Qu Tang’er casually waved her small hand and said: “Oh, it’s the sun that heated up my face.”

Afterwards, she energetically rushed to the horse field. Qu Tang’er was drenched in sweat and extremely thirsty.

Yet, there was no trace of Mo Lian Cheng in the horse field.

Qu Tang’er grinned and then threw Jing Xin a flirtatious glance, waiting for her praise.

“………”

The result was a certain maidservant continued to carry on the silence.

In the blink of an eye, two days passed.

As a result……

Yi Xiang Nong’s entire delicate face rapidly changed – from black to green. A glint of fury was madly burning inside her eyes. She wished she could spit out the tea that she had drunk. Just……was it possible to spit out water that has been drunk? Moreover, it’d also be a particularly ugly sight.

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.