However, Qu Tan'er really felt that the second prince's words were like a slap in the face of Mo Liancheng, so when he saw that everyone was still laughing, he curled his lips and defended: "Hey, what did he say about Mo Liancheng's magnanimity?

What, and he is ashamed? It's obviously just flattering...what's so funny?"

"Tan,er! What did you just say?"

A certain man's smile suddenly stopped, and his long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the person in his arms dangerously.

Qu Tan'er was embarrassed and made another mistake!

However, she quickly apologized and said, "Your Majesty, what Mo Jiyan said is basically the same. I mean, you have a big mind, and he can't compare to it! Of course, he can't compare to it by a long way.

Is that so?" So, she quickly asked the rest of the people in the room, and the rest of them dared not to nod, but only agreed.

"Of course." Mo Liancheng's expression softened and became quite calm, and he continued: "It seems that the Eighth Prince's Mansion should be on guard. Otherwise, others will regard this place as their territory and come and go as they please."

"No. If someone wants to come, let them come. Don't let others say that our Eighth Prince's Mansion is becoming more and more heavily guarded and suspects that we are plotting something? It won't sound good if it spreads. There is nothing outside. If it reaches the ears of the Emperor,

Bian, that would be troublesome." Qu Tan'er shook his head, not quite agreeing with Mo Liancheng's idea.

As she spoke, she raised her little hand and gently patted Mo Liancheng's chest.

And Mo Liancheng naturally caught it in the palm of his hand, lowered his head, and kissed it softly.

Made gently and naturally.

Such a scene is not surprising. But the person who saw it was...

"Ahem." Mo Jingxuan coughed slightly and looked away awkwardly.

"Is your throat uncomfortable?" Qu Tan'er asked.

"No. I just think that Sister-in-law Eight is right."

"There is no need to worry about this." Mo Liancheng said calmly.

"I think we should listen to Eighth Sister-in-law." Mo Jingxuan smiled anxiously. He was worried that if Eighth Brother was banned, he would also be banned... It was very likely that he would be. "I have something to do, so I'll leave first." He said in a serious tone.

He looked very anxious and hurried out of the room.

"What's wrong with him?" Qu Tan'er glanced at the direction Mo Jingxuan was walking in strangely, and asked Mo Liancheng doubtfully.

"He has something to do." Mo Liancheng raised his eyebrows and answered casually.

However, when his eyes turned to the door again, it suddenly darkened.

"What's going to happen to him?"

"That's his business, I can't control it."

"That's right. He might be menstruating," Qu Tan'er said without thinking.

Um? Menstruation...

Jing Xin reminded in a low voice: "Master, the Fourteenth Prince is a man."

"I know, I'm not blind. Why don't you have any sense of humor? At least you laugh at the right time?" Qu Tan'er felt a little uneasy in her heart, thinking of Mo Jingxuan's strange reaction. It's not that she didn't notice it, but that she rarely noticed it.

Think deeply in that direction, because that guy is always ambiguous when he sees a woman.

She thinks it's normal to tease her once in a while.

However, if you think about it carefully, it is really not normal...

"Chengcheng, I want to go out." Qu Tan'er said softly, having just let Mo Jingxuan get involved, she almost forgot the real reason for coming.

"No." Mo Liancheng refused directly without any room for negotiation.

"You didn't even ask me what I was going to do when I left the house, and just refused like that?" Qu Tan'er's face was dissatisfied. She said she doted on her? Anyway, she asked. But, Qu Tan'er really felt that the Second Prince

That sentence seemed like a slap in the face of Mo Liancheng, so when he saw that everyone was still laughing, he curled his lips and defended: "Hey, what did he say about Mo Liancheng's broadmindedness, and he is ashamed? It's obviously just a slap in the face.

|Fart...what’s so funny?”

"Tan,er! What did you just say?"

A certain man's smile suddenly stopped, and his long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the person in his arms dangerously.

Qu Tan'er was embarrassed and made another mistake!

However, she quickly apologized and said, "Your Majesty, what Mo Jiyan said is basically the same. I mean, you have a big mind, and he can't compare to it! Of course, he can't compare to it by a long way.

Is that so?" So, she quickly asked the rest of the people in the room, and the rest of them dared not to nod, but only agreed.

"Of course." Mo Liancheng's expression softened and became quite calm, and he continued: "It seems that the Eighth Prince's Mansion should be on guard. Otherwise, others will regard this place as their territory and come and go as they please."

"No. If someone wants to come, let them come. Don't let others say that our Eighth Prince's Mansion is becoming more and more heavily guarded and suspects that we are plotting something? It won't sound good if it spreads. There is nothing outside. If it reaches the ears of the Emperor,

Bian, that would be troublesome." Qu Tan'er shook his head, not quite agreeing with Mo Liancheng's idea.

As she spoke, she raised her little hand and gently patted Mo Liancheng's chest.

And Mo Liancheng naturally caught it in the palm of his hand, lowered his head, and kissed it softly.

Made gently and naturally.

Such a scene is not surprising. But the person who saw it was...

"Ahem." Mo Jingxuan coughed slightly and looked away awkwardly.

"Is your throat uncomfortable?" Qu Tan'er asked.

"No. I just think that Sister-in-law Eight is right."

"There is no need to worry about this." Mo Liancheng said calmly.

"I think we should listen to Eighth Sister-in-law." Mo Jingxuan smiled anxiously. He was worried that if Eighth Brother was banned, he would also be banned... It was very likely that he would be. "I have something to do, so I'll leave first." He said in a serious tone.

He looked very anxious and hurried out of the room.

"What's wrong with him?" Qu Tan'er glanced at the direction Mo Jingxuan was walking in strangely, and asked Mo Liancheng doubtfully.

"He has something to do." Mo Liancheng raised his eyebrows and answered casually.

However, when his eyes turned to the door again, it suddenly darkened.

"What's going to happen to him?"

"That's his business, I can't control it."

"That's right. He might be menstruating," Qu Tan'er said without thinking.

Um? Menstruation...

Jing Xin reminded in a low voice: "Master, the Fourteenth Prince is a man."

"I know, I'm not blind. Why don't you have any sense of humor? At least you laugh at the right time?" Qu Tan'er felt a little uneasy in her heart, thinking of Mo Jingxuan's strange reaction. It's not that she didn't notice it, but that she rarely noticed it.

Think deeply in that direction, because that guy is always ambiguous when he sees a woman.

She thinks it's normal to tease her once in a while.

However, if you think about it carefully, it is really not normal...

"Chengcheng, I want to go out." Qu Tan'er said softly, having just let Mo Jingxuan get involved, she almost forgot the real reason for coming.

"No." Mo Liancheng refused directly without any room for negotiation.
Chapter completed!