Qu Tan'er thought for a while and smiled nonchalantly.

Sure enough, she was on the right track.

But for her, Qu Tan'er, as long as Mo Liancheng is always by her side, the rest of the difficulties are not considered difficulties.

Zhao Qingyun said it once, but found it a bit boring.

And left.

About half an hour later.

In Shuangyuan's study room, the door was open. Mo Liancheng was still sitting in front of the desk, with Qu Tan'er leaning in his arms. Sitting below was Mo Jingxuan. A certain fourteenth person had come here many times, and there was always something going on.

If you want to run this way, you just have to mark the branch of the Fourteenth Prince's Palace directly outside the gate.

Qu Tan'er moved her body and found a comfortable position.

There was a small book on the table with the marriage matters written on it.

Marriage? With whom? Who is coming to get married?

Qu Tan'er asked curiously: "Who wants to come and get married?"

"Northern Plains Country."

"Who are you related to?" Beiyuan? I've never heard of him, and I don't know him yet.

"Not decided yet."

"Could that be you?" Qu Tan'er asked.

"No. You are enough for me." When Mo Liancheng said this, his eyes swept over Mo Jingxuan, as if to say, only those who have not established a concubine have a chance.

Mo Jingxuan was shocked at that glance.

"Myna, it definitely can't be me."

"It's hard to say. The princess we are marrying is not here to be a concubine."

"..." Mo Jingxuan wanted to hit the wall.

Qu Tan'er did have some clues. No wonder she just came in and saw Mo Jingxuan's face was ashen, "It turns out...it's fourteen."

"No, Sister-in-law Eight. My chances are just greater. There are still a few princes below who have not yet established themselves as concubines." However, the following few are not yet adults... Mo Jingxuan shouted, but the noise became louder and louder.

Quietly.

Qu Tan'er smiled and asked, "Does Beiyuan Kingdom have to send a woman to our side?"

"What do you want to say?" Mo Liancheng raised his eyebrows slightly.

"What I mean is that for things like marriage, they don't necessarily have to give away a woman. We can also marry a princess. Isn't it the same? For example: the nineteenth princess is of the right age for marriage."

Family, the eternal principle of marriage. Mo Fengyang, just sacrifice it, alas.

If she is in a good mood, she can let go of people who have offended her.

But she would never let go of a woman who dared to spy on her man.

"You want her to get married?" Mo Liancheng raised his eyebrows slightly, not objecting, but not rejecting either.

"Agree or disagree?" She wanted a clear answer.

"Okay. Tomorrow, I will mention it to my father." Mo Liancheng said warmly.

Mo Jingxuan shook his head and poured cold water on it, "Fengyang will not agree."

Qu Tan'er said: "She is old enough. She should get married, right? Even if she doesn't get married, she should still find a consort. Women get old easily when they get old. But they can't get married when they get old."

"Yeah." Mo Liancheng agreed.

"Brother Bage, let's forget about this matter, so as not to save Fengyang from causing any trouble." Mo Jingxuan's worry continued.

"It doesn't count!" Qu Tan'er refused directly, turned to Mo Liancheng, and asked, "Will you object to my statement?" She didn't care at all what others thought, she only wanted Mo Liancheng's support.

"I don't object, that's fine." Mo Liancheng replied calmly.

When Qu Taner heard it, she felt happy!

Sure enough, Chengcheng is still the best!

Mo Jingxuan curled his lips, he was not afraid of doting on his eighth sister-in-law like this... If Fengyang knew it was eighth sister-in-law's idea, would something bad happen to her? Qu Tan'er thought about it and smiled nonchalantly.

Sure enough, she was on the right track.

But for her, Qu Tan'er, as long as Mo Liancheng is always by her side, the rest of the difficulties are not considered difficulties.

Zhao Qingyun said it once, but found it a bit boring.

And left.

About half an hour later.

In Shuangyuan's study room, the door was open. Mo Liancheng was still sitting in front of the desk, with Qu Tan'er leaning in his arms. Sitting below was Mo Jingxuan. A certain fourteenth person had come here many times, and there was always something going on.

If you want to run this way, you just have to mark the branch of the Fourteenth Prince's Palace directly outside the gate.

Qu Tan'er moved her body and found a comfortable position.

There was a small book on the table with the marriage matters written on it.

Marriage? With whom? Who is coming to get married?

Qu Tan'er asked curiously: "Who wants to come and get married?"

"Northern Plains Country."

"Who are you related to?" Beiyuan? I've never heard of him, and I don't know him yet.

"Not decided yet."

"Could that be you?" Qu Tan'er asked.

"No. You are enough for me." When Mo Liancheng said this, his eyes swept over Mo Jingxuan, as if to say, only those who have not established a concubine have a chance.

Mo Jingxuan was shocked at that glance.

"Myna, it definitely can't be me."

"It's hard to say. The princess we are marrying is not here to be a concubine."

"..." Mo Jingxuan wanted to hit the wall.

Qu Tan'er did have some clues. No wonder she just came in and saw Mo Jingxuan's face was ashen, "It turns out...it's fourteen."

"No, Sister-in-law Eight. My chances are just greater. There are still a few princes below who have not yet established themselves as concubines." However, the following few are not yet adults... Mo Jingxuan shouted, but the noise became louder and louder.

Quietly.

Qu Tan'er smiled and asked, "Does Beiyuan Kingdom have to send a woman to our side?"

"What do you want to say?" Mo Liancheng raised his eyebrows slightly.

"What I mean is that for things like marriage, they don't necessarily have to give away a woman. We can also marry a princess. Isn't it the same? For example: the nineteenth princess is of the right age for marriage."

Family, the eternal principle of marriage. Mo Fengyang, just sacrifice it, alas.

If she is in a good mood, she can let go of people who have offended her.

But she would never let go of a woman who dared to spy on her man.

"You want her to get married?" Mo Liancheng raised his eyebrows slightly, not objecting, but not rejecting either.

"Agree or disagree?" She wanted a clear answer.

"Okay. Tomorrow, I will mention it to my father." Mo Liancheng said warmly.

Mo Jingxuan shook his head and poured cold water on it, "Fengyang will not agree."

Qu Tan'er said: "She is old enough. She should get married, right? Even if she doesn't get married, she should still find a consort. Women get old easily when they get old. But they can't get married when they get old."

"Yeah." Mo Liancheng agreed.

"Brother Bage, let's forget about this matter, so as not to save Fengyang from causing any trouble." Mo Jingxuan's worry continued.

"It doesn't count!" Qu Tan'er refused directly, turned to Mo Liancheng, and asked, "Will you object to my statement?" She didn't care at all what others thought, she only wanted Mo Liancheng's support.

"I don't object, that's fine." Mo Liancheng replied calmly.

When Qu Taner heard it, she felt happy!

Sure enough, Chengcheng is still the best!
Chapter completed!