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

The words "I love my concubine" made Qu Tan'er feel chills all over her body, she was so cold that she shivered, and her skin got goosebumps.

She wanted to throw up and was sick to death.

However, it also seemed like an opportunity.He couldn't help but pretended to be timid, timidly, cautiously raised his head and quickly glanced at the eldest lady, then faced Mo Liancheng, and said in a low voice, "Tan'er dare not." There was a mournful look in his eyes, a panic in his tone, and a frightened body. Trembling intentionally or unintentionally.

In an instant, a scene was staged, the weak and stunning beauty was in tears, still wanting to speak, very pitiful.

The combination of outside and inside is too beautiful...

Mo Liancheng couldn't help but lose his mind for a moment.

Even knowing she was acting.

"The Eighth Prince wants you to sit down, so sit down." Qu Jianglin gave Qu Tan'er a hard look, his eyebrows trembled, and he was about to get angry.

"Tan'er still doesn't dare."

No hurries?

He didn't necessarily want her to sit just now, so why are you being so kind now?Now she can stand and talk without pain in her back.

Helpless, who told someone to suffer now.

"Sit down quickly." The eldest lady also gave her a glare.

"But... Tan'er still doesn't dare." Qu Tan'er looked at the chair behind her sadly, and then carefully peeked at the eldest lady, her little hands were lightly twisted together, trembling so full that even a discerning person could see It can be seen that she is afraid of someone like this.

"Don't dare? What are you afraid of?" Mo Liancheng twitched the corners of his mouth, and even followed her to ask a question.

Perhaps, what he should ask was not what she was afraid of, but that she had someone beat a few planks.

"Ma'am, can Tan'er sit down?" Qu Tan'er was not in a hurry, and turned her gaze directly to the eldest lady.

This question seems to say that what she is afraid of is the eldest lady...

"You, I..." The eldest lady was startled, she didn't expect that Qu Tan'er dared to point the finger at her.

"Auntie, can Tan'er sit down?" Qu Tan'er asked again tirelessly in a low voice. The words were the same, but the only difference was that the tone was more resentful than the one just now, and it was more resentful than the one just now. A lot of fear.

"The Eighth Prince wants you to sit, so you sit."

"However, that seat belongs to the aunt. Tan'er sat there, afraid that the aunt would be unhappy. If the aunt is not happy, then Tan'er will be..."

"Look at what you are talking about. Now you are the Eighth Prince's man, that is, the Eighth Prince's Concubine. How dare I be unhappy? You have been standing for so long, you must be tired. Sit down Let's rest for a while." Da Furen smiled slightly, couldn't help Qu Tan'er finished speaking, walked directly to Qu Tan'er, stretched out her hand to support her and sat down.

With a smile on her face, her movements were gentle, except that the hand reaching Qu Tan'er's waist changed from holding to pinching again.

"Thank you, mother." Qu Tan'er gritted her teeth and cut them.

"Sit down." Mo Liancheng glanced at the people standing still.

"Yes, yes." Qu Jianglin immediately replied, pulling the eldest lady to sit down.

Facing Lord Ba Ye, the other concubines, large and small, were not qualified to sit together and could only stand aside.

No one spoke, the hall was too quiet.next moment.

"Auntie's eyes are uncomfortable?" Qu Tan'er looked at the eldest lady suspiciously, not knowing why.She is not a roundworm in the lady's stomach, so naturally she doesn't want to guess the meaning implied by the lady's eyes... Although, she once deliberately ignored the lady's desperately turning her gaze to the teapot on the table.