Mo Liancheng is determined to win the throne. When he really becomes the 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, picked up 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 and just pretended that nothing had 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.

It's true that the master is not in a hurry, but he is really anxious because she is not a eunuch's maid, "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 already done this, what else do you want her to do?

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

"I'm tired of drinking it." Qu Tan'er said the truth. If you drink it every day, you'll really get tired of it. "By the way, how about the lotus root starch I asked my servant to dry? I'll cook it for you to try. What's more?

Bring some lotus root sugar, too."

Looking at the mirror, he immediately nodded in agreement and left.

A lotus root feast was served last time. Later, Qu Tan'er ordered his servants to pull up all the lotus roots in the house and throw the buds into the pond to wait for them to bloom next year.

However, there were too many lotus roots and she couldn't finish them all, 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 of these peaceful days... Sigh."

Suddenly, a gentle breeze brought 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, and then sat on the chair, letting 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.

"Then drink the soup."

"I don't want to drink it. I'm tired of it. Jing Xin 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 offered to live in the Eighth Prince's Mansion, and I did not refuse.

.Dongyue currently wants

It is a necessary national policy to make good friends with Beiyuan. If she refuses, Beiyuan will feel that Dongyue lacks sincerity, and the father has agreed. If I ask her not to come in, I can also make her give up completely and end her marriage.

The king’s thoughts.”

"Are you sure that she will definitely 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 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 is just watching the show leisurely and leisurely? Mo Liancheng is determined to win the throne. When he really becomes the emperor one day, then, there will be more questions.

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, picked up 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 and just pretended that nothing had 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.

It's true that the master is not in a hurry, but he is really anxious because she is not a eunuch's maid, "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 already done this, what else do you want her to do?

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

"I'm tired of drinking it." Qu Tan'er said the truth. If you drink it every day, you'll really get tired of it. "By the way, how about the lotus root starch I asked my servant to dry? I'll cook it for you to try. What's more?

Bring some lotus root sugar, too."

Looking at the mirror, he immediately nodded in agreement and left.

A lotus root feast was served last time. Later, Qu Tan'er ordered his servants to pull up all the lotus roots in the house and throw the buds into the pond to wait for them to bloom next year.

However, there were too many lotus roots and she couldn't finish them all, 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 of these peaceful days... Sigh."

Suddenly, a gentle breeze brought 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, and then sat on the chair, letting 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.

"Then drink the soup."

"I don't want to drink it. I'm tired of it. Jing Xin 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 offered to live in the Eighth Prince's Mansion, and I did not refuse.

.Dongyue currently wants

It is a necessary national policy to make good friends with Beiyuan. If she refuses, Beiyuan will feel that Dongyue lacks sincerity, and the father has agreed. If I ask her not to come in, I can also make her give up completely and end her marriage.

The king’s thoughts.”

"Are you sure that she will definitely 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 and looking at her confidently, she wanted to bite him to death!
Chapter completed!