The shocking rules of the wedding night: Lord, I will wait for you to divorce your wife

"Jing Xin, drink it up for me, we can't waste Madam Yun's kindness." Qu Tan'er smiled softly, and said it calmly, her eyes pointed to Jing Xin again.

Jing Xin stepped forward, took Yun Youlian's ginseng soup, and drank it all in one gulp.

Yun Youlian's face turned blue with anger, her jade hands were trembling.

Qu Tan'er smiled apologetically, "The lord has been ordering people to cook some ginseng soup recently, yes, that thousand-year-old ginseng makes my stomach feel uncomfortable and I feel uncomfortable all over. Doctor Gao said that when I was seriously ill, Healing, it is not advisable to supplement too much."

"It turned out to be like this. I almost misunderstood the princess." Yun Youlian's attitude changed quickly, or she finally felt a sense of crisis.Then, she turned to Mo Fengyang, respectfully said to Fushen, "My concubine greets Princess Nineteen."

"Hmph!" Mo Fengyang glanced at Yun Youlian, but didn't put on a good face.

"Since you're here, please sit down, don't stand." Qu Tan'er smiled lightly, but she didn't intend to get up when she was lying down.When you have the capital to be arrogant, you must be arrogant when facing the arrogant people, otherwise, it can only show that you are a naive and humble person.

Mo Fengyang snorted coldly, found a chair and sat down, but after sitting down, he still didn't see Qu Tan'er showing signs of getting up, so he couldn't help becoming more annoyed, and asked: "Sister-in-law Bawang isn't going to get up?"

"Back pain." Qu Tan'er said lazily, simple and more direct.

"If you feel uncomfortable, then you have to see a doctor." Mo Fengyang swept over in a strange way.

"Thank you, princess, for your concern. But this kind of pain can only be understood by you when you are married...hehe." Qu Tan'er gave her a meaningful look, and suddenly, seeing Mo Fengyang's little face flushed, but there was something in her eyes. Added a bit of jealousy.Damn, you don't even have full hair yet, so you want to fight with your sister?hey-hey.

"Sister-in-law Eighth Wang doesn't seem to be nervous at all. At that time, it will be ugly if the seat of the eighth princess is unstable." Mo Fengyang drank his tea slowly, and the words seemed to be talking to himself, but the meaning made him People are puzzled.

Before Qu Tan'er could answer, Yun Youlian answered the words quickly, and asked with a puzzled face: "What does the Nineteenth Princess mean by this, Youlian is stupid, and I really don't understand it. "

"After a while, you will naturally know." Mo Fengyang smiled gloatingly.

"Oh..." Qu Tan'er was bored.

"Sister-in-law Bawang, aren't you curious about what will happen?" Mo Fengyang asked triumphantly, seeing that Qu Tan'er didn't respond, he went on to say, "Although I don't want to mention it, if Sister-in-law Bawang insists on knowing If so, then I can tell you."

"Since you don't want to say it, then don't say it." Little girl, playing tricks on her?too tender.

"Sister-in-law Bawang retreated so soon?"

"Didn't you just say it just now, you will know later? Then why rush at this moment." Qu Tan'er smiled lightly, turned to Jingxin with a slight smile: "Jingxin, I'm thirsty, I'm thirsty. Bring the tea."

"Yes." Jing Xin replied, and quickly handed over the hot tea.

"Well, the temperature is just right." Qu Tan'er nodded in satisfaction and continued drinking tea.

After a while, and then again.

If she doesn't ask, it doesn't mean that Mo Fengyang can sit still, "Sister-in-law Bawang really doesn't want to know?"

"Know what?" A confused sentence, as if he had forgotten what happened just now.