"It seems that I can't complete this painting. It's time to play the piano and practice my hand." Mo Liancheng stood up from the chair unhurriedly and glanced at her, who was still stunned and unresponsive.
, his eyebrows just raised slightly, and he walked out without saying anything more.
When Yu Hao saw Mo Liancheng was about to leave, he followed closely.
However, when Mo Liancheng was about to reach the door, he suddenly stopped and continued the last sentence he had not finished: "When I finish playing the piano, you and I will go to the palace of the great prince."
After finishing speaking, he left without looking back.
"Jing Xin, did I just bring it upon myself? I couldn't let him tell me to get out, and I failed to ask for divorce. Now it's better. The princess's position is still secure. You think I should laugh, or should I laugh?
Should you cry?" Qu Tan'er was speechless. In the end, she was still here, not even smelling the air outside.
"However, Yue La will be very happy." Jing Xin said calmly, instead of being happy, she was more worried.
"..." Qu Tan'er was speechless.
But what Jing Xin said was the truth. Su Yuela would really be very happy. She could hardly tell whether Su Yuela was happy for her or for herself.
What Mo Liancheng said about playing the piano and getting to the palace actually only took an hour.
When the luxurious carriage and a team of guards left the Eighth Prince's Mansion, Qu Tan'er realized that today was Mo Yihuai's twenty-eighth birthday.
Along the way, no one spoke.
When you look up, you don't see him, but when you look down, you see him. The atmosphere seems awkward.
Unfortunately, no one broke the silence.
The carriage was neither going fast nor slowly. When it reached the middle of the street, it suddenly stopped.
Qu Tan'er glanced at Mo Liancheng, and when he saw that he didn't speak, he opened the curtains and looked outside. When he looked around, he happened to see a large welcoming procession in front of him.
With this posture, there is no need to guess, it is definitely a wealthy family celebrating a happy event.
The street is not very wide, and the two groups of people seem to have trouble passing.
"Your Majesty, there is a wedding team coming in front." The driver said.
"Oh, I wonder which gentleman or lady the person sitting in this carriage is?" A woman who looked like a matchmaker came over with a sneer on her face. She didn't dare to be careless about the carriage that suddenly blocked the road when she didn't know her identity.
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"Step back." At this time, a man in bright red wedding clothes walked over, glanced at the matchmaker, and then, with a slight posture, he spoke respectfully: "I wonder which prince is sitting in this carriage.
, I just happened to be passing by here to welcome the bride, and I disturbed the prince. I hope you will forgive me."
"Our eighth prince is in the car." The driver replied.
"Young man has seen the Eighth Prince, and immediately makes way for the Eighth Prince." When the man heard that it was Mo Liancheng, he hurriedly turned around to let the people behind him get out of the way.
But the matchmaker shouted: "Official, this is against the rules. How can we go back on this wedding? This is unlucky. If something happens..."
"No trouble, let them go back." The man glared at the matchmaker.
At this time, Mo Liancheng spoke slowly and said, "No need, let's turn the carriage around and go back."
"But...thank you, the Eighth Prince." The man who welcomed the bride was obviously stunned.
"Oh, thank you, the Eighth Prince. The Eighth Prince is really a good man who understands things." The matchmaker immediately smiled.