"Sister-in-law eight, what are you usually busy with?" Mo Jingxuan asked seemingly casually.
"I'm busy, I don't dare to say that. I just read Nüshu and read the Five Precepts in my free time. Occasionally I would enjoy flowers and learn to embroider and other things." Qu Tan'er thought for a while and replied calmly.
With.
"Oh, it turns out that the eighth sister-in-law's habits are really different." After Mo Jingxuan finished speaking, he fell silent again. However, he really couldn't stand this kind of question and answer method, let alone Qu Tan'er's words, regardless of the tone.
, or attitude, all seem to be overly cautious.
"Your Highness likes to paint?" Qu Tan'er asked softly. In fact, what she wanted to say was, if the painting is finished, should she go back?
"Um."
"What kind of paintings does the prince like to paint?" She didn't care what he liked to paint, but she didn't like standing aside and watching him paint at all. He didn't feel tired while sitting and painting, but her eyes hurt from tiredness when she stood and looked at the paintings.
"Draw everything."
"Then the prince should be almost done with this painting, so why not eat something before painting."
"Need not."
"Your Majesty, you must be thirsty. Why don't you drink a cup of tea first?"
"No need."
"Your Majesty, you must be tired from sitting, so why not take a break."
"Not tired."
"Then... Fourteenth Brother, your tea seems to be too full." Qu Tan'er was halfway through speaking, and when he turned his head, he saw Mo Jingxuan's eyes wide open, his mouth wide open, while pouring the tea.
While looking at them, he didn't even realize that the tea he poured was overflowing.
"Uh, oh." Mo Jingxuan was startled, and immediately came to his senses and put down the teapot.
"king……"
"Your Majesty, Mrs. Yun is here."
Qu Tan'er was halfway through her words when she was overtaken by the announcement at the door.
"Well, let her in." Mo Liancheng glanced at Qu Tan'er and turned his eyes to the door. He only glanced at it briefly and didn't pay much attention to it.
Not long after, a young woman walked in outside the door. She was wearing heavy makeup and a hot figure. Every time she took a step, her waist was almost swaying in the wind, and the smile on her face was so cute that it almost dripped juice.
"Youlian has met the prince, met the fourteenth prince." Yun Youlian walked into the study, dressed lightly, and greeted Mo Liancheng and Mo Jingxuan. His eyes turned to Qu Tan'er, with a hint of gloom in his eyes.
Cruel, but immediately lowered his head, hiding this sight.
"Is something wrong?" Mo Liancheng asked calmly without raising his head.
"Replying to the prince, I haven't seen the prince for many days, and I miss you so much, so I came here uninvited today. I hope you won't be surprised." Yun Youlian smiled leisurely, twisted her waist and started to ink.
Liancheng walked past.
"..." Qu Tan'er stared slightly, looking at Yun Youlian's actions in disbelief, not wanting to miss every subtle change of expression on her face.
Wow, this woman, this posture...that waist is almost broken, and she's still shaking?
Although this woman is beautiful, she is too vulgar. Even her smile is too fake, which makes people feel dazzling. If Mrs. Yun hadn't been called at the door just now, she really suspected that Yun Youlian came from a brothel.
of.
"Yeah." Mo Liancheng smiled faintly. No matter what the answer was, his attitude was always plain and indifferent. Even his reply was very reticent and thorough.
"Your Majesty, you haven't had breakfast yet?" Yun Youlian twisted her waist and walked to Mo Liancheng. When she glanced at the snacks on the table, a look of disgust appeared on her face: "Ah, Your Majesty, you
You shouldn't eat something like this for breakfast, but fortunately I have already prepared it. This is the lily porridge I personally made for you. Try it and see if it suits your taste."