Hilarious Pampered Consort: Lord I Will Wait for Your Divorce Chapter 292: Show affection and make people angry 2
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"Jing Xin, drink it for me. We can't waste Mrs. Yun's kindness." Qu Tan'er smiled softly and said calmly, and pointed her eyes at Jing Xin again.
Jing Xin stepped forward, took the ginseng soup from Yun Youlian, and drank it all in one breath.
Yun Youlian's face turned blue with anger and her jade hands were trembling.
Qu Tan'er smiled apologetically, "Recently, the prince always orders people to make some kind of ginseng soup. Yes, the thousand-year-old ginseng soup made my stomach feel uncomfortable and made me feel uncomfortable all over." Dr. Gao said, I have just recovered from a serious illness, so I shouldn’t take too much supplement."
"So that's it, I almost misunderstood the princess." Yun Youlian's attitude changed quickly, or he finally had a sense of crisis. Then, she turned to Mo Fengyang and said respectfully, "I would like to send my regards to the Nineteenth Princess."
"Huh!" Mo Fengyang glanced at Yun Youlian without putting on a good face.
"Since you've come in, please take a seat and don't stand." Qu Tan'er smiled lightly, but she had no intention of getting up while she was lying down. When you have the capital to be arrogant, you must be arrogant when facing arrogant people. Otherwise, it only shows that you are a humble person at heart.
Mo Fengyang snorted coldly and found a chair to sit down. However, after sitting down, he still saw no sign of Qu Tan'er getting up. He couldn't help but become more and more annoyed and asked: "Aren't the Eighth Prince's Wife planning to get up? ”
"Back pain." Qu Tan'er said lazily, simply and more directly.
"If you feel uncomfortable, then you have to see a doctor." Mo Fengyang glanced over in a sinister manner.
"Thank you for your concern, Princess. But this kind of pain can only be understood after you get married... Haha." Qu Tan'er gave her a meaningful look, and immediately saw Mo Fengyang's face blushing, but There was a hint of deep jealousy in his eyes. Damn, you haven’t even grown your hair yet, and you want to fight with your sister? hey-hey.
"The Eighth Prince's Wife doesn't seem nervous at all. It will be ugly if the Eighth Prince's wife cannot sit firmly in her seat by then." Mo Fengyang drank tea slowly and seemed to be talking to himself, but The meaning is confusing.
Before Qu Tan'er responded, Yun Youlian answered the question quickly, and asked with confusion on his face: "What does the Nineteenth Princess mean by this? You Lian is so stupid that you really can't hear it." Very understanding."
"You will naturally know it soon." Mo Fengyang smiled a little gloatingly.
"Oh..." Qu Tan'er was bored.
"Sister-in-law of the Eighth Prince, aren't you curious about what will happen?" Mo Fengyang asked proudly. Seeing that Qu Tan'er had no reaction, he continued: "Although I am too lazy to mention it, if the Sister-in-law of the Eighth Prince is If you must know, I can tell you."
"Since you don't want to say it, then don't say it." Are you trying to play tricks on her? Too tender.
"Sister-in-law Ba Wang gave up so quickly?"
"Didn't you just say it, and you will know it naturally in the future? Then why rush for this moment." Qu Tan'er smiled lightly, turned his eyes to Jing Xin, and smiled slightly: "Jing Xin, I'm thirsty Come on, bring the tea."
"Yes." Jing Xin responded and quickly handed over the hot tea.
"Yes, the temperature is just right." Qu Tan'er nodded with satisfaction and continued to taste the tea.
A while passed, and a while passed again.
Just because she didn't ask, it didn't mean that Mo Fengyang could sit still, "Sister-in-law Ba Wang really doesn't want to know?"
"What do you know?" He said in confusion, as if he had forgotten what happened just now.