"Yes, what you are saying is that although I am a princess, I know that I cannot be favored." Qu Tan'er lowered her head slightly and whispered back, with a standard attitude of being taught.
"Since we all live in the same palace, we should get along well with each other. Don't just think that you are the princess and you can ignore everything. After all, the prince is not just you, and you can't monopolize the prince. Even if I am willing
, the other sisters in the palace refused."
"Yes, that's what you said." Qu Tan'er nodded, she was well taught. However, which of Yun Youlian's eyes saw her doing whatever she wanted with her status as a princess? If there is anyone, then she, Yun Youlian, is the most popular one.
Good representative.
As for Mo Liancheng, even if it was given to her, she would be tired of looking at it.
"Since you are no longer favored, don't hold on to the princess's seat. It's not yours, so don't force yourself to sit on it. Be careful if you sit too high...it will kill you."
"You mean to let me leave?" Qu Tan'er raised his head and looked at her blankly.
"What, you don't want to give up? Do you think you can sit in this princess's position for a long time? Sooner or later, someone will push you down. When the time comes, your death will be even worse."
"What should we do?" Qu Tan'er asked fearfully.
"That's easy to handle. As long as you tell the prince that you don't want to be a princess, let him divorce you and let you go. Isn't it the simplest thing?"
"But……"
"But what? Don't skip the toast and eat the fine wine! Those who know the truth will get out of the Eighth Prince's Mansion, otherwise you will be left without food." Yun Youlian glared at him fiercely.
"Oh, then I understand." Qu Tan'er lowered her head and responded softly.
Indeed, she really knew that this woman didn't need to be so blatant if she wanted to drive people away. After all, she was still a princess in name. No distinction was made between her superiority and inferiority.
"Mrs. Yun, you scared my mistress. Moreover, the prince didn't say that he was going to divorce my mistress. How could you..." Jing Xin suddenly imitated Qu Tan'er, even her tone of voice was imitated.
Eight points, a standard bully type. At the same time, when Yun Youlian couldn't see him, he winked at Qu Tan'er, indicating that there were other people watching in the dark.
"Shut up, who do you think you are? Do you have the right to speak here? Go away, you make me unhappy, I..."
"Mrs. Yun, spare your life, but everything I said is true. Please don't embarrass my master, Mrs. Yun." Yun Youlian interrupted Jing Xin's first sentence, and then, when she was halfway through speaking,
Come and interrupt her too.
"Damn slave, let's see if I don't beat you to death."
"Don't touch the heart of the mirror! I won't snatch the prince from you. If you like it, take it." Qu Tan'er quickly pulled the heart of the mirror behind him, and then looked at Yun Youlian with fear. He vomited blood.
, this play is indeed not performed by humans. Thinking about the actors who played the painful scenes, now that she has personally experienced that feeling, she really feels pity for them.
"It's better to be like this, otherwise, we'll have to wait and see." Yun Youlian glared fiercely at his heart, then turned his gaze to Qu Tan'er, whose eyes were not much better either.
Walk slowly, don’t send me away...
Qu Tan'er moved her lips and just spoke to Yun Youlian's back with her lips.
"Why is the eighth sister-in-law so afraid of Mrs. Yun?" Mo Jingxuan walked out from behind the tree and looked at Qu Tan'er with a faint smile.