Hilarious Pampered Consort: Lord I Will Wait for Your Divorce Chapter 318: Show off your cooking skills, Mr. Shameless 5

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When Mo Liancheng looked at that angry little face, the alarm bell was too loud! He quickly hugged her and said, "Tan'er, you are the only one in my heart."

"Tch, there are too many women in your house. One day, I will also raise a man in the house. Let's see how you--" Qu Tan'er said angrily, but she couldn't finish the sentence. I caught a glimpse of a certain man's handsome face that turned dark instantly, and then he sneered: "Master, I was just making an analogy! Don't worry too much."

Ouch, vomit|blood! Accidentally, we hit a minefield again!

Sure enough...

"I didn't pay much attention, I was just thinking about whether I didn't feed you every night..." Then, a certain man turned his body, and a certain woman was pressed under him, and he could only Let the mermaid be eaten.

"Huh?!" Shocking!

Has this guy turned to this matter again? !

One night passed by in harmony.

The next day, it was just dawn.

Qu Tan'er's breakfast was useless. She walked around the courtyard as soon as she got up. She felt that there was something strange in the house today, so she couldn't help but ask: "Jing Xin, why are you so quiet today? Where are all the people?" The servants who usually clean should be here too."

"Master, I heard from someone in the kitchen that Princess Yun seems to be busy with something in the side yard. She said there was not enough manpower, so she asked all the servants in the house to help." Jing Xin handed over the hot tea.

"Oh." Qu Tan'er took it and took a sip. Are you busy? What are you busy with?

Suddenly stood up and walked towards the courtyard gate.

"Master wants to go to the side courtyard?"

"After all, I am also the mistress of the house, so I have to go and take a look."

Not long after, the master and servant came to the gate of the side courtyard. Before they stepped into the threshold of the side courtyard, they heard the instructions from a woman in the courtyard. What the concubine needs to decorate is only a wedding room, but this woman seems to want to decorate the entire side yard as a wedding room.

Sure enough, some people really think this is her family's territory, and they can call people here as they please.

"Master, aren't we going in?" Jing Xin asked.

"..." Qu Tan'er shook his head and his face darkened, "Jing Xin, ask Butler Zhou to come to Xueyuan and tell me that I have something to ask for."

After finishing speaking, Qu Tan'er went back to Xueyuan without looking back.

Not long after...

"What's wrong with the princess?" Butler Zhou asked respectfully.

"It's nothing serious, I just want to ask, is there no one left in our Eighth Prince's Mansion?" Qu Tan'er asked coldly.

"Princess, what do you mean..." Butler Zhou was secretly shocked.

"Steward Zhou, how many years have you worked in the Eighth Prince's Mansion?"

"More than twenty years." Although Butler Zhou didn't understand what Qu Tan'er meant, he still answered truthfully.

"The prince is about to marry a concubine. Don't the people in the Eighth Prince's Mansion know how to decorate the new house? But you let the eighth concubine who is about to marry take care of it yourself. Whose face will it be if the news spreads?! Saying that we are eight Is the palace lacking in etiquette, or is the Eighth Prince incompetent? He doesn't even have a useful servant?" Qu Tan'er's tone was calm, but every sentence hit the mark.

Butler Zhou was shocked. He really didn't care about this level.

Moreover, that is Princess Yun, and it is not easy for any of his servants to refute.

"Yes! Xiaobai understands, please punish the princess."

"Punishment will be waived. Go and get things done first. If anyone disobeys, say it was my princess's order."

"Yes, I'll do it right away."

Butler Zhou finished his words respectfully, lowered his head and quickly retreated.

Qu Tan'er lay down leisurely on the rocking chair, casually playing with the thin hair falling on her shoulders, and patiently waiting for someone to arrive.