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

Qu Tan'er's eyes flickered, "Little thing, as the master, I almost don't remember you exist."

At this time, the little thing gave her a look, with contempt and dissatisfaction.

"Hey! Are you still fighting with me?" Qu Tan'er chuckled lightly.

The little thing flew to the ground at once, picked up the leaves on the ground, and rearranged them. There were four clear characters: Remember to practice.

Qu Tan'er was startled, but pulled out a short flute from her sleeve.

"Did the old monster tell you to say it?" Seeing Xiaoniao nodding her head, she began to play with the flute carefully.

This short flute was given by the old monster, and before leaving, he told her to practice a piece of music silently.As for the score, in her mind, at that time, she didn't know how the old monster did it, but she just felt a warm streamer enter from the center of her eyebrows, and suddenly there was more knowledge about Xiao in her mind. and a strange score.

Silent practice is to put the flute to your lips, imagine in your mind that you are playing it, and your fingers are moving as if you are playing a tune, but there is no sound of the flute.She practiced and felt like laughing. Fortunately, she didn't have to blow it out. If she really played it, she wouldn't know...whether the tune could be tuned.

Not long after, there were footsteps approaching slowly behind him.

Qu Tan'er frowned, and put the short flute into her sleeve.

The person behind stood there quietly, looking at the beautiful woman in front of her, she just looked like a flute, but her silent gesture was really beautiful, so beautiful that all the scenery in the garden instantly paled, so beautiful in the world, as if She was the only one left... It's just that this was the first time he had seen her like this.

"Tan'er..." was Mo Yihuai's faint call.

Qu Tan'er stood up indifferently, turned around and greeted Mo Yi with blessings, "I have met His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"Tan'er doesn't need to be too polite." Mo Yihuai eagerly stepped forward, as if to help her.

Qu Tan'er stepped back, avoiding contact with him.

"Sit down and chat with me." Mo Yihuai stared at her small face, but didn't move any further.I just found a stone bench in the pavilion and sat down generously.

Just at this time, Jing Xin came up with tea.

Qu Tan'er motioned her to pour Mo Yihuai first, and then ordered her to prepare some fruits and snacks.She glanced at Mo Yihuai lightly, but found that he seemed to have lost a lot of weight, and asked respectfully: "His Royal Highness is here to see the prince, or?"

"No, I'm here to see you." Mo Yihuai said calmly.

"Then what does His Royal Highness have to say, please speak directly, I will listen." She and him seemed to have nothing to say.But today, when facing her, he always refers to himself as "I", which makes her feel a little bit equal, which is not so annoying, because even Mo Liancheng rarely uses "I" in front of her. say.

"Are you afraid that people will see it? Or are you afraid that he will misunderstand you?"

"You're joking. In broad daylight, we are frank and open, and we are afraid of others' gossip? Besides, if you look at that side, the servants are standing far away, but they are all busy here, and they can look at us even if they raise their heads. If this is the case, he still misunderstood... Then there is no way, is it?" Qu Tan'er was calm and composed.

"I heard that the Eighth Prince is going to marry Qingyun?" Mo Yihuai picked up the tea and took a sip.

"Yes."

"You agree?"

"Hehe, I don't quite understand what you mean by your question?" She laughed, did he think she should object?