Hilarious Pampered Consort: Lord I Will Wait for Your Divorce Chapter 320: His Royal Highness’s Affectionate Drama 2

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Qu Tan'er's eyes flickered, "Little thing, as my master, I almost don't remember that you exist."

At this time, the little thing gave her a look of disdain and dissatisfaction.

"Yo! Are you still having trouble with me?" Qu Tan'er chuckled.

The little thing suddenly flew to the ground, pecked up the leaves on the ground, and then rearranged them. There were four clear fonts: Remember to practice music.

Qu Tan'er was startled, then pulled out a short flute from his sleeve.

"Did the old monster ask you to say that?" When she saw the little bird nodding, she began to play with the flute carefully.

This short flute was given by the old monster. Before leaving, he told her to practice a piece of music silently often. As for the music score, in her mind, at that time, she didn't know how the old monster did it. She just felt a warm stream of light coming from between her eyebrows, and suddenly there was more knowledge about the flute in her mind. and a strange piece of music.

Silent practice is to put the flute to your lips and imagine in your mind that you are playing it, and your fingers will move as if you are playing the music, but there will be no flute sound. She practiced and wanted to laugh. Fortunately, she didn't have to make a sound. If she really played it, she didn't know...if the song would be in tune.

Not long after, there were footsteps slowly approaching from behind.

Qu Tan'er frowned and put the short flute into her sleeve.

The person behind him stood quietly, looking at the beautiful woman in front of him. Her gesture seemed to be playing a flute, but she made no sound. It was really beautiful. It was so beautiful that all the scenery in the garden was instantly eclipsed. It was so beautiful. It seemed like she was the only one left in the world... But this was the first time he had seen her like this.

"Tan'er..." was Mo Yihuai's faint call.

Qu Tan'er stood up calmly, turned to Mo Yi and said, "I have met His Highness the Crown Prince."

"Tan'er, there's no need to be polite." Mo Yihuai stepped forward eagerly, as if to help her.

Qu Tan'er stepped back and avoided contact with him.

"Sit down and chat with me." Mo Yihuai stared at her little face, but did not lean forward any further. I just found a stone bench in the pavilion and sat down generously.

Just at this moment, Jing Xin came up with tea.

Qu Tan'er signaled her to pour Mo Yihuai on her first, and then ordered her to prepare some fruits and snacks. She glanced at Mo Yihuai briefly, but found that he seemed to have lost a lot of weight, and asked respectfully: "Is His Royal Highness here to see the prince this time, or is he?"

"No, I'm here to see you." Mo Yihuai said calmly.

"Then if your Highness the Crown Prince has anything to say, please speak directly. I am listening." She seemed to have nothing to say to him. But today, when facing her, he always calls himself "I", which makes her feel a little bit more equal and not so annoying, because even Mo Liancheng rarely calls himself "I" in front of her. say.

"Are you afraid that people will see you? Or are you afraid that they will misunderstand you?"

"You are joking. We are open and honest in broad daylight. Are you afraid of others gossiping? What's more, if you look over there, the servants are standing far away, but they are all busy here. You can see them just by raising your head. Follow us. If this is the case and he still misunderstands...then there's nothing we can do about it, right?" Qu Tan'er was calm and composed.

"I heard that the eighth brother is marrying Qingyun?" Mo Yihuai picked up the tea and took a sip.

"Yes."

"You agree?"

"Haha, I don't quite understand what you mean by this question?" She smiled, did he think she should object?