"Jing Xin, see you off. From now on, the crown prince's concubine will come to visit, so there is no need to notify me."

Qu Tan'er stood up directly without saying hello and left without looking back.

At present, the two are no longer on an equal footing.

If Qu Tan'er wanted to trample Qu Pan'er to death, it would only be a matter of one or two sentences. However, she did not want a person who once wanted to kill her to die too painfully... at least, let her experience it.

How did she, Qu Tan'er, spend her two years in Qu Mansion? Today, if Qu Pan'er didn't come, she would have forgotten the debt she had.

About a month later.

The Eighth Prince's Mansion is quite peaceful.

This month, Qu Tan'er has lived an unprecedentedly peaceful life.

Among them, people from Beiyuan Kingdom had already returned to their country on the day of the wedding.

And Chinuyama was alone, homesick, and visited the Eighth Prince's Mansion twice when she was free and bored. At present, Mo Liancheng didn't really guard against her, and she was left alone. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't afford it.

What a storm.

Snowyuan, today.

The weather is sunny and windy.

In the courtyard, there are two figures, the master and the servant.

"Master, your soup." Jing Xin put down the tonic soup.

After Qu Tan'er finished drinking the soup, Jing Xin said again: "Master, just now Yu Hao said that the prince asked you to go to the study."

Qu Tan'er was slightly embarrassed, Jing Xin was becoming more and more enlightened, and his style was more and more like Mo Liancheng's.

Under normal circumstances, shouldn't the prince's affairs be put first?

But when he got to her, he had to wait until he finished drinking the soup before telling her what happened.

About a quarter of an hour later.

Shuangyuan, study room.

That guy Mo Jingxuan is also there with a smile on his face.

Qu Tan'er felt a little... psychologically unbalanced when she thought about how he made so much money back then.

"Has the eighth sister-in-law heard about what happened recently in the Prince's Mansion?" Mo Jingxuan blinked and came forward with a mysterious expression, as if to say, there is good news, good news!

"Did anything happy happen?" Qu Tan'er originally wanted to go to Mo Liancheng. When he heard that there seemed to be gossip, he couldn't resist the curiosity in his heart, so he sat down on Mo Jingxuan's desk and chair, "Quick, quick

Come and listen."

"Did Sister-in-law Eight really not hear about it?" Mo Jingxuan was confused, and then looked in the direction of Mo Liancheng, "Brother Eight didn't tell you?"

"What on earth is it?" She didn't have ears, and she didn't have the ability to send her eyeliner to the Prince's Mansion.

And that guy in Mo Liancheng thinks he is handsome, but he just loves to act cool!

Gossip between women can rarely be dug out of his mouth.

Mo Biancheng suddenly raised his eyes and asked with a smile: "Tan'er, was it your idea?"

"What's the idea?" The question was overwhelming, and the answer was even more overwhelming. What exactly is it?

"Eighth sister-in-law, what have you taught that woman?" Mo Jingxuan stared at Qu Tan'er with a strange look on his face.

"What are you teaching? Nothing is taught." Qu Tan'er's face was extremely confused.

Even if she really taught something, she would never admit it...

It turns out that Chinuyama learned the tricks from somewhere.

This is a serious distortion of the saying "hitting is affection, scolding is love".

If you don't hit or scold, it doesn't count as a kiss, so she whips, beats, and scolds the women in the prince's house from time to time, including the concubines. The harder the beating and the harsher the scolding, the more love they have.

...and what's even more cruel is that it is said that the women in the Prince's Mansion have too weak body bones, so they need to dance to the sound of chickens and exercise more every day.
Chapter completed!