"Close your eyes and go to sleep." Mo Liancheng raised a bare hand and covered her eyes.
It doesn't matter whether she is happy or not...
During the long night, such a strange two people stuck together and slept in each other's arms.
The next day.
Qu Jianglin's birthday was held grandly. There were many officials, big and small. It was not because of how big Qu Jianglin's official was, but because the daughter who came out of Qu Mansion married either rich or noble, and the second daughter was still
Concubine Ning, who is quite favored by the emperor today. Although the emperor did not arrive, the concubine's presence was really impressive.
The eldest prince and Qu Pan'er arrived, followed closely by the other daughters and husbands in the mansion, and the last to arrive were Mo Liancheng and Qu Tan'er.
But no matter how late the two of them arrived, no one dared to say that one of them was wrong.
"Eighth Brother, why are you here so late?" Mo Yihuai walked over.
"Yes, Fourth Sister, why are you here so late?" Qu Pan'er also interrupted with a smile, but there was no warmth in Qu Tan'er's eyes.
"I have met the eldest prince and the eldest princess." Qu Tan'er was a little polite and dressed lightly. As for their questions, she skipped them without bothering to say anything.
"My beloved concubine is not feeling well, so I was delayed a bit." Mo Liancheng smiled gently and gently held Qu Tan'er's little hand, wrapping it tightly in his palm, and continued to show his affection.
"It's all Tan'er's fault." Qu Tan'er smiled slightly and matched up with the previous sentence. In the dark, he used some strength to retract his little hand, but Mo Liancheng held it tighter as if he was deliberately against her.
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Doesn't this man know that a gentleman speaks but does not act?
"Oh! Tan'er is really capable. In just a few days, he has conquered the heart of the Eighth Prince. It's really admirable and enviable." Qu Pan'er sneered obliquely. If he said there was no jealousy in his eyes, it would be a lie.
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"The eldest sister is not bad either. She is knowledgeable, courteous, gentle and courteous. Otherwise, the prince would not be so doting on her." Qu Tan'er stared at Qu Pan'er thoughtfully, and blurted out a sentence. But
, how do you hear this, how sarcastic it is.
"What do you mean?" Qu Paner was slightly angry.
"Your Majesty, you..." Qu Tan'er moved her eyes towards Mo Yihuai. She wanted to say something, but before she could finish her words, Mo Liancheng squeezed her little hand so hard that it hurt, and she couldn't help but move towards Mo Liancheng.
Ask, "What are you doing?"
Mo Liancheng raised his eyebrows and warned silently.
After a while, his lips moved slightly but no sound came out, "Don't mess with other men!"
Qu Tan'er knew how to read lips, and suddenly wanted to roll her eyes at the sky, "I just want to say something."
"Then you have to ask me whether I agree."
"Don't go too far." Qu Tan'er tugged at the corner of his mouth and tried to keep his voice as small as possible, but within the range that Mo Liancheng could hear clearly.
"Is this too much?" Mo Liancheng suddenly pulled her close to him, and he naturally stretched out an arm to wrap around her slim waist. This time, the two of them looked closer. He understood.
Once upon a time, her heart was really with Brother Wang... So when she looked at Brother Wang, he found that her tolerance was getting worse and worse.
"Aren't you going to let go?" Qu Tan'er stared at his hand.
"If you have the ability, just break away by yourself." Mo Liancheng was not in a hurry and gave her a kind reminder, with a hint of interest flashing in his eyes. Is this girl less and less afraid of him now?