Qu Tan'er argued hard, but after walking a few steps, Mo Liancheng stopped silently.

Soon, Mo Liancheng took her aside, sat on the deck chair under the tree, and let Qu Tan'er half lie in his arms.Two people are so loving together, envious of others.In the past, when she was in a coma, he took her with him like this, and he would lie here every day when the sun came out.

As for Zhao Qingyun who was left alone, her face became more and more ugly.

There are some things that are not hers. If you have to force them, you can only say that you are to blame.

"Brother Liancheng, I have something to say." Zhao Qingyun took a deep breath, suppressed her dissatisfaction, and said softly.

"If you have something to do, we'll talk about it tomorrow. I don't have time right now. Also, you should pay attention to your address. It's better to call you Lord. Anyone can call me brother." Mo Liancheng responded unhurriedly, his gaze tight Staring at the person in his arms, as if afraid that she might be cold, he tightened his hands slightly.What is he doing now?No time?Is it very important to hug the princess and bask in the sun?

next moment……

"My lord, after all, I'm also the princess! How could you treat me like this?"

"Zhao Qingyun, pay attention to your tone of voice, and your sense of proportion." Mo Liancheng's face darkened, "The ones sitting in front of you are this king and the concubine, who are also the masters of the Eighth Prince's Mansion. You marry into the Eighth Prince, just one Concubine, it is best to abide by your duty, be respectful and orderly, and serve the princess well."

"Serve her?" Zhao Qingyun was startled, pointing at Qu Tan'er.

"Why? Don't you understand this rule?"

Mo Liancheng's cold eyes glanced at Zhao Qingyun's raised finger, as if he was thinking about breaking it off.

Zhao Qingyun put it away in a panic, and quickly stood up like a little daughter-in-law.

Qu Tan'er lay lazily in Mo Liancheng's arms and watched the play.Why do you feel like the vicious housewife in the novel?Specifically bullying the concubine who just passed through the door?Can't help but feel slightly embarrassed.It's just that the person who bullies the concubine is not her, but... a certain master who has never understood the slightest pity.

"Jing Xin, bring the tea up."

As soon as Mo Liancheng spoke, Jing Xin quickly brought out a bowl of tea from the house.

At this time, Mo Liancheng signaled Jing Xin to send it to Zhao Qingyun.

Zhao Qingyun was overjoyed, could it be that Brother Liancheng asked someone to bring tea because he was afraid that he would be tired?In fact, he is still very good to her, isn't he?It must be Qu Tan'er's death... She hasn't finished thinking about it yet.

Mo Liancheng had already spoken coldly, saying: "Side concubine, the king has ordered you last night that you don't need to come over to offer tea to the princess, but since you're here, then do so."

"Respect, respect for tea?"

"Otherwise what do you think?"

"My lord..."

"What? Don't do it? Didn't your mother teach you about this rule?"

"My lord—" Zhao Qingyun's complexion was very pale, and she wanted to say something, but when she met Mo Liancheng's cold eyes, she immediately shut up, took the tea from Jing Xin unwillingly, and handed it to Qu Tan'er , said angrily: "Sister Wangfei, please drink tea."

"Kneel down! Be more respectful, I don't see any sincerity in you."

"..." Zhao Qing Yuncha's hands were trembling.Angry, but facing Mo Liancheng, she didn't have to lose her temper. She felt wronged, tears streaming down her cheeks, and she cried and asked, "Why did brother Liancheng treat me like this? I'm also your concubine."

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