Unexpectedly, Mo Fengyang looked shy and whispered in a soft voice: "Fengyang missed you, so he came to find you. Did brother Liancheng miss Fengyang?"
cough!
Just after Mo Fengyang finished speaking, Qu Tan'er almost choked and choked herself to death. She really should have laughed. Is it necessary for this woman to speak so bluntly? She even had goosebumps. Again
Look at Mo Liancheng's face, isn't he tired from smiling? But she is almost suffering from visual fatigue.
"We are brother and sister, aren't we?" Mo Liancheng replied ambiguously, clarifying the relationship between the two again.
"You clearly know that's not what I meant."
"Fengyang has grown up." Mo Liancheng looked at her thoughtfully.
"I have grown up a long time ago. I am no longer the little girl I used to be. Brother Liancheng, have you finally seen my changes?" Mo Fengyang was overjoyed for no reason and looked at him with a little expectancy.
"Then it seems it's time to find a consort."
"Brother Liancheng, who told you that? What I said is..."
"Sooner or later you will get married, don't be willful."
"you……"
"Fengyang, Bage is right. If you see the right one, just hurry up. Don't worry, Bage will definitely make the decision for you. You are the nineteenth sister that Bage loves most." Mo Jingxuan interrupted at the right time.
, but deliberately emphasized the tone of the words "Nineteenth Sister".
"Who wants to be his sister!" Mo Fengyang looked dissatisfied and shouted angrily without paying attention to the situation.
"Fengyang, don't mess around." Mo Liancheng stopped smiling, but he didn't show any dignity.
"I'm not messing around. As long as you are willing, I am willing to live in the Eighth Prince's Mansion and be with you all my life. No matter how many women you have or how many children you have, I don't mind. You said you would stay with me all your life.
of."
"This is what I said."
"If you have said something, don't break it."
"But I also said that I will marry a concubine, and you will also marry someone after all."
"I said I don't want it." Mo Fengyang pursed his lips tightly, with tears glistening in his eyes.
Mo Liancheng just looked at her coldly, didn't speak again, let alone comforted her. He was obviously indifferent. But when Mo Fengyang rushed over and stood still, he had already moved away a little, and always kept his posture.
Appropriate distance.
Suddenly, a certain woman who was silent next to him finally spoke up.
"Your Majesty, Tan'er is tired from standing and thirsty. I would like to go over there and have a cup of tea so as not to disturb the prince and the princess' heart-to-heart talk." Qu Tan'er turned slightly, with a smile on her face, and glanced at the people not far away.
The teahouse seems really tired and thirsty. In fact, the more important thing is... Zhao Qingyun has also come here, and with that fast posture, the drama will definitely continue to increase. To avoid being injured for a while
As innocent as she is, it's better to get out of the way first.
"It's up to you." Mo Liancheng looked at her and dismissed her wishes.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, Tan'er will go first." Qu Tan'er smiled softly, gentle and elegant. She turned sideways gracefully, pulled the mirror, and quickly evacuated the place. She didn't want to stay any longer.
No matter how far you walked, you heard the words "Brother Liancheng" coming from Zhao Qingyun's little mouth.
She was dizzy. Each of these women shouted softer and more charmingly than the last one. Her bones almost softened when she heard them.
However, after they left Mo Liancheng, they were in a good mood, and even the air seemed to be fresh and comfortable.