"Are you very happy just now?" Mo Liancheng said slowly, and when he asked this sentence, his gaze was staring at Qu Tan'er's eyes, as if to see her true inner thoughts clearly through her eyes.
She was so happy to see the fourteenth brother coming? Is she so uncomfortable when painting with him?
Feeling inexplicably upset, an emotion that even he was unfamiliar with instantly came to his heart.
It was sour, astringent, and a little uncomfortable...
Qu Tan'er twitched.
Regarding Mo Liancheng's thoughtless, inexplicable question, she really... couldn't answer. However, she was really happy to see the Fourteenth Prince coming in just now because she thought of a way to leave the house.
"Lord, I am fortunate to be able to polish ink for you. Tan'er is naturally very happy." Qu Tan'er came out with a docile and well-behaved reply and smiled at Mo Liancheng gracefully. It seems that there is such a thing. Of course, secretly she was about to throw up, goose bumps were indispensable.
No one does not like to listen to flattery. Will Mo Liancheng be an exception?
Mo Liancheng slowly closed his eyes, "Oh, do you really think that way?"
"Tan'er does."
"Um..." Suddenly, he was silent.
She didn't like him, he knew it from the beginning.
Or, he should hate himself for being too clear, so...
Mo Liancheng slowly leaned on the back of his chair, closing his eyes like tired, his exquisite and perfect facial features were as calm as water, making it hard to see a trace of his heart.
For a long while. The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, revealing the usual faint smile,then his eyes opened, and the bad painting was moved aside, and he took out a new paper for the painting, finely outlined it, and started painting again...
" Continue to rub the ink." Mo Liancheng said calmly, but his eyes remained on the painting.
Qu Tan'er also had a calm expression and the ink rubbing that had just stopped also continued.
And Mo Jingxuan was by the side, tasting the tea and snacks brought by Jing Xin.
"Something was the matter?" Mo Liancheng raised his eyes and glanced at Mo Jingxuan, then spoke lightly.
"There isn't a big thing, there's a little thing."
"Oh."
"Brother Dawang has taken action." Mo Jingxuan just glanced at Qu Tan'er for a moment, and did not hesitate, so he left the words directly.
"Yeah."
"Bro, what are you going to do?"
" What do you mean?"
"I don't know, but Brother Second Prince is not idle. It seems that they are also in a hurry." Mo Jingxuan shrugged , With a slightly helpless look.
Qu Tan'er lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, slightly helpless, before continuing to rub his ink.
She always felt that when they said these things, they seemed to deliberately get up in front of her, and that feeling was very uncomfortable.
At this moment, Mo Liancheng replied calmly : "Let them do what they want, the throne of the King is not easy to sit. "
"What about you brother?"
"What about it?" Mo Liancheng asked, but the person who he asked this was not Mo Jing. Xuan, but Qu Tan'er standing silently.
" DO you think that this prince will eventually sit on the throne"
Mo Jingxuan also focused all of his attention on Qu Tan'er, as if he wanted to hear her opinion too.
"I don't know." Qu Tan'er twitched the corner of her mouth slightly, and replied lightly.
She almost fainted when he asked her this question?
Really treat her as a fortune teller? Or are they just testing her reaction?
Thinking deeper, indeed, Mo Liancheng's nature... is unlikely to believe her.
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