Hilarious Pampered Consort: Lord I Will Wait for Your Divorce Chapter 76: Weakness is a protective color 4

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If the tiger doesn't show its power, it will treat her as a sick cat... But, she just endures it. The two brothers named Mo were still watching. She didn't want to die too early and too ugly.

"It's okay if you don't have it. You know, sister, when I open my mouth, I sometimes don't know what I said or who I offended. If..."

"Well, it's quite annoying." Qu Tan'er nodded and gave her a positive answer.

However, as soon as Qu Tan'er finished speaking, Yun Youlian's entire face turned green and green.

"You don't look good. Are you feeling unwell? Why don't you ask the maid to ask the doctor to come over and take a look." Qu Tan'er looked at her worriedly, as if he was afraid that she would fall to the ground if she couldn't breathe properly.

"The princess is really joking, how can I feel uncomfortable?" Yun Youlian smiled sinisterly, and glanced at Qu Tan'er, with a flash of hatred in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, it's time to polish your ink." Qu Tan'er glanced at the painting that Mo Liancheng was about to complete and said lightly. At first, he didn't pay much attention to what was in his painting, but this detail Look, the scenery painted by Mo Liancheng looks **** familiar. It looks like... ah, it's basically the main courtyard of her snowy courtyard.

She was dizzy and depressed. Unexpectedly, he could draw every detail and every line.

It’s just that... if she kept grinding, she was afraid that she would be shot dead by the sight of a certain concubine.

A woman's glare at a woman is indeed unusually cruel. Moreover, the woman staring at her opposite is also a cruel character.

"Grind it." Mo Liancheng replied lightly, still painting carelessly.

"Why don't I grind the ink for the prince." Upon hearing this, Yun Youlian saw that Mo Liancheng wanted to continue painting, and immediately rushed to Qu Tan'er.

"Thank you..." Qu Tan'er wanted to say thank you so that he could give up his seat, but before he could finish thanking him, Yun Youlian walked over and insisted on wanting to He snatched the ink stick she was grinding in her hand.

It is tolerable, but what is intolerable...

Even if Yun Youlian was rude, her movements should be gentler, so she wouldn't hold on tightly.

But unfortunately...

"No need, I can do it myself." As a result, Qu Tan'er wanted to let go, but when he changed his mind, he held the ink stick tighter and kept rubbing the ink. , but more attentive.

"It's not troublesome. Anyway, I'm used to serving the prince, so I won't miss this time. Princess, just let it go. I'll do it, sister." Yun Youlian glared over and reached out to grab something. His hands were a little harder at this time.

On the other hand, Mo Liancheng, who was painting at the same time, seemed to have never noticed the two women who were about to fight. He continued to paint with a focused expression, occasionally putting a little ink on the grinding table with the brush, and then continued painting.

Suddenly, the phenomenon in the study room was a bit strange.

The fight was fierce on one side, and the painting on the other side was not distracted at all, while Mo Jingxuan and Jing Xin, who were watching the show on the other side, both stared blankly at the scene of movement and silence, speechless.

"Ahem, let me say, what is your name?"

"Back to the Fourteenth Prince, my servant's name is Jing Xin." Jing Xin replied.

"Then should you go over and help your master?" Mo Jingxuan twitched his lips slightly and looked at the mirror strangely.

"My servant is powerless, so I wonder why the Fourteenth Prince doesn't ask him to speak?"

"Ahem, actually, I am also powerless."

Then the two fell silent again.