Qu Tan'er decided to take a path of pathos, lowering her voice, and at the same time getting rid of the nasal sound, and in the last sentence, the sound of a crying voice could be vaguely audible.
After speaking, he suddenly covered his face with his little hands, cried and ran away from the place - towards the door.
"Master, wait a minute, slave." When Jing Xin saw Qu Tan'er leaving, she immediately ran over.
"My lord, it's all my fault, I've gone back too." Yun Youlian saw that Qu Tan'er was gone, and the anger in his heart hadn't been fully vented yet, but he didn't want to let her go just like that, so he told Mo Liancheng
With a sound, he also went out.
"Brother Bage, don't you want to go to the show?" Mo Jingxuan suppressed laughter and glanced at Mo Liancheng, but his eyes were fixed on the direction of the door, fearing that he would miss some exciting moments.
"Is my painting okay?" Mo Liancheng raised his eyebrows slightly and ignored his words. Instead, he slowly put up the painting so that Mo Jingxuan could see it more clearly.
.
When Mo Jingxuan looked at it, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he had nothing to say, because what Mo Liancheng painted was a portrait of two women, one with lowered eyes, like Qu Tan'er, the other with her waist bent, as if she was scolding,
Like Yun Youlian, but...why didn't they see it just now?
On the other side, Qu Tan'er covered her face and ran out of the study. After making sure that no one was watching behind her, she shrugged, put down her hands, and walked slowly, but there was no smile on her face from beginning to end.
Stopped.
"Master, are you okay? That Madam Yun just went too far. Even this slave can't stand it anymore." Jing Xin followed behind and asked worriedly.
"Well, she is indeed quite hateful." Qu Tan'er replied, with a cry in her voice, but the expression on her beautiful face was almost distorted.
Laughing wildly, trying to hold it back.
"Master, don't be angry. You don't have to worry about yourself because of irrelevant people." Jing Xin said angrily.
"Do I look angry now?" Qu Tan'er asked softly, shaking her shoulders.
"The master just ran out crying."
"You mean, I just acted very realistically?"
"yes……"
"Haha, I mean, Jing Xin, even you have been deceived, right? Look again, where do I look angry? And I look very sad, right?" Qu Tan'er laughed wildly and turned around.
She came up and looked at the mirror proudly. Why did she run out crying? What made people angry? It turns out...she really has a talent for acting.
"That's not true?" Jing Xin was also stunned.
"Of course, otherwise..."
"Princess, you are walking so fast, where are you rushing to?"
Suddenly, Yun Youlian's voice came over, interrupting the long story that Qu Tan'er had just thought of. Even her laughter was stopped abruptly before she could burst into laughter.
Oops!
Qu Tan'er secretly screamed that something was wrong. She didn't expect that Yun Youlian would come to kill her. But luckily, Jing Xin's body blocked her just in time, otherwise Yun Youlian would have seen her as soon as he came.
With such a proud look on his face, he would definitely be so angry that he would vomit blood.
"I wonder if you have anything else to do?" Qu Tan'er asked quietly after her tone changed.
"Although you are Lord Qu Shangshu's daughter and you are still the prince's princess, after all, I came so many years earlier than you and am older than you. If I can respectfully call you sister, that means I look up to you. Don't think that I am.
I'm afraid of you." Yun Youlian smiled sinisterly and walked over with airs.