For the crime of murdering the royal heir, even if he, Marquis Anle, had the courage to do so, he would not dare to protect Zhao Qingyun.

"Since the Marquis said so, whatever else I say will seem unkind. Today, I will sell it to the Marquis to save my face. Tan'er, what do you think?" Mo Liancheng also said politely. Then he asked Qu Tan who was standing aside.

Son.

"Tan'er listens to the prince." Qu Tan'er smiled gently and quietly, her voice was soft, and she had to understand etiquette. Compared with Zhao Qingyun, her frail appearance would make anyone who sees her a weak person, indeed.

It was Zhao Qingyun's idea of ​​bullying others.

And when Anlehou saw her for the first time, it was obvious that the guilt on his face was even greater.

Next, came Zhao Qingyun's "sincere" repentance, saying a lot, and then kowtowed to Qu Tan'er to admit his mistake, then knelt down to offer tea, etc. Since Qu Tan'er was pregnant and could not drink tea, he replaced it with a glass of boiled water.

.Then, let Zhao Qingyun be confined in the side courtyard for a month, to meditate on his past mistakes and so on.

After about a quarter of an hour, Anlehou left, but left behind a daughter.

Qu Tan'er twitched the corners of her mouth.

It would only take a few days for Mo Liancheng to send it away and for Anlehou to bring it back.

Suddenly, Qu Tan'er's eyes flashed slightly.

An idea came to my mind...Okay.

Seeing two maids outside about to come in, Qu Tan'er stood up immediately, helped Zhao Qingyun up eagerly, gently and with a smile, and said: "Sister Qingyun, thank you for your hard work, hurry up and go back to the side courtyard to rest.

"

"You..." Zhao Qingyun's expression was strange.

However, his instinct was the same and he pushed Qu Tan'er away.

Qu Tan'er took the initiative to take a few steps back, "Sister Qingyun, we are both women, why bother to embarrass women, right? We are all the prince's people, it is not easy, and we are just hoping to have someone for the rest of our lives.

It’s just a stable life, isn’t it?”

One is right or not, the other is not.

It seems like a natural question, but it's a bit confusing.

The two maids came in, and when they saw the situation, they both realized deeply that the princess was of noble moral character, well-informed, kind and easy to get along with, and she didn't have the temper of a master. However, Yun Bianqian didn't appreciate it and even walked away.

Princess, I couldn't help but feel aggrieved for the princess.

Mo Liancheng was on the side with a very strange expression.

But...he looked up at Qu Tan'er, but he couldn't guess what she wanted to play.

Qu Tan'er was embarrassed, okay, she admitted that she wasn't a good person either.

But in this world, you either fight against Xiaosan or you are abused by Xiaosan. If she could choose, she would rather fight against Xiaosan and gain a little notoriety than let Xiaosan punish her.

Death, crying and moaning again will make life sad in spring and autumn.

So, as soon as Zhao Qingyun came back.

Qu Tan'er, a real princess, not only did not give her a bad look, but instead greeted her with a smile and personally sent her back to the side courtyard.

In front of the servants, he also ordered him to serve his concubine carefully and not to make her angry.

Almost everything in the side yard has been replaced with new ones.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the Eighth Prince's Mansion was a bit strange.

The concubine suddenly came back. Instead of falling out of favor, she became even more favored? Could it be a blessing in disguise? No, the prince's expression was not very good. He locked himself in the study and never stepped out... (Well, it was the same in the past, rarely.

Come out.)

The next day.
Chapter completed!