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323. His Royal Highness's Affectionate Play 1

Not long.

A woman stepped into the snow yard angrily.

Jingxin reminded from the side: "Master, Princess Yun is here."

"Well, I understand." Qu Tan'er's closed eyes did not open. It came faster than expected, which shows that the butler's efficiency was quite good.

Zhao Qingyun stepped forward and asked angrily: "Qu Tan'er, what do you mean?! What's the matter with this princess who is busy with her own affairs?"

Qu Tan'er opened her eyes leisurely, but did not think of getting up, and said calmly: "What is Princess Yun saying? The visitor is a guest, how could it get in the way?" A simple sentence was to remind her that she is just a guest of the Eighth Prince's Mansion.

"I'm not in the mood to chat with you. What does it mean if you call everyone away?" Zhao Qingyun's face was not good and his tone was also rushing.

"I didn't understand what I just said. Yun County mainly remembers his identity. He is just a guest. Don't do this kind of thing that can overshadow the Lord. Otherwise, what do you think will happen if it is passed on to Anlehou's ears? It's embarrassing to teach such a daughter that is not well-educated."

"You - I'll get my side yard, what's your business?"

"The side courtyard is also from the Eighth Prince's Mansion. Princess Yun, you are not the Eighth Prince's Concubine." Qu Tan'er smiled faintly, indifferent to her anger. Besides, she understood her meaning well. Even if she was so stupid that she had nothing to say, she should be able to tell what she meant, right?

"Qu Tan'er, let's take a look."

"Princess Yun is walking slowly, I won't send you off." Qu Tan'er said indifferently, and didn't even look at Zhao Qingyun who turned around and left.

It is no wonder that she has heard too much about this threat.

But suddenly, I felt that this kind of life was really boring.

afternoon.

Zhao Qingyun entered the palace.

Mo Liancheng also entered the palace.

I understand the meaning, except for the wedding date, there is nothing good.

Qu Tan'er quietly left the snow courtyard and walked into the garden in the front yard. Just because she said she didn't like the lotus pond, there were a large number of workers transporting sand and soil from the outside of the mansion to fill the pond.

She couldn't help but sit in the pavilion beside her and looked at it silently.

"Master, it's cold, it's time for us to go back to our room." Jingxin reminded.

"No hurry." Qu Tan'er was lazy and didn't want to leave, although the weather was a little cold at this time.

"What is the master thinking?"

"I didn't think of anything..." Qu Tan'er asked with a faint smile, tilted her head slightly.

"Is the master thinking about the prince and the princess?"

"There is nothing to think about, Zhao Qingyun is just a poor woman."

"Why didn't the master tell the prince directly that he would not marry him?" Jingxin didn't understand.

"Some things are not something that can be done as you want. I decided not to leave. At that time, I should have thought that this situation would happen. In the future... more women like Zhao Qingyun will appear. I can ask for it once, can I ask for it a second time?" Mo Jingxuan also reminded that day.

"But the prince never objected to what the master said."

"Hmm? Or right." Qu Tan'er chuckled, without saying much, her thoughts slowly drifted away, and finally became irrelevant.

"Master, I'll make a pot of hot tea." Jingxin said softly, and when he saw Qu Tan'er nodding, he stepped back.

"Well, go." Qu Tan'er said lightly.
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