Qu Tan'er listened for a long time and finally laughed.
She didn't expect that Zhao Qingyun was so naive. She thought that by marrying Mo Liancheng, she would get the same treatment as her and get the same love from him... She was too young and couldn't help it. I wonder if there was any
Sixteen years old? The woman sitting in the well and looking at the sky is really scary. "Little sister, how old are you?"
Zhao Qingyun was stunned when Qu Tan'er asked this question.
He looked at Qu Tan'er blankly...as if he didn't understand what she meant.
Qu Tan'er came out of Mo Liancheng's arms, stretched, slowly walked away from the desk, and came to Zhao Qingyun. Her beautiful eyes were very gentle and kind. Really, it was the first time she was so kind. You seduced your neighbor.
Like the little kitten at home, he smiled gently and asked: "Little sister, do you know...why the prince did this to me? Do you understand?"
"Isn't it because you married into the Eighth Prince's Mansion?"
"Yun Youlian, the former Yin Xiangnong, and a bunch of women from the Eighth Prince's Mansion are also in the Eighth Prince's Mansion. Why didn't the prince treat her like he did me?"
"What does that have to do with me? Brother Liancheng doesn't like them!"
"Win! Yes, the prince doesn't like them. Naturally, he won't like you either. Therefore, the end of your marriage will be the same as them, staying alone in an empty house until you die. Don't you understand?
"Hey, why do such simple questions need to be explained in such detail when faced with ancient women?
Zhao Qingyun was shocked!
It seems that he is digesting what Tan'er said...
Qu Tan'er smiled and reminded her kindly, but it was actually adding insult to injury. She said sternly: "As for why the prince treats me like this? It's because he likes me. More than that, it's love. Do you know what love is? Love.
It is a very deep feeling, a feeling that will always live in his heart even if I die. But you will never have a chance."
Indeed, if he really loves her.
Then, even if she dies, he will always live in her heart, and vice versa.
Likewise, he is the only one who is enough for her in this life.
That kind of love cannot be cut off even by death!
"Brother Liancheng, I..."
"Remember the title and call me your prince." Mo Liancheng didn't know when he stood next to Qu Tan'er, gathered her cloak for her, and then gently held her in his arms. Then he rolled up Qu Tan'er casually.
A strand of black hair fell on the shoulder, and I played with it carefully, as if I was addicted to it.
"Your Majesty, I..."
"If nothing happens, just go back to your room."
"I don't want to go back, I..."
"Ahem, Princess, why don't you go back to your room first? Think about it carefully when you go back, and you will naturally understand everything. The relationship between men and women... can't be forced. Because it's not yours, no matter how hard you force it, it won't happen.
It will be yours, do you understand?" Mo Jingxuan gently gave Zhao Qingyun a reminder to avoid getting more tense later. Or, he was also telling himself that it is not his, and you will not get it if you force it...
Zhao Qingyun is a very tragic example.
When I saw him today, I couldn't say I didn't feel anything at all.
The Eighth Brother probably wanted to tell him this too.
Qu Tan'er glanced at Zhao Qingyun and shook her head, "I'll go back first." She moved slightly, wanting to withdraw from someone's embrace. But...
"You can't go anywhere." Mo Liancheng narrowed his eyes slightly and warned her not to move.