It's okay not to mention it, but when I mention it, my heart is on fire.
From modern times to ancient times, this is the first time I have seen such a top-notch man.
Don't men all have some grace? Even if they don't have grace, they should have some warmth when they see a beauty like her. But that man can look on with a cold eye. It's hard to imagine how dark his heart must be to do that.
"Miss, are you running away again?"
"If you don't run away, you won't escape. You can't stay here all your life. I don't want to die here."
"But, today is the Eighth Prince..."
"It's just because he's coming that the old man won't take me so seriously. But it's a pity that I missed such a good opportunity."
"Has the young lady met the Eighth Prince?"
"Yes, I see you." Qu Tan'er nodded, feeling a little helpless.
"What does the Eighth Prince look like?" Jing Jing stared at Qu Tan'er, not quite believing what she said.
"What does it look like? Well, let me think about it, it's like a pair of eyes, a nose, and a mouth. It looks like a human or a dog. What else could it look like?" Oh, ask her what Mo Liancheng looks like? It might as well be
Ask her what she, Qu Tan'er, looks like. I didn't look up today. Anyway, I won't see you when I look up in the future, and I'm not in a hurry now.
"Miss, you..."
"If you ask her what the Eighth Prince looks like, you might as well ask her what she looks like." A woman in purple clothes walked in at the door. She seemed to have already understood Qu Tan'er's situation very clearly.
"Eh? Yuela, you are really a roundworm in my belly." Qu Tan'er was stunned for a moment, and then sighed. Unexpectedly, Su Yuela actually said what she was thinking.
Su Yuela was rescued by her at the side door of the house when she came to this era two years ago. At that time, she fainted on the steps. When she was trying to escape, she was caught and bumped into her. She couldn't escape, so she naturally rescued her.
He is also her first friend. Jing Xin is the person "she" grew up with. Although there is a master-servant relationship, she is closer than sisters.
"Are you really going to get married?" Su Yuela walked closer, still not quite sure what Qu Tan'er was thinking.
"Marry, of course, why not marry? Don't forget, what do I want? I yearn for freedom. In this family, I have no freedom at all. Naturally, why not find my freedom?
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Qu Mansion is a prison. She has been escaping for two years, but she has never been able to escape.
So... let's escape from here first.
"But don't forget, you have to understand what it means when someone marries you into the Eighth Prince's Mansion."
"That has nothing to do with me. Who dictates what they want to do, and I have to follow their arrangements? This is not my style." Thinking of Old Man Qu's deep conversation one night, a coldness flashed in Qu Tan'er's eyes.
Use her as a pawn? But then again, if she hadn't been born with such a disastrous appearance, and a certain big shot was secretly adding fuel to the flames, a girl born from a concubine would have been able to get the job of the Princess of the Eighth Prince's Palace.
"Then may I ask my Miss Qu, what is your style?" Su Yuela had no choice but to sit on the chair next to her and stared at her closely.
"Ahem, free wind."
"You can't ask for freedom here. Will the Eighth Prince give you the freedom you want when you get to the Eighth Prince's Mansion? Not to mention running away, even your every move and every word will be monitored by countless people.
As soon as you stepped out of the mansion, someone was escorting you back. Unless the Eighth Prince divorces you, otherwise..."