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

"Hmm... who will bring it?" Qu Tan'er lowered her eyelids and asked darkly.

"Mother and concubine will come in person."

"Oh...that's okay." If the mother and concubine brought it, no matter what, it wouldn't be treating her own grandson badly.In this aspect, the emperor is still a bit humane.

"Tan'er? Are you sad?"

"Not sad, just a little bit reluctant. Are you willing?"

Mo Liancheng hugged her gently, and said softly: "Be patient a little longer, sooner or later we will be reunited."

"it is good……"

Several days passed.

In Xueyuan, in the house, Qu Tan'er coaxed the little guy to sleep, but she fell asleep by herself.In a daze, I felt as if something was on me.Instinctively opened his eyes to take a look, and was slightly taken aback.

Little Yu'er, who was obviously sleeping next to her just now, unexpectedly lay down on her body at some point. The little guy carved with jade, is opening his big black and pure eyes, as if looking at the world curiously. Du's little hand accidentally grabbed a strand of blue hair that had fallen on the pillow.

"Baby, what are you thinking?"

Qu Tan'er smiled softly, and kissed that little cheek.

Unexpectedly, the little guy pursed his pink mouth, as if dissatisfied.

"Ha ha!……"

That's interesting, is it really her son?

To be honest, Qu Tan'er has no sense of reality until now.

"Master, are you awake?" Jing Xin came in with a small wooden basin filled with hot water.

"Has the prince gone to court?"

"Yes. Master, the concubine is here and she is in the side hall. She came in and saw that the master was asleep, and she didn't bother her, but she waited outside, as if waiting for you to wake up." Jing Xin approached the bed carefully and faced Qu Tan'er said softly.

"Is she okay?" Qu Tan'er wondered.

"I don't know, my servant. Is the master going to invite the princess to come in?" Jing Xin asked softly.

"Let her in."

Not long after, Chinuyama came in, adding a bit of mature femininity to her already beautiful face.It is estimated that Mo Yihuai still knows a little bit about women's thoughts, so he treats her pretty well.

Chinuyama moved a chair and sat down in front of the bed, stretched out her hand, and was teasing Xiao Yuer.

I usually look at people who talk a lot, but don't speak.

"Princess, do you have something on your mind?" Qu Tan'er leaned on the bedpost and asked with a half-smile.

"I won't come to you if I have nothing to worry about."

"No, just come here. The Eight Princes' Mansion is always open for you."

"His Royal Highness is in a bad mood recently."

"..." Means that it should have infected her too?

"I heard that it's because the Eighth Prince went to court."

"Well, what does this have to do with you? Sometimes, men's world is not something we women can participate in."

"He's not happy, and neither am I."

Qu Tan'er was slightly surprised, "You...like him?" Chinuyama actually fell in love with Mo Yihuai?

"It seems... right."

"Of course, didn't you marry your father because of his choice?"

Chinuyama rolled her eyes, "If you marry a chicken, follow the chicken, if you marry a dog, follow the dog, isn't that what you say?"

"..." Does this sentence apply to the women of Beiyuan Country?

Qu Tan'er opened her eyes wide, looking at her posture, there are eight or nine out of ten she really cares.

"Mo Yihuai, what's so good?" Even if Qu Tan'er wanted to break his head, he couldn't think of anything about that man that women like.From the looks of it, he was just an extremely superficial and boring man who devoted himself to power, fame and fortune, "...I don't understand."