“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.

“So it’s actually gentleman Mo. Can this gentleman do this little woman a favour by lending this gentleman’s hand?” Qu Tang’er gave him an aggrieved glance. Her tone was soft as if she was not anxious but……. Heaven and Earth could be a witness. She was so anxious at the moment that she wanted to die.

“Hey, handsome over there, wait a minute.“  Qu Tang’er’s beautiful eyes appeared watery.

They were very moving. Unfortunately, as soon as she impatiently opened her mouth, she immediately smashed the entire image of beauty. This, together with the other way of addressing, made people astonished.

Just………