"I don't seem to have tied your feet." Mo Liancheng raised his eyebrows slightly and said.

"Then I won't come to Shuangyuan tomorrow, right?" Now that I know her details, I shouldn't need to keep an eye on her anymore.

"Have I ever said this?"

"..." Qu Tan'er was silent, thinking that she was unlucky, and asked in vain.

Then, he turned around and didn't bother to pay attention to him anymore. He quickly moved out of the courtyard and ran back towards the snowy courtyard.

As soon as Qu Tan'er left, Yu Hao walked out from the darkness of the fake stone, and his eyes were fixed on Qu Tan'er's back. When it was confirmed that she had really gone far, he walked into the courtyard: "Subordinate

don't know."

Mo Liancheng raised his hand gently and instantly put the guqin that was still on the stone shelf on his knees. The movement was smooth and astonishingly fast, making it impossible for anyone to notice how he did it. How could such a man do it?

Could he be the kind of prince who is rumored to be the kind of weak prince who only knows how to dance and write?

He ignored Yu Hao's doubts, and instead focused on the guqin in his lap, stroking the strings with his fingers, with a faint smile on his lips.

"Master, subordinate..." Yu Hao stopped talking.

"If you have any questions, just say it directly. I don't want to guess your thoughts." Mo Liancheng glanced at him, and then continued to stroke the strings in his hand.

"Is it appropriate for the princess to know the true nature of the master?"

"Don't I also know her details? This is fair and no one suffers, right?"

"But the princess is a person of Lord Qu, and she may also be a person of the great prince." Yu Hao's face became more worried.

"Do you think she is?" Mo Liancheng asked instead without answering.

Indeed, could Qu Tan'er be Mo Yihuai's man? He also wanted to know.

"I don't know, I don't know." Yu Hao had nothing to say, and he lowered his head. Then he thought of something, and continued: "I don't know, why did the master give the golden order to the princess?"

"So, I am betting." Mo Liancheng looked at him with a faint smile. The hand that was stroking the strings suddenly stopped moving. Instead, he pressed the strings to prevent the strings from vibrating. He was betting on Qu Tan'er.

Whose person is she? Otherwise, she will only be from his Eighth Prince's Palace.

He also wanted to know what Qu Tan'er would do with his golden order, hide it? Give it to him? Or...

"What if the princess hands over the golden order?" Yu Hao asked, but he did not clearly refer to whom.

"Then take the golden order back. It belongs to me. No one can take it."

"What about the princess?"

"If that's the case, you should report it. The Eighth Prince's Mansion no longer has a princess." Mo Liancheng smiled lightly, and said a few simple words that couldn't be more ordinary, but people could feel the murderous intention hidden in those words.

"yes."

"Looking at her, I still want to be idle for a few days."

"Yes." Yu Hao accepted the order, lowered his head slightly, and slowly retreated.

On the same spot, Mo Liancheng was still sitting quietly, as if he didn't want to leave for a moment, and the sound of the piano would occasionally float out, but it didn't form a tune. It seemed like someone was just strumming the strings intentionally or unintentionally.

Besides, Qu Tan'er came out of Shuangyuan and went straight back to Xueyuan.

As soon as she entered the door, she fell down on the rocking chair and lay there, too lazy to move.
Chapter completed!