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333. Kneeling down to offer tea to the princess 1

The wedding banquet at the Eighth Prince's Mansion came to an end and dispersed amid a commotion.

The next day, the excitement in the palace continued as the princess was happy.

The prince seemed to be in a particularly good mood, and the servants were also happy.

The next morning, Qu Tan'er took a late nap, got up, washed, dressed, and had breakfast. But not long after, Jing Xin brought a bowl of anti-fetal medicine, and Qu Tan'er began to struggle. In ancient times, there were troubles, and he could always be safe.

Fetal medicine, isn’t it said that all medicines are three-thirds poisonous? If the fetus is fine, what medicine should I take? I definitely don’t drink it!

The next moment, she suddenly stood up and walked forward.

"Master, where are you going?" Jing Xin glanced at the medicine on the table and followed after him without moving.

"The weather is nice. Let's go out to the yard to bask in the sun and take a walk." Qu Tan'er said without stopping.

"Didn't the doctor tell the master to have a good rest?"

"Walking like me can also be understood as a way of taking a rest. Women should walk around more. Sitting all the time is not good for themselves and the fetus." Alas, there is no need to say more about the Millennium Generation Gap.

It was fair to say that people admired her. However, after being pregnant for ten months and now only more than two months, she was still seven or eight months old. If she was left to lie down and sit all the time, she was sure that within a few days, a normal person would

All will get moldy.

"Princess, the prince has an explanation..." Shi Xue appeared and stopped her.

"He's not here." Qu Tan'er laughed dryly.

only……

Mo Liancheng was not here, but at this time, someone she didn't want to see came, such as...

"Sister, it's so early. I heard that you are pregnant, so congratulations." Zhao Qingyun came uninvited and was stepping into the snow courtyard and approached her. As soon as they met, she raised a smile, but...

The smile is too fake.

"No need to be polite." Qu Tan'er also gave her a fake smile, which was even faker than hers.

Zhao Qingyun's face looked ugly, and he seemed to be coming with a fierce force.

"Last night, it was my bridal chamber with the prince."

"Yes. But the prince insists on staying in my room, and I can't drive him away no matter how hard I try." Qu Tan'er pursed her lips and smiled, it was so damn fake, and when she said this, she would make people angry to death.

"You did it on purpose! You deliberately occupied the prince and refused to let him go, right?" Zhao Qingyun glared angrily, her true colors revealed.

"Oh, I thought you were here to offer tea, but I didn't expect you were here to ask questions? Anlehou's tutoring is really getting worse and worse." Qu Tan'er smiled softly, making Zhao Zhao laugh.

As soon as Qingyun came, his face turned darker.

"Qu Tan'er——"

"I have met the prince."

Zhao Qingyun was about to say something, but the maid who followed immediately saluted and reminded her master.

Suddenly, there was silence all around, no one dared to speak.

"Who asked you to come out?" Mo Liancheng walked directly to Qu Tan'er and pulled Qu Tan'er into his arms. Although his tone was dissatisfied, his movements were very gentle, fearing to hurt her. Zhao Qingyun next to him,

He didn't even glance at her. It was as if she didn't exist at all. He continued with a handsome face: "Tan'er, do you just like to turn a deaf ear to what I say?"

"I, I didn't." Qu Tan'er shrank her neck slightly, feeling guilty for no reason. She didn't even raise her head, let alone meet his eyes. And her little head quickly hid on his chest.

Mo Liancheng took Qu Tan'er and walked into the house.

"Your Majesty, it's good to get some sunshine."

"This king knows."

"Then why don't you let me bask in the sun as soon as I come out? The winter sun is very warm, and it's warmer than inside." The wedding banquet at the Eighth Prince's Mansion came to an end and ended in a commotion.

The next day, the excitement in the palace continued as the princess was happy.

The prince seemed to be in a particularly good mood, and the servants were also happy.

The next morning, Qu Tan'er took a late nap, got up, washed, dressed, and had breakfast. But not long after, Jing Xin brought a bowl of anti-fetal medicine, and Qu Tan'er began to struggle. In ancient times, there were troubles, and he could always be safe.

Fetal medicine, isn’t it said that all medicines are three-thirds poisonous? If the fetus is fine, what medicine should I take? I definitely don’t drink it!

The next moment, she suddenly stood up and walked forward.

"Master, where are you going?" Jing Xin glanced at the medicine on the table and followed after him without moving.

"The weather is nice. Let's go out to the yard to bask in the sun and take a walk." Qu Tan'er said without stopping.

"Didn't the doctor tell the master to have a good rest?"

"Walking like me can also be understood as a way of taking a rest. Women should walk around more. Sitting all the time is not good for themselves and the fetus." Alas, there is no need to say more about the Millennium Generation Gap.

It was fair to say that people admired her. However, after being pregnant for ten months and now only more than two months, she was still seven or eight months old. If she was left to lie down and sit all the time, she was sure that within a few days, a normal person would

All will get moldy.

"Princess, the prince has an explanation..." Shi Xue appeared and stopped her.

"He's not here." Qu Tan'er laughed dryly.

only……

Mo Liancheng was not here, but at this time, someone she didn't want to see came, such as...

"Sister, it's so early. I heard that you are pregnant, so congratulations." Zhao Qingyun came uninvited and was stepping into the snow courtyard and approached her. As soon as they met, she raised a smile, but...

The smile is too fake.

"No need to be polite." Qu Tan'er also gave her a fake smile, which was even faker than hers.

Zhao Qingyun's face looked ugly, and he seemed to be coming with a fierce force.

"Last night, it was my bridal chamber with the prince."

"Yes. But the prince insists on staying in my room, and I can't drive him away no matter how hard I try." Qu Tan'er pursed her lips and smiled, it was so damn fake, and when she said this, she would make people angry to death.

"You did it on purpose! You deliberately occupied the prince and refused to let him go, right?" Zhao Qingyun glared angrily, her true colors revealed.

"Oh, I thought you were here to offer tea, but I didn't expect you were here to ask questions? Anlehou's tutoring is really getting worse and worse." Qu Tan'er smiled softly, making Zhao Zhao laugh.

As soon as Qingyun came, his face turned darker.

"Qu Tan'er——"

"I have met the prince."

Zhao Qingyun was about to say something, but the maid who followed immediately saluted and reminded her master.

Suddenly, there was silence all around, no one dared to speak.

"Who asked you to come out?" Mo Liancheng walked directly to Qu Tan'er and pulled Qu Tan'er into his arms. Although his tone was dissatisfied, his movements were very gentle, fearing to hurt her. Zhao Qingyun next to him,

He didn't even glance at her. It was as if she didn't exist at all. He continued with a handsome face: "Tan'er, do you just like to turn a deaf ear to what I say?"

"I, I didn't." Qu Tan'er shrank her neck slightly, feeling guilty for no reason. She didn't even raise her head, let alone meet his eyes. And her little head quickly hid on his chest.

Mo Liancheng took Qu Tan'er and walked into the house.

"Your Majesty, it's good to get some sunshine."

"This king knows."
Chapter completed!
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