"Thank you, Your Majesty, Tan'er can come by yourself." Seeing Mo Yihuai coming over, Qu Tan'er didn't want Mo Yihuai to touch her even if her arm hurt, so she immediately got up and moved back quickly.
Get back.
"What's going on? Tan'er, you're injured, let me take a look." Mo Yihuai noticed Qu Tan'er's injury.
"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. I'm fine." Qu Tan'er dodged again and quickly avoided Mo Yihuai's extended hand. He glanced secretly and saw Mo Liancheng looking this way. It was so dangerous. If that happened,
When the sinister and stingy man saw her and Mo Yihuai flirting, she always felt that the consequences would be serious.
Mo Liancheng just raised his eyebrows, with a thoughtful smile on his lips, but otherwise said nothing.
"Pan'er, tell me, what's going on?" Mo Yihuai asked Xiang Qu Pan'er, asking for an explanation.
"As for me, Pan'er was just chatting with Tan'er, but I didn't expect that Tan'er... Ah, Tan'er, what happened to you just now? Why did you suddenly fall down while you were standing?"
Qu Pan'er also looked at Qu Tan'er with a little doubt.
"..." Qu Tan'er twitched the corner of her mouth, feeling extremely depressed. This woman, when it comes to panic, doesn't need to make a draft? But... although she is angry, she still can't say anything. Today is in
In the Royal Palace, even Mo Yihuai cannot afford to lose face like this. If she tells the truth, it will not only be useless, but it will expand the matter and make it more complicated.
Helpless, no matter how unreasonable others are, there are still people who support her, and she... can only take matters into her own hands.
"Tan'er, why did you suddenly fall down?" Qu Pan'er smiled and repeated what he just said.
"..." Qu Tan'er remained silent.
Her face remained unchanged, and her expression remained supple, except that her sleeves were too long, hiding her clenched fists, and no matter how hard she tried to hide them, the blood on her wrists was dripping down drop by drop.
I couldn't tell the truth directly, but I didn't want to excuse Qu Pan'er.
"Tan'er, what are you talking about?" Mo Yihuai asked.
"..." Qu Tan'er lowered her eyes and continued to remain silent.
"What do you want your princess to say?" Mo Liancheng walked over unhurriedly and looked at Qu Tan'er indifferently without saying anything extra.
"Yes, Sister-in-law Eight, what happened?" Mo Jingxuan also walked over and stood between Qu Tan'er and Mo Yihuai with some intentionality, looking at Mo Yihuai doubtfully.
"It's nothing, it's just an accident." Qu Tan'er finally said softly, but she said it with a bit of gritted teeth. Suddenly she raised her eyes, smiled weirdly at Qu Pan'er, and said, "Is Tan'er right? Sister...
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"Yes, yes..." Qu Pan'er agreed falsely.
"So that's it. Then Sister-in-law Eight needs to be more careful, otherwise Brother Eight will feel distressed." Mo Jingxuan chuckled and added with a slightly louder voice, as if he meant to say this to some people.
People listen.
Qu Tan'er's mouth twitched.
She was injured, would Mo Liancheng feel distressed? Just kidding, she really didn't see anything about Mo Liancheng feeling distressed. If he was a cold-blooded animal and was indifferent, she might still believe him.
"Since you're injured, let's go back." Mo Liancheng glanced at her indifferently, and with just this sentence, he really just left. Even those people behind him who were still standing there didn't even bother to say hello.