Wild mountains and green waters, plus first-class clear streams.
The birds are singing, the flowers are fragrant, and the green grass is lush. It's like a garden outside the city. It's so beautiful that people can't bear to look away. What's more, God is also beautiful, the weather is exceptionally good, except... Could Mr. X really be too idle?
, otherwise, what is the easel that suddenly appeared for?
Sadly, she knew that this would be the result.
Not long after getting off the carriage, Mo Liancheng had already chosen a seat and even set up the easel. He just had to add some snacks, wine and food, and a beauty to play the piano to enhance the feeling of painting.
"Your prince is really in a good mood." Qu Tan'er raised her eyebrows and said something strangely, for Shi Xue to hear.
"The prince is like this. As time goes by, the princess will get used to it." Shi Xue responded coldly.
Cold beauties are cold by nature and will not become enthusiastic because of anyone.
The corners of Qu Tan'er's mouth tightened, are you still used to it? She was afraid that before she could get used to it, she would have vomited blood and died.
"Does the princess like the prince?" Shi Xue suddenly asked.
"Cough! Cough cough." Qu Tan'er coughed repeatedly, almost unsteady on his feet, staggering slightly, tilting his head slightly, and glanced at her with a strange expression. He seemed to be asking, what did you just ask? This possibility
Is it possible that sex is as small as Mars hitting the earth? "This question..."
"The princess will like the prince."
"Are you so sure?" If even she is not sure about something, will others be so sure for her?
"Princess, do you know why the prince brought you out?"
"I'm not him." She was not the roundworm in Mo Liancheng's belly. She couldn't figure out what he meant, let alone guess what he was thinking.
"The prince never brings his wife out with him."
"Oh." So what?
"The prince protects the princess very much."
"Oh." I don't think so. I didn't send her directly to the Hall of the King of Hell, and she became Amitabha Buddha.
"Princess, don't you believe it?"
"It's not that I don't believe it, but it's simply impossible. Your master's heart is so deep that we ordinary people can't understand it." Qu Tan'er looked at the blue sky, smiled lightly, and then looked serious.
He looked at Shi Xue and gave her a very affirmative answer. Moreover, there was no trace of joking.
However, she didn't understand a bit. It seemed like this wasn't the first time she heard Shi Xue's words.
Yu Hao seems to have said it. Also... Mo Jingxuan has also said it, and Jing Xin has also said it.
At this moment, Qu Tan'er couldn't help but admire Mo Liancheng from the bottom of his heart... His pretense of power was becoming more and more unpredictable. He was so powerful that he even deceived his personal guards and brothers.
God, it's so unreasonable... Why is he taking advantage of everything?
As he said this, Qu Tan'er couldn't help but look at Mo Liancheng with envy and jealousy, and that guy was slightly pursed his thin lips, as if he was focused, only his paintings were in his eyes, and he was not interested in anything from the outside world at all.
Influence. Even if she moved the sleeping brain cells in her head, she still couldn't guess that he came all the way here to paint. Is he really idle, or does he have another purpose?
At this time, Shi Xue took over the words and asked: "Does the princess really think so?"
"Then Shi Xue, what do you think of the Fourteenth Prince?" Qu Tan'er didn't want to go around on the same topic anymore and wanted to change the subject. Mo Jingxuan was the best place to start.
"Shi Xue doesn't understand what the princess means." Shi Xue's expression remained unchanged and she responded coldly.