Mo Liancheng said: "You have to ask your father. Why, didn't Master Qu tell you?"

"Does the prince want to divorce Tan'er?" This is the only good thing about her. She will never stalk a man who doesn't like her.

"Do you think this king will divorce you?" Mo Liancheng smiled lightly and did not look back.

"I've said it before, I'm not a roundworm in your belly, and I can't guess what you mean. If you really want to divorce me, after all, this couple is a couple. Although the name is not real, they have made their promise after all.

You should make some compensation if you break up." Qu Tan'er said calmly and nodded, understanding what he meant. It felt like she was not angry at all and had already thought out her way out.

Mo Liancheng frowned and said, "Oh? What kind of compensation?"

"Before I leave, I only want one thing from the palace. The prince will not refuse to agree to this small request." Qu Tan'er smiled calmly and told him openly. As for those docile expressions,

Her tone of voice, whether gentle or not, was now thrown into the Pacific Ocean.

"This is your true temperament, right?" Mo Liancheng looked at the piano in front of him with a half-smile, and gently touched the strings on the piano with his fingers.

"So what, since everyone has made it clear, there is no need to pretend to be so hard. I am not the kind of gentle and obedient princess you want, and I can't learn other people's rules of respecting husbands. Waiting during the day

I will watch you eat and wait for you to return to your room in the evening. So, please ask you, the Eighth Prince will find another lover so that we can all get together and go."

"Oh, really?" Mo Liancheng raised his eyebrows, stood up suddenly, sat on the bench next to him, and leaned against the stone pillar behind him, with a leisurely look on his face, and raised the corner of his mouth, half-smiling.

Staring at her.

"What are you looking at? You haven't seen a beautiful woman before?" Qu Tan'er also raised her beautiful eyebrows. She was tired of standing, so she took the initiative to move her steps and sat down on the chair next to her. Something intangible made Mo Liancheng feel like this.

Come on, everything was saved. I thought she could keep pretending or endure it, but...it was all in vain. Sure enough, she didn't bring Jing Xin here, which was a big mistake.

Mo Liancheng said calmly: "Now, you are much more interesting than I imagined."

"You already knew that I was faking it?" Qu Tan'er squinted her eyes slightly, really doubting what kind of person she was. Mo Liancheng knew from beginning to end.

"Indeed." He really didn't shy away from it.

"When did it happen?" Sure enough...

"Since the first time I saw you." Mo Liancheng answered naturally.

Qu Tan'er recalled the first meeting, and couldn't help but twitching her lips, "The prince is not bad at it, and his skill at pretending is also top-notch."

"Thank you for the compliment." Mo Liancheng smiled lightly.

"Your Majesty, please don't forget that I am from the Qu Mansion. Aren't you afraid that I will tell my father about you?" Qu Tan'er chuckled and didn't want to worry about anything else. Now that we've said it, it's all over.

If you are going to be divorced, you have to get something back.

"Do you know?"

"That's hard to say." Qu Tan'er shrugged. She couldn't say for sure about this matter. Maybe one day she would get upset and spill the beans.

"Yin Xiangnong, she was sent here by the Second Prince. As a result, she has been here for two years and is still alive and well, because she knows nothing about this prince."

Mo Liancheng suddenly changed the topic and stopped talking. He paused for a while, glanced at her, and continued: "As for Yun Youlian, she was sent here by my elder brother, a brothel courtesan.
Chapter completed!