She didn't like this dynasty where women had no dignity at all, and even thought about going back every moment. Sometimes, she also wanted to try to commit suicide by hitting the wall, but she didn't have the courage, fearing that she would really die like this.
"Ahhhh!...What should I do? I've been going crazy these past two years, it's driving me crazy! Woohoo, I want to go back, go back! I want to see my parents, I want to study and go to school. I just started college.
Well, I haven’t met the handsome senior yet, and I haven’t yet... Ah, I bought a new laptop, I haven’t logged into QQ for a long time, I haven’t played on Weibo for two years, I planted flowers, raised fish, and even my monsters
Dear friends!” Don’t get me wrong, the monsters in the back refer to those in a certain game.
"Master! You...what's wrong with you?"
Jing Xin was shocked. The master couldn't find a bed and was hit. He started talking nonsense?
"Woo hoo, Jing Xin, I don't want to be a princess, I don't want to play palace fighting, and I'm not interested in playing house fighting!" Qu Tan'er also felt that she was going crazy, and couldn't help but pull Jing Xin's sleeves and cry bitterly,
It's just that she hasn't seen a tear for a long time. She just wants to roar and vent.
"Master, Master, the Eighth Prince is there... I haven't gone there." Jing Xin quickly said what she had been holding in her heart for a long time, "Master, have you ever thought about the bed in the painting? Ordinary people don't have it."
The method is useful. Maybe the bed is at the prince's place. We met the most noble person, that is, the prince."
"Huh?" Qu Tan'er suddenly calmed down and blinked his big black eyes, as if thinking about the possibilities in Jing Xin's words. Indeed, such a bed with such ancient charm and exquisite workmanship is not something that ordinary people can enjoy.
Why didn't you think of it before? "Jing Xin, why didn't you go see his bed?"
"This slave can't get in."
"Why?" Qu Tan'er asked confused.
"Because the door to the prince's room is closed, this slave cannot enter."
"It's closed, then you can open it."
"The door is closed, and there will be someone guarding it." Jing Xin rolled her eyes slightly.
This conversation just now was so idiotic.
Qu Tan'er was silent.
Then……
About two quarters of an hour later.
In the Shuangyuan of Molian City, behind a certain big tree.
"Jing Xin, do you think that is Mo Liancheng's bedroom?" Qu Tan'er sneakily poked out her little head, squinted slightly, and stared closely at the closed door.
I scanned the surroundings. Didn't it mean that someone was guarding me? Why didn't I see even half a person?
"yes."
"Didn't you say that there are people guarding there? Where are all the people guarding?"
"This slave doesn't know either."
"Where are the people in Mo Liancheng now?"
"My servant just asked, the prince is in the study now and won't be back for a while," Jing Xin replied.
"Well, that's enough... let's go there." Qu Tan'er nodded, slowly walked out from behind the tree, and headed directly towards the target. When he was sure that there was really no one around, his footsteps became even more tense.
She sped up a little. One step, two steps... and finally stood in front of the door, as if she would be able to return to modern times soon. Her hope was growing. With excitement and infinite anticipation, she was about to touch the door with her trembling hands——
"Is the princess looking for the prince?"
Halfway through, Cheng Jiaojin's voice suddenly came out!
Qu Tan'er paused in mid-air, took a deep breath, gently turned her body back, and gave the visitor a fake smile.