Qu Tan'er looked at her innocently, and looked at Zhao Qingyun's angry face with suspicion.

Zhao Qingyun said: "You mean you won't hand him over?"

"I'm the princess, right? You're the side concubine. Pay attention to your attitude. Anyone who sees this attitude will think that you, a side concubine, have already ridden on the head of this princess." If you hand over Wei, don't think about it, there is a great possibility that you won't see Xiao Wei tomorrow.It seems that women who can't get love are the most vicious. I don't know how much Zhao Qingyun has learned from the perverted moves of punishing servants in ancient times?She really didn't want to meet people she was familiar with and encounter those bloody incidents, and she would not allow the master to torture|kill people in the Eighth Prince's Mansion.

"Princess, I'm sorry, the servant is still—" Xiao Wei knelt down, tearful and aggrieved.

He was so scared that his face was extremely ugly, and he was afraid that he knew that if he went to the side yard, he might not be able to get out.

"Shut up, you have no place to speak here." Xiao Wei was about to say something, but Qu Tan'er stopped.

But the most troublesome thing is that they don't care about this matter.

And Zhao Qingyun is aggressive... What should I do?

The next moment, Qu Tan'er smiled: "The concubine is tired of talking standing up, why don't you sit down and talk slowly?"

"No, I just want your answer."

"What did you just say?" Qu Tan'er was taken aback, then said with a smile, "Say it again."

"Even if I say it ten times again, she, I'm going to make a decision today. Even if this matter goes to the Queen Mother, it's Zhao Qingyun's responsibility." Zhao Qingyun's face darkened, as if he was determined to win someone.

"You came prepared. But you still want to make a fuss with the Queen Mother because of a small matter of sesame and mung beans? You are not ashamed! The Eighth Prince's Mansion can't afford to lose face like this." Qu Tan'er smiled and took the sour plum soup Pick it up, put it to your mouth, and savor it carefully.Then, after drinking the sour plum soup, she put it down slowly, and said lightly again: "Unfortunately, I don't want to hand her over to you today. However, if you have the ability to take her away from my snow courtyard , then I have nothing to say, you can do whatever you want, but if you don’t have the ability, then get out of the snow courtyard immediately.”

"I don't believe it, I, Zhao Qingyun, can't take a single person away."

"Oh, then we'll see."

"Come here, take her away." Zhao Qingyun was furious, pointed at Xiao Wei, and said to the other two maids behind her.

The maids didn't dare to say more after receiving the order, so they set off to pull people.

"Who dares to move? In front of this princess." Qu Tan'er smiled unabated, and even spoke so softly, but there was a wordless deterrent.In front of this princess, these maids, no matter how blind they are, still know...the one in front of them is the princess.

Immediately, no one dared to move more.

"What are you doing in a daze, and you don't do anything?" Zhao Qingyun stared coldly, but the maids she brought, except for the maid Xiaolan who came over as a dowry, did not dare to move.

No one in the Eighth Prince's House knows that he would rather offend the prince than stir up rumors about the princess.

Just when Zhao Qingyun was going crazy but had nowhere to vent her anger——

"Yo, I think this place is quite lively?"

Suddenly, Mo Fengyang's figure appeared at the door, and he was walking over.

Qu Tan'er raised her eyebrows, watching Mo Fengyang approach.

If the woman surnamed Mohist doesn't speak, she is not arrogant, but she is also a classic beauty.

But, why is she here to join in the fun?

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