Hilarious Pampered Consort: Lord I Will Wait For Your Divorce chapter 19

Qu Tang’er was a cockroach. As a result, she endured and spoke: “It’s been already two days since Tang’er has married over. And tomorrow is precisely ——”

“Really? It has been that long? If you didn’t mention, benwang would have already forgotten that in the prince’s manor there was someone like you.” Mo Lian Cheng lightly raised his eyebrows. He was waiting. Waiting for her to remove the layers of camouflage from her face. If one pretended too well it would make people upset.

“……” Qu Tang’er was certain that he was absolutely deliberate. He even repeatedly interrupted her on purpose. Anyway, she didn’t leapt out to curse him. Putting on a delicate and lovely little face was already enough aggrieving. So aggrieving she wanted to punch people. But she was silent. She stopped talking and waited for him to ask.

However, Mo Lian Cheng once more sat down beside the teapoy. The corners of his mouth slightly evoked into a hint of smile. His hand carried a cup of tea. His posture was noble and refined. He leisurely delivered teacup to his mouth, carefully savoring the tea’s fragrance. He knew very well that she had something to say, yet he continued ignoring it.

The atmosphere was very quiet. Both masters were silent.

Suddenly, the corners of Qu Tang’er’s mouth slightly lifted. She abruptly spoke: “Tomorrow is bride’s home visit. Does your Highness has time?”

She seized the opportunity to swiftly speak these sentences.

She has finally declared the purpose of her arrival.

Mo Lian Cheng’s drinking movement was slightly sluggish as if he didn’t expect that she would come up with such a move.

Qu Tang’er smiled softly, waiting for Mo Lian Cheng’s reply. She has already spoke out. The outcome wasn’t something she could control. However, waiting for a good while, Mo Lian Cheng didn’t utter even a word, “If your Highness feels reluctant, Tang’er can ——”

“Indeed quite reluctant.” Mo Lian Cheng glanced at Qu Tang’er. If it was not for bumping into her climbing the wall earlier, it was very likely that he would be deceived by her current educated and sensible, gentle and elegant, fragile little woman appearance.

“Oh. Tang’er understands.” He actually replied being reluctant? Then it means he won’t go.

Since that person is not willing to go, she had no right to force him.

“However…..” Mo Lian Cheng appeared to still have something to say.

Without waiting for him to finish his speech, Qu Tang’er directly stood up. She curtsied and gracefully said: “If there’s nothing else, Tang’er will retire first then.” After finishing the speech, the little face carrying a warm smile leisurely turned around, made a step and slowly walked toward the doorway.

However?

There was no need for however. Right now, it was she who didn’t want him to have a pastime! If someday he needed a help from her, he will have to stretch his skin tight.

Qu Tang’er lifted her little head, proud like a tiny peacock.

She walked resolutely, without looking back.

She left too fast so she didn’t notice the hint of smile in Mo Lian Cheng’s eyes.

“Master, do we leave just like this?” Jing Xin catched her up and confusedly asked.

“Or else what?”

“His Highness truly won’t accompany master?”

“There’s no need for him to.” When Qu Tang’er said this, her eyes turned gloomy.

“But…..”

“There’s no but. It’s already settled.” She was upset that she had to to go back alone. Would it be truly all right? Whenever she recalled those people in Qu manor who never thought of her as a human being, her heart would just sink. Everyone says that ancient times was great. Great your shit! If one truly time-traveled here, even conventions and taboos would cost one’s life.

On top of that, Qu Jiang Lin counts on her winning Mo Lian Cheng’s favor.

And that wedding night thing has, she is afraid, already spread to Qu Jiang Lin’s ears. If she went back, she would be certainly subjected to all kinds of hardships. Afterwards…..she would look forward to when she died. If she could not pass through the Hall of King Yan¹, directly sent back to 21st century would be enough. She would be in bliss. She would thank both Heaven and Earth.

Translator’s notes: 

[1] King Yan is the Chinese god of death