"Master, the emperor has a decree for the master to enter the palace." Yu Haoren was outside, but his voice came out.
"Well, you go and prepare."
"Yes." Yu Hao left for a while.
Mo Liancheng responded quietly, but lowered his head slightly, stared at the person in his arms, and asked softly: "What are you thinking about?"
"I didn't think about anything. I just suddenly felt that the man I married was too good, too perfect, ah ah... I'm so tired." Qu Tan'er exhaled slightly, sighing like a girl. This tone, if you let those
When the woman who wanted to but couldn't think of it heard it, she would definitely have the urge to cut her into pieces.
Not long after, Yu Hao came back and said: "Master, everything is ready."
Mo Liancheng gently placed a kiss on Qu Tan'er's forehead, "Have a good rest and wait for this king to come back."
"Yes! Master Chengcheng." She smiled and made a face at him.
"Naughty!" He laughed.
The room became quiet as Mo Liancheng left.
At the same time, no one dared to disturb him anymore.
After lying down for a long time, Qu Tan'er got up to stretch her muscles, put on a woolen cloak, and walked slowly out of the snowy courtyard.
Looking at the warm sunshine, even at noon, I still feel comfortable.
In recent days, she felt as if she had neglected something.
After sitting quietly on the flower base for a while, Qu Tan'er asked curiously: "Jing Xin, do you feel... something is missing these days?"
Unexpectedly, Jing Xin covered her mouth and smiled, "Master, I know what you are talking about."
"What?" Qu Tan'er blinked.
Jing Xin approached Qu Tan'er with a smile, and said mysteriously: "I heard that Princess Yama is ill, and the doctor said she is acclimatized."
"Are you really acclimated?!"
"Haha, that's what the doctor said. Princess Yama has been having diarrhea for several days, and it just stopped today. She looks listless, and her face looks very bad. I have time to find the master."
"Oh." It turns out...it was pulled.
Hey, maybe you ate too much croton, right?!
Qu Tan'er was slightly embarrassed and admired the guy from Mo Liancheng.
Even if he can do this kind of thing... isn't he afraid that something will really happen?
Jing Xin was still snickering.
I must have guessed how one came back.
Sure enough, Ergen really had a few days of leisure.
"Sister-in-law Eight, you're finally out." Mo Jingxuan suddenly appeared, jumped down from the roof, and approached her directly.
Did this guy get in over the wall again?
"I'm not in seclusion, so what do you mean I finally came out?" Qu Tan'er couldn't help but laugh.
"Okay, I said something wrong." Mo Jingxuan shrugged nonchalantly, but his expression tightened and he lowered his voice slightly: "Does Sister-in-law Eight know that your father has sent someone here just now?"
"Huh?" Qu Tan'er blinked in confusion.
"My father has asked Princess Yama to be brought into the palace."
"Oh, what's going on?" Just answer it. Anyway, Chinuyama is staying at the house, so there is nothing wrong with her.
For a long while, the two of them didn't speak.
The quiet atmosphere is pretty good.
Suddenly, Mo Jingxuan shouted, "Eighth sister-in-law, you are so heartless!"
Qu Tan'er's ears were stupefied, and he asked, "What's wrong with you?"
"I've been here for so long, and you don't ask me how my injury is? Is it healed?"
"...Um." Qu Tan'er glanced at him as if he was an idiot, "You're making noise about this?"
"It's a big deal for me."
"Your brother's arm was also injured, so I didn't see him yelling anything."
"It... doesn't matter, Bago is Bago, and I am me. He has the responsibility to protect you, but I don't!"
"Okay, okay, how is your injury? Does it need to be repaired?" Qu Tan'er asked with a bit of yin and yang.
Unexpectedly, Mo Jingxuan nodded seriously, "I need to make up for it. Sister-in-law eight, how about you cook a table of dishes for me to make up for it? Just like last time..." His eyes started to shine.
Talking about the lotus root dinner last time.
Qu Tan'er had a dark look on his face, it turned out that this was his purpose.