Qu Tan'er looked at her innocently, and looked at Zhao Qingyun's angry face with confusion.

Zhao Qingyun said: "You mean you won't hand over the person?"

"I am the princess, right, and you are the concubine. Pay attention to your attitude. Anyone who sees this attitude will think that you, a concubine, have already ridden on my head." Qu Tan'er certainly would not treat the little girl like a concubine.

If Wei is handed over, don't worry about it. There is a high possibility that you won't see Xiao Wei tomorrow.

It seems that women who are not loved are the most vicious. I wonder how much Zhao Qingyun has learned from those perverted moves of punishing servants in ancient times? She really doesn't want to see people she is familiar with and encounter those bloody incidents.

We will not allow the master to torture or kill his servants in the Eighth Prince's Mansion.

"Princess. I'm sorry, this slave is still——" Xiao Wei knelt down with tears in her eyes.

His face was so frightened that he looked extremely ugly. He was afraid and knew that if he went to the side yard, he might not be able to come out.

"Shut up, you have no place to speak here." Xiao Wei was about to say something, but asked Qu Tan'er to stop.

But the biggest headache is that they don't take the matter seriously.

And Zhao Qingyun is aggressive... What should we do?

The next moment, Qu Tan'er smiled brightly: "Concubine, you are tired of standing and talking, why don't you sit down and talk slowly?"

"No, I just want an answer from you."

"What did you just say?" Qu Tan'er was stunned, then smiled and said, "Say it again."

"Even if I tell her ten times, I will make a decision today. Even if this matter goes to the Queen Mother, Zhao Qingyun will take over." Zhao Qingyun's face darkened, as if she was determined to win.

"You came well prepared. But you still want to go to the Queen Mother over a trivial matter like sesame seeds and mung beans? Don't be embarrassed! The Eighth Prince's Palace can't afford to be embarrassed." Qu Tan'er smiled and poured the sour plum soup.

Pick it up, put it to your mouth, and taste it carefully. Then, finish drinking the sour plum soup.

, then slowly put it down, and spoke again calmly: "Unfortunately, I don't want to hand her over to you today. However, if you have the ability to take someone away from my snowy courtyard, then I have nothing to say

You can say whatever you want, but if you don’t have the ability, get out of the snowy courtyard immediately."

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

"Oh, then we'll see."

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

When the maids received the order, they did not dare to say anything more and set out to fetch someone.

"Who dares to move? In front of this princess." Qu Tan'er's smile did not diminish, even her words were so soft, but there was a silent deterrence. In front of this princess, these maids no longer have any eyesight.

, and also knew that...the person in front of me was the princess.

Immediately, no one dared to move more.

"Why are you standing still and not taking action?" Zhao Qingyun glared coldly, but none of the maids she brought with her, except the maid Xiaolan who came as a dowry, did not dare to move.

No one in the Eighth Prince's Palace knows the rumors that it is better to offend the prince than to offend the princess.

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

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

Suddenly, Mo Fengyang's figure appeared at the door and walked over.

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

If a woman named Mo doesn't speak loudly or is arrogant, she is still a classic beauty.
Chapter completed!