Qu Tan'er looked at her innocently, and even more confusedly at Zhao Qingyun's angry face.

Zhao Qingyun said: "What do you mean is not handing over the person?"

"I am the princess, right? You are the concubine. Pay attention to your attitude. Anyone who sees this attitude will think that you, the concubine, have already ridden on the head of this princess." Qu Tan'er will not hand over Xiao Wei, so there is no need to think that there will be no chance of seeing Xiao Wei tomorrow. It seems that women who cannot get love are the most vicious. I don't know how many of the perverted moves that punish the subordinates in ancient times have Zhao Qingyun learned? She really doesn't want to see people she is familiar with, and encounters those bloody events, and will not allow the master to abuse and kill the subordinates in the Eighth Prince's Mansion to appear.

"Princess. Sorry, I still--" Xiao Wei knelt down, feeling aggrieved in tears.

My face was so scared that I looked extremely ugly. I was afraid that I knew that I might not be able to get out after going to the side yard.

"Shut up, there is no place for you to speak here." Xiao Wei was about to say something and let Qu Tan'er stop drinking.

But the most headache is that they are unreasonable on this side.

And Zhao Qingyun is aggressive...what should I do?

The next moment, Qu Tan'er smiled and said, "It's enough to be tired when the concubine stands and talks. Why not sit down and speak slowly?"

"No, I just want you to have an answer."

"What did you say just now?" Qu Tan'er was stunned and smiled, "You say it again."

"Even if I say it ten times, I will make up for her today. Even if this matter is to the Queen Mother, Zhao Qingyun will take over it." Zhao Qingyun's face darkened, and she seemed to be swearing to win someone.

"You are prepared. But for a trivial matter of sesame and mung beans, you still want to make trouble for the Queen Mother? You are not embarrassed! The Eight Kings Mansion cannot afford to lose this face." Qu Tan'er smiled and picked up the sour plum soup, put it to her mouth, and savored it carefully. Then, after drinking the sour plum soup, slowly put it down, and spoke lightly again: "It's a pity that I don't want to hand her over to you today. However, if you have the ability to take someone away from my snow yard, then I have nothing to say, you can do whatever you want, but if you don't have the ability, then get out of the snow yard immediately."

"I don't believe it. I, Zhao Qingyun, can't take anyone away."

"Oh, then we'll wait and see."

"Come, take her away." Zhao Qingyun was furious, pointed at Xiao Wei and said to the other two maids behind him.

The maids received the order and did not dare to say more, so they set off to recruit people.

"Who dares to move? In front of this princess." Qu Tan'er smiled unabated, and even said so softly, but she had a speechless deterrent force. In front of this princess, these maids had no eyesight, and knew... the princess in front of her.

Immediately, no one dares to move more.

"Why are you just standing there? You still haven't taken action?" Zhao Qingyun glared coldly, but the maid she brought, except for the maid Xiaolan who came with dowry, did not dare to move.

Who doesn’t know about the Eighth Prince’s Mansion? It’s better to offend the prince than to provoke rumors about the princess.

Just when Zhao Qingyun was about to go crazy but had nowhere to vent his anger—

"Oh, I think it's quite lively here?"

Suddenly, Mo Fengyang's figure turned from the door and was walking over slowly.

Qu Tan'er raised her eyebrows and watched Mo Fengyang approach.

If a woman surnamed Mo family doesn't speak or is not arrogant, she is a classical beauty.
Chapter completed!