Affectionate and sweet, affectionate and affectionate 4

"Brother Eight is good to you?" Mo Yihuai lost his mind for a while, and unconsciously asked this sentence.

"Very good, the prince loves Tan'er very much, and the prince Xie cares." Qu Tan'er replied softly.

"That's good."

"The eldest brother seems to care about the princess of this king?" Mo Liancheng raised his eyebrows lightly and looked at Mo Yihuai with a smile.

"It's the eighth royal brother who is too careful."

"Oh, really?"

"If the eighth king brother is fine, then the king will go back."

"Yu Hao sent the eldest prince out of the house." Mo Liancheng smiled lightly, didn't leave him, and gestured to Yu Hao with his eyes.

"No need, this king knows the way." Mo Yihuai waved his hand, stood up, turned around and left.

As soon as Mo Yihuai left and the door closed, Qu Tan'er's eyes glared at someone who was lying comfortably on her shoulder at this time, the corners of her mouth twitched, her face was not good, and her tone was not much better: "Is it very comfortable to lean?" ”

He was fine, he wasn't tired, but she was so tired that she wanted to die by holding him.

Why is it more tired than carrying him last night?! But last night, I was only concerned about saving people, and I didn't think about it that much......

"It's not hard." Mo Liancheng opened his lips lightly and replied casually.

"It shouldn't be a hassle to sit up straight, right?" Qu Tan'er asked again.

"Indeed."

"Then it's better to ask the prince to move your body away and raise your head again."

"If you borrow it, you won't die."

"Oh, okay, let's get bigger, I won't be out of the house too many times anyway." Qu Tan'er didn't care, she answered casually. Since this is the case, then everyone is happy, he is comfortable, then she is also happy.

"It's not good for a woman to be too greedy."

"I'm sorry, this is not called greed, this is called deserved."

"Oh?" Mo Liancheng smiled lightly, didn't lean on her anymore, and sat up slightly straight.

"If it's okay, then I can get out, right?" Qu Tan'er yawned slightly and asked what he meant.

"Hmm." Mo Liancheng didn't say anything more, and directly agreed.

Qu Tan'er stood up directly and walked towards the door.

Coming out of the study, I thought I was going to go back to the Snow Courtyard directly, but I tossed all night, and I was busy early in the morning, so Jingxin should be looking for her everywhere.

It's just that......

"The Eighth Princess."

A soft shout made Qu Tan'er's footsteps stop abruptly, her stiff body just stood still but did not turn around, and her little face was filled with grief and indignation. This person is really haunted, didn't he just see it in the study? Didn't you leave, did you stay here and wait for her?

"What, doesn't the eighth princess want to see this king?" Mo Yihuai walked slowly closer.

"Tan'er has seen the eldest prince, I wonder if the eldest prince has something to do with Tan'er?" Qu Tan'er took a deep breath, and when her face returned to calm, she turned around unhurriedly, saluted, and then looked at Mo Yihuai with a light smile.

"I can't look for you if I don't have anything to do, right? Forgot about this king so quickly? You are like this, it really makes this king feel uncomfortable and uncomfortable. Mo Yihuai raised his eyebrows lightly, and slightly expressed some dissatisfaction with Qu Tan'er's alienation.

"Tan'er doesn't understand what you mean, Lord Wang?"

"You know, you know what this king means."

"What does the eldest prince want to say?" Qu Tan'er's eyebrows drooped slightly, not touching Mo Yihuai's gaze. Suddenly, seeing Mo Yihuai approaching, he couldn't help but retreat slightly, keeping an appropriate distance. What does this man want to do? Uneasy and kind, it's not a thing, and you don't avoid suspicion in the Eight Kings' Mansion? I don't know how many eyes were staring at this side in the dark, and he clearly wanted to harm her......