Hilarious Pampered Consort: Lord I Will Wait for Your Divorce

"Fengyang, the king should go back." Mo Liancheng drew back his hands lightly, ignored Mo Fengyang's dissatisfaction, turned his eyes to Qu Tan'er, a flash of interest flashed in his eyes.

"Liancheng Brother?"

"You should also know that King Wang doesn't like to stay in the palace." Mo Liancheng smiled lightly, but although he was talking about Mo Fengyang, he never looked away from Qu Taner.

Qu Taner lowered his head slightly, his mouth slightly raised, and seemed to smile. Since someone was going to stare at her, he would stare. Anyway, let people look at it for a while, it will not drop the meat.

"The brother of Liancheng means that Fengyang can go to you often?"

"Well, then ask my prince Huan not to welcome you."

"Uh?" Qu Tan'er froze. He didn't expect Merian City to point his finger at her, raised his head slightly, and scoured Merian City with suspicion. When she looked at Mo Fengyang again, she knew that someone was intentional. .

"Why ..." Mo Fengyang was dissatisfied, but after thinking for a second, he turned his face and immediately changed his face: "Will the eight kings not welcome Fengyang?"

"Princess Nineteen is too far-fetched to come to the Eight Palaces. The nineteen Princess likes it, so don't worry too much about Taner's opinions." Listening, she thinks more of them, and she just didn't tell me For example, they can do whatever they want, even if she treats her as a transparent person, she will not say anything more.

"Oh, isn't it? Doesn't Fengyang want to thank Bawangdi for being so generous?"

"Princess Nineteen is polite." Qu Taner put up, but still smiled slightly, really did not want to talk to Mo Fengyang again, could not help turning his eyes to Mo Liancheng: "Master, we should go back."

A smile, a bow, she waited.

then……

When the carriage drove away from the gate of the palace, Qu Taner knew that it was easy to enter the palace and difficult to leave the palace. The reason for this difficulty was not all because of the guards, but the relationship between women.

"My king doesn't like women who are idiots." Mo Liancheng suddenly opened his mouth, and temporarily broke the silence in the carriage.

"Uh?" Qu Taner said for a moment, unknown, but immediately returned to God: "Yes."

anthomaniac?

Who is it talking about?

"There are too many people in the house.

"Yes."

Cypriot? Who is it?

But, this is a stop word, isn't it too ugly?

"You are the princess of my king." Mo Liancheng continued, but he did not pick out.

"Yes." Qu Taner nodded, definitely returning to him.

Eight hundred years ago, she knew, and still need him to repeat it?

"If you don't want your princess title to be snatched away, then you should look like a princess."

"Yes." Qu Taner ordered again. However, she didn't care if the princess title would be snatched.

But ... what kind of play is this man now doing?

"Remember your answer to your king."

"Yes."

"Don't you have anything else to say except this sentence?" Mo Liancheng stared at her, staring closely at her, suspecting she was intentional.

"Yes." Qu Tan'er wasn't in a hurry. He really gave him another yes, not too slow, and with a gentle smile, Zhang Xian showed her good education.

"well."

"……"well? She doesn't understand.

Moran City said the last sentence and did not speak again.

And Qu Taner naturally does not speak.