The corners of Qu Tan'er's mouth twitched, and her smile became a little stiff.

Sure enough... there are not half a lot of good things, but there are quite a lot of bad things.

"What? Don't you dare to answer?" Mo Fengyang asked with his mouth pouted.

Qu Tan'er took a helpless look and found out that the Nineteenth Princess was actually just eager to protect Mo Liancheng, so her nature was not bad.

The word love can do a lot of harm to people.

Qu Tan'er said sternly: "Let's have a good chat. Princess, you are still young and there are some things you don't understand. Marrying Mo Liancheng... Well, marrying the Eighth Prince is not what I, Qu Tan'er, want. That is the Emperor's.

As a prostitute, I can't resist the marriage you've been given, right? Besides, I didn't even think about competing with you, really."

It's impossible for that guy from Mo Liancheng to be together with her.

But she naturally has no responsibility to protect him from all these peach blossoms and bad debts.

Unexpectedly, Qu Tan'er said some kind words, but Mo Fengyang could not stand the indifference on her face.

Got it, but don’t know how to cherish it? What does it mean?!

"Qu Tan'er, don't you want to be sure?"

"I don't want to." Qu Tan'er smiled lightly.

Mo Liancheng is not her final destination. She has already seen this clearly and does not need others to remind her.

"But I insist on you trying."

"It's not good to force others to do something difficult." Qu Tan'er frowned, knowing that what she just said was in vain. Clay figures also have three characteristics. She originally wanted to tell herself not to hate women who come out of the palace, but in other words, she really hates going to the palace.

None of the women who came out were pleasing to her eyes.

"I just want to tell you that he will not belong to you."

"Huh?" It's a pity that Mo Liancheng will not belong to her.

Qu Tan'er looked towards the horse farm and frowned even deeper. These horses didn't seem like anything on TV, but seeing them in person, they were a bit scary... Livestock are just livestock, and they don't necessarily understand human nature.

"Brother Liancheng, Ba Wang's sister-in-law said she wanted to compete with Fengyang on horseback, and Ba Wang's sister-in-law also said she was attracted to that horse." Mo Fengyang said, regardless of whether Qu Tan'er agreed or not, he directly pulled her towards the group of horses.

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Mo Liancheng and Mo Jingxuan also just got off the horse. In response to Mo Fengyang's words, they just raised their eyebrows and said nothing.

"Eighth sister-in-law can also ride a horse?" Mo Jingxuan asked doubtfully.

Qu Tan'er just smiled and didn't answer.

"That horse is too strong and not suitable for you, so ride this king's." Mo Liancheng glanced at Qu Tan'er, rejected the horse Mo Fengyang pointed to, and handed the reins in his hand to the waiting guards.

"Brother Liancheng, I want to ride your horse." Upon hearing this, Mo Fengyang's face changed slightly.

"You can find other horses." Mo Liancheng refused directly, leaving no room for negotiation.

Qu Tan'er just kept silent all the time, looking at Mo Liancheng with a little doubt and confusion, but she didn't ask. But, should she thank him for his kindness, or... just because Mo Fengyang pointed out

The horses looked no different from the horses he rode in Mo Liancheng. They were equally tall and scary.

"If you want it, then I'll give it to you -" Qu Tan'er hasn't finished her words yet.

Mo Jingxuan immediately intervened and said: "Eighth sister-in-law, you should ride this horse." After saying that, he personally put the horse rope in the guard's hand into Qu Tan'er's hand and said softly: "This belongs to Eighth brother."

Mount, listen to Eighth Brother most and won’t hurt Eighth Sister-in-law.”
Chapter completed!