Hilarious Pampered Consort: Lord I Will Wait for Your Divorce Chapter 165: A mess 2

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"Eighth sister-in-law, I'm asking for too much." Mo Jingxuan moved the corners of his mouth, as if he was holding back laughter.

Even the indifferent Mo Liancheng twitched his lips.

"Yes. It was a gift, and it doesn't require much effort. I wonder if the Nineteenth Princess still has something to do?" Qu Tan'er asked, with a smile on her face and an infuriatingly good temper. Seeing that Mo Fengyang didn't answer, he didn't bother to pay attention, so he just wanted to continue walking forward.

"Did this princess say that she would let you go?" Mo Fengyang became angry, stretched out his hand, and once again blocked Qu Tan'er from coming down.

"Is something wrong?"

"This princess tells you to stop."

"What, Fengyang wants to say hello to my princess?" Mo Liancheng said the words unhurriedly, which just solved Qu Tan'er's embarrassing situation.

"Brother Liancheng, she..."

"Don't forget that she is my princess, your eighth prince's sister-in-law." Mo Liancheng raised an eyebrow and interrupted her coldly.

"But she is still from the Qu Mansion. Who doesn't know who the Qu Mansion is helping? I think she is uneasy and kind-hearted when she marries in. Why does Brother Liancheng protect her? She..."

"Fengyang, you are too involved. I have my own plans for matters in the Eighth Prince's Mansion."

"Brother Liancheng..."

Qu Tan'er tugged at the corner of her mouth and disagreed with Mo Fengyang's words. When did Mo Liancheng protect her? Which eye of Mo Fengyang saw it? Damn, he asked her to stay in the snowy courtyard, and she became Amitabha. After a night, she had figured out that what Mo Liancheng wanted to protect at the archery range was not her, Qu Tan'er, but his "Eighth Princess" trademark and dignity.

Indirectly, it should also be to protect his own reputation.

What’s more, Yun Youlian belongs to the great prince...

At this time, Mo Fengyang yelled angrily with a small face: "I just want to take care of it, I just can't stand her desperate look."

"Fengyang, don't be too willful." Mo Jingxuan pulled Mo Fengyang and his face darkened slightly.

"How can I be willful? This is the fact." Mo Fengyang waved his hand and glared at Qu Tan'er. She received news early in the morning that Brother Bago was becoming more and more doting on this woman. That's why she decided to move here.

Qu Tan'er lowered her eyes silently, her face as calm as water.

It was a fact that everyone in the capital knew, and it didn’t hurt her to hear it. However, is this trip considered muddy water? Mo Liancheng just couldn't bear to see her being quiet. Just now, she really should have been sick. She was not feeling well. Besides, she had difficulty walking and could not go out. Otherwise...it was just that the medicine came too late.

While Qu Tan'er was lost in thought, she didn't know that there was a pair of beautiful eyes locked on her in front of the desk. She took in any small changes on her face and gently opened her thin lips and said, "Come here."

"Brother Liancheng..."

"Princess Nineteen, the master is not calling you." Mo Fengyang wanted to respond, but Yu Hao blocked the way, preventing her from even taking a step away.

"The prince is calling me?" Qu Tan'er looked at Mo Liancheng doubtfully. He just said he was here, but he didn't name him. Could she pretend to be dead?

Mo Liancheng looked at her without anger or laughter.

The corners of Qu Tan'er's eyes twitched, knowing that if she continued to pretend to be confused, she might really anger a wolf, so she stepped forward obediently. Since Mo Fengyang was blocked by Yu Hao and was much more efficient than Mo Jingxuan, Qu Tan'er couldn't drag his feet even if he wanted to. After taking only a few steps, she came to the desk. She kept her distance and did not come closer. She waved her two little hands in front of her.