Yi Xiang Nong spoke: “Little sister’s intention was to come here to pay you a respect.”

“You are thoughtful.” Qu Tang’er really didn’t understand the custom, so everything went at will.

“Big sister just arrived to the eighth prince’s manor and don’t yet understand the affairs inside the manor. If there’s anything needed for little sister to render a service for, do not hesitate to tell me. At least, little sister has been in the manor already for several years.” Yi Xiang Nong pursed her lips and smiled as if to show off something. Her smile was too wide. It made people’s eyes feel irritated.

“Tang’er——”

Su Yue La still wanted to say something, but Qu Tang’er interrupted her, “Do you regret coming with me to the eight prince’s manor then?”

“I don’t.”

Another ‘very good’ sentence. What did he mean? Is he staying or not? Ai, it’s all this red headcover’s fault. If it wasn’t for it, she could have already lifted her head to see Mo Lian Cheng’s current expression. Qu Tang’er was trying to figure out ways out. She directly ignored that the first trick didn’t work and that the cross-cupped wine trap also failed. In that case, she could only use her last resort. This last trick was quite vicious. She must success!

“What did they tell you or what did they possibly want you to do?“ Mo Lian Cheng spoke in a low voice as if talking to himself. It made others unable to hear him clearly.

“Sweetheart, what are you talking about?” Qu Tang’er continued to ask coyly.

Qu Tang’er understood Su Yue La’s thoughts.

She also understood many principles and survival rules.

Didn’t they like to play precisely this kind of drama on television?

As soon as Qu Tang’er mentioned Mo Lian Cheng, a fire started to burn inside her heart. Since coming from Earth of the modern time to Dong Yue of the ancient time, it was her first time seeing a man of such fine quality.

Men. Didn’t they all possess a little elegance? Even if they didn’t possess elegance, when they see a beauty like her, they should have showed a little warmth, right?

Manor Qu. The fourth miss’s courtyard.

The courtyard was not big. It wasn’t even given a specific name. The arrangement inside was even more out of question. It wasn’t elegant nor delicate. On the left side was planted a peach tree. Living here for so many years, Qu Tang’er has not even once seen it blossom, let alone produce a fruit.  In the middle stood a little fake mountain and also a small pond.  Whatever fish they raised, that fish died.

When Qu Tang’er heard it, she was delighted. She didn’t expect that the marriage could actually go up in smoke just by one sentence of hers that was not to his liking.

They should have said it earlier. If they have said it earlier, she wouldn’t have to suffer from depression.

„Tang’er greets your eighth Highness, pays respect to your eighth Highness.” Qu Tang’er didn’t worry. Since the one on the right wasn’t him, then it was the one on the left. Alas. There’s left and right side. One of the sides had to be right.

One eighth prince alone was enough. Are they taking it for going to a market? Even fourteenth prince had to tag along for the ride.

He moved away.

She has just accurately heard the word that leaked out from those perfect lips.

He very slowly finished the word from which he managed to spit only one letter.  A letter ‘S’.  ‘S’ as sorry not as snatch!

The beauty has already fallen down on the ground.