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

Soon.

A woman stepped into the Snow Court angrily.

Jing Xin reminded from the side: "Master, Princess Yun is here."

"Yes, I see." Qu Tan'er's closed eyes did not open.The time came faster than expected, which shows that the housekeeper's work efficiency is quite good.

Zhao Qingyun stepped forward and asked angrily: "Qu Tan'er, what do you mean?! This princess is busy with her own affairs, why is it hindering you?"

Qu Tan'er opened her eyes leisurely, but she didn't think about getting up. She said calmly, "What is Princess Yun talking about? The visitor is a guest, so why would he hinder me?" A simple sentence is to remind her, At present, she is just a guest of the Eight Princes' Mansion.

"I'm not in the mood to chat with you. What do you mean by calling everyone away?" Zhao Qingyun's complexion was not good, and her tone was a little rushed.

"I didn't understand what I just said. Yunjun mainly remembers his identity, but he is just a guest. Don't do such a thing that takes away the host's role. Otherwise, what do you think will happen if it reaches Anlehou's ears? Teach me like this One of my daughters, ill-bred, shame on me."

"You—what's none of your business if I mess with my side yard?"

"The side yard also belongs to the Eighth Prince's Mansion. Princess Yun, you are not the Eighth Side Concubine." Qu Tan'er smiled lightly, indifferent to her anger.What's more, her meaning is clear enough, even a person who is so stupid that he has nothing to say, should understand what she means, right?

"Qu Tan'er, let's wait and see."

"Master Yun, go slowly, I won't see you off." Qu Tan'er said indifferently, without even looking at Zhao Qingyun who turned to leave.

She has heard this kind of threat a lot, so it's not surprising.

It's just that I suddenly feel that this kind of day is really a bit boring.

in the afternoon.

Zhao Qingyun has entered the palace.

Mo Liancheng also entered the palace.

The meaning is clear, except for the wedding, there is nothing good to do.

Qu Tan'er quietly left the snow yard and walked to the garden in the front yard, because she said she didn't like the lotus pond, and now there are a large number of workers bringing sand and soil from outside the house to fill the pond.

Involuntarily, she sat in the pavilion beside her, watching silently.

"Master, it's getting cold, we should go back to our room." Jing Xin reminded.

"No rush." ​​Qu Tan'er lazily didn't want to leave, although the weather was a bit cold at this time.

"What is the master thinking?"

"I didn't think about anything..." Qu Tan'er tilted her head slightly and asked with a faint smile.

"The master is thinking about the prince and the princess?"

"There's nothing to think about, Zhao Qingyun is just a poor woman."

"Master, why didn't you tell the prince directly whether you want him or not?" Jing Xin didn't understand.

"Some things, you can't do whatever you want. If you decide not to leave, then I should have thought that this would happen. In the future... more women like Zhao Qingyun will appear. I ask I won it once, can I ask for it a second time?" Mo Jingxuan also reminded him that day.

"But the prince will never object to what the master says."

"Huh? Or maybe it is." Qu Tan'er chuckled lightly, without saying much, her thoughts drifted away slowly, and finally became irrelevant.

"Master, servants, come here to make a pot of hot tea." Jing Xin said softly, seeing Qu Tan'er nodding, she backed away.

"Well, let's go." Qu Tan'er said lightly.

Suddenly, a small emerald green bird landed on her arm and was carelessly processing its feathers.