Funny and embarrassing incident on the wedding night: Lord, I will wait for you to divorce your wife Chapter 322: Showing off his cooking skills, a certain master is shameless 5
Chapter 322: Showing off his cooking skills, a certain master is shameless 5
When Mo Liancheng looked at that angry little face, the alarm bell was too loud! He hugged her quickly and said, "Tan'er, you are the only one in my heart."
"Tch, there are too many women in your house. One day, I will also raise a man in the house. Let's see how you--" Qu Tan'er said angrily, but she couldn't go on when she caught a glimpse of Mr.
At that moment, his handsome face darkened, and then he sneered: "Master, I was just making an analogy! Don't worry too much."
Woohoo, vomiting blood! I accidentally hit a minefield again!
really……
"I don't think much about it, I'm just thinking about whether I didn't feed you well every night..." Then, a certain man turned his body, and a certain woman was immediately pressed under him, and she could only let the mermaid be eaten.
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"Ah?!" Shocked!
This guy has turned to this matter again?!
The night passed by in harmony.
The next day, it was slightly bright.
Qu Tan'er's breakfast was useless. As soon as she got up, she walked around the courtyard. She felt that there was something strange in the house today, so she couldn't help but ask: "Jing Xin, why is it so quiet today? Where are the people? They usually clean it."
The servants should be here too."
"Master, I heard from someone in the kitchen that Princess Yun seems to be busy with something in the side yard. She said there was not enough manpower, so she asked all the servants in the house to help." Jing Xin handed over the hot tea.
"Oh." Qu Tan'er took it and took a sip. Busy? What are you busy with?
Suddenly he stood up and walked towards the courtyard gate.
"Master, do you want to go to the side yard?"
"After all, I am also the mistress of the house, so I have to go and take a look."
Not long after, the master and servant came to the gate of the side courtyard. Before they stepped into the threshold of the side courtyard, they heard the instructions of a woman in the courtyard. What the concubine needed to decorate was only a wedding room.
But this woman seemed to want to decorate the entire side yard as a wedding room.
Sure enough, some people really think this is her family's territory, and they can call people here as they please.
"Master, aren't we going in?" Jing Xin asked.
"..." Qu Tan'er shook her head and her face darkened, "Jing Xin, ask Butler Zhou to come to Xueyuan and tell me that I have something to ask for."
After saying this, Qu Tan'er went back to Xueyuan without looking back.
Not long after...
"What's wrong with the princess?" Butler Zhou asked respectfully.
"It's nothing serious, I just want to ask, is there no one left in our Eighth Prince's Mansion?" Qu Tan'er asked coldly.
"Princess, what do you mean..." Butler Zhou was secretly shocked.
"Steward Zhou, how many years have you worked in the Eighth Prince's Mansion?"
"More than twenty years." Although Butler Zhou didn't understand what Qu Tan'er meant, he still answered truthfully.
"The prince is about to marry a concubine. Don't the people in the Eighth Prince's Mansion know how to decorate the new house? But you let the eighth concubine who is about to marry take care of it yourself. Whose face will you lose if the news spreads?! You said that our Eighth Prince's Mansion lacks etiquette.
, or is it that the Eighth Prince is incompetent? He doesn't even have a useful servant?" Qu Tan'er's tone was calm, but the sentences hit the mark.
Butler Zhou was shocked, he really didn't care about this level.
Moreover, that was Princess Yun, and it was not easy for any of his servants to refute.
"Yes! Xiaobai understands, please punish the princess."
"Punishment will be waived. Go and get things done first. If anyone disobeys, say it was my princess's order."
"Yes, I'll do it right away, little one."
Butler Zhou respectfully finished his words, lowered his head and quickly retreated.
Qu Tan'er lay down leisurely on the rocking chair, casually playing with the thin hair falling on her shoulders, and patiently waiting for someone to arrive.