Qu Tan'er also understands what Su Yuela is thinking.

She even understands many great principles and rules of survival.

Don’t we just like to film scenes like this on TV?

The harem, the house, the fight between women and women, it's a pity...she can't do it.

"Tan'er, please listen to my advice."

"Oh, I'm so tired. I have to go to bed and lie down. I just fell down and it really hurts like hell. I can't do it anymore. I can't do it anymore. If I don't get some sleep, I will really die of exhaustion." Qu Tan'er

He waved his hands and glanced at the two women as if he was almost exhausted. The next moment, he quickly evacuated.

"Jing Xin, please help me persuade her," Yue La said.

Jing Xin shook her head, also looking helpless.

…

A month later, the wedding was held as scheduled.

Qu Mansion and the Eight Princes' Mansion, with red brocade lanterns hanging high, are very lively.

Fengguan Xiapei, red tape, everything is complete, so complete that no one can find any flaws.

The bridegroom always had a faint smile on his face from beginning to end. It was hard to tell whether he was happy or not feeling anything at all. No matter how happy he was, if the smile lasted for a long time, the corners of his mouth would become numb, but...

…

Welcome the sedan chair, worship in the hall, and enter the bridal chamber.

well!

Qu Tan'er sighed for the 121st time. This result was not what she wanted.

As soon as she left the gate of Qu Mansion, she imagined that people would stop the sedan chair to snatch money, and a natural or man-made disaster would happen. As a result, the journey was smooth, and there was no disturbance at all. After entering the Eighth Prince's Mansion, she thought about whether there could be a few

A woman came out crying and making a fuss, but... the whole wedding was so smooth that she wanted to vomit blood.

Squeak...

The wedding door was pushed open, and a graceful figure stepped in.

"I wish the Eighth Prince and the Eighth Princess a loving relationship, harmony as husband and wife, a son soon, and a long life together." Po Xi's words were still in her ears, and not long after, the door to the wedding room was closed.

As for...

Qu Tan'er sat very quietly on the edge of the wedding bed, with a handkerchief blocking her view. It was impossible to have flowers and candles in the bridal chamber tonight, and she would try to avoid it. As for what method to use, of course she would know in a moment.

The first move is——

"Ms. sir!..." Qu Tan'er called softly. No, it was a coquettish voice that was so cooing that it was so cooing that it made her goosebumps come out in her body. This call succeeded in stopping Mo Liancheng from stepping out just now.

His footsteps stopped. The next moment, he stepped out fiercely, and a strange look flashed in his peach-like eyes.

Does she think this is a stormy place?

Is the woman in the brothel calling a man?

"Mr... sir, have you come in? Why did it take you so long to come? The slave family can't wait any longer." Qu Tan'er continued to coy, God, this is what she learned after observing outside the brothel for several days.

It's just that...she wanted to vomit blood. She dared to swear to God that she was screaming so charmingly, and she was definitely not calling for Chun, and she was definitely not luring him over.

Of course, I had other plans.

It is said that men don't like vulgarity. So, she will show him vulgarity and vulgarity. Let him retreat as soon as he sees it!

"You call me Xianggong?" Mo Liancheng raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Yes, after we get married, will you be my husband-in-law? Hehe. If you don't like to be called husband-in-law, you can call me husband-in-law."

"..." The expression on Mo Liancheng's handsome face froze slightly.
Chapter completed!