Hilarious Pampered Consort: Lord I Will Wait for Your Divorce Chapter 419: You are the most important 4


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Mo Liancheng is determined to win the throne. When he really becomes emperor, more problems will follow.

Not just women, but also national affairs.

The time he spends with her may become less and less...

The banquet was over and everyone dispersed.

Mo Liancheng went to the imperial study room first and met with the emperor.

After about a quarter of an hour, he came back, took Qu Tan'er and walked outside.

On the carriage, we left the palace.

He did not mention what he had talked with Chinuyama and others.

Qu Tan'er didn't ask anything, just pretending that nothing happened.

But...

The next day, Chinuyama said that she liked the Eighth Prince's Mansion and moved in temporarily.

The emperor did not object, and King Beiyuan did not say anything.

As a guest from afar, Mo Liancheng naturally couldn't refuse.

In the Xueyuan, Jing Xin looked anxiously at Qu Tan'er, who was lying on the rocking chair with a leisurely expression.

The real master is really not in a hurry, but he is really anxious because she is not a maid of a eunuch, "Master, are you just going to watch Princess Beiyuan move in like this?"

"The visitor is a guest. It's not strange to stay for a few days." Qu Tan'er said leisurely.

"Master is not angry?" Jing Xin frowned, feeling that her master was getting more and more strange.

"Don't be angry, so as not to ruin your mood and affect the fetus." She has done this, what else do you want her to do?

"Master, why don't you drink soup?" Jing Xin asked cautiously.

"Tired of drinking." Qu Tan'er said the truth. If you drink it every day, you will really get tired of it. "By the way, how about the lotus root starch I asked my servant to dry? Cook some so you can have a try? I also got some lotus root sugar."

Looking at me, I nodded immediately and left.

Last time, there was a lotus root feast. Later, Qu Tan'er ordered his servants to pull up all the lotus roots in the house, and then threw the buds into the pond to wait for them to bloom next year.

However, there were too many lotus roots to eat, so she ordered someone to take some of them and turn them into lotus root powder for storage.

Maybe it will work when a child is born in the future.

Qu Tan'er looked at the sky speechlessly, a little worried that this kind of peaceful life would suddenly be broken. "I'm afraid there won't be many peaceful days... Sigh."

Suddenly, the breeze blew, bringing a familiar breath.

Mo Liancheng came over at some point, gently pulled Qu Tan'er up from the rocking chair, brought her into his arms, then sat on the chair and let her sit in his arms.

The two people just leaned together quietly.

"Tan'er, do you blame me?" He asked after a long time.

"No." Qu Tan'er replied.

"Drink the soup."

"I don't want to drink it. I'm tired of it. Jing Xin also asked about it just now."

"Then don't drink." Mo Liancheng played with her little hands casually, but if he looked carefully, he found that he was just helping her warm her hands, and said softly: "Princess Beiyuan, I want to live in the Eighth Prince's Mansion. The king did not refuse. It is a necessary national policy for Dongyue to have good relations with Beiyuan at present. If he refuses, Beiyuan will feel that Dongyue lacks sincerity, and his father also agreed. The king asked her not to come in, and he could also order her at the same time. She has given up completely and given up the idea of ​​marrying this king."

"Are you sure she will give up?" Qu Tan'er was not as optimistic as he was.

"So, I am waiting for you to speak."

"..." Qu Tan'er suddenly had a dark look on his face.

Seeing him smiling slightly and looking at her confidently, she wanted to bite him to death!

What do you mean by waiting for her to speak? Just waiting for her to help him block this rotten peach blossom? And he just watched the show leisurely?


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