Hilarious Pampered Consort: Lord I Will Wait for Your Divorce

The tiger doesn't show its strength. When she is a sick cat, it doesn't work ... but she just puts it up. The two brothers whose names are Mo are still watching. She didn't want to die too early, it was too ugly.

"Just don't, you also know, my sister and I opened my mouth and said, what did you say and offend? Sometimes people do n’t know, if ..."

"Well, it's very annoying." Qu Taner nodded and gave her a positive answer.

Only after the words of Qu Taner had finished, Yun Qingli's entire face became green and green.

"Your face isn't good, isn't it uncomfortable? Or would you let the girl-in-law go and ask the doctor to come and see." Qu Tan'er looked at her with an anxious expression, as if she was afraid she would fall down without breathing.

"The princess really said and laughed, how could I be uncomfortable?" Yun Youqing smiled, looking at Qu Tan'er, and there was a hint of hatred in her eyes.

"Master, your ink needs to be sharpened." Qu Taner glanced at the painting that Mo Liancheng was about to finish, and said faintly that he didn't pay much attention to what he painted in the painting at first. The scene map painted by Liancheng is **** familiar, looks like ... ah, it is the courtyard of the main courtyard in her snow courtyard.

She was dizzy and depressed, but he did not expect that he did not leak anything, and the line was not bad.

It's just ... Further on, she's afraid that she will let some waiter sweep her eyes and kill them.

A woman glaring at a woman is really not ordinary, and the woman staring at her opposite is still a ruthless character.

"Whet it." Mo Liancheng faintly returned, still drawing casually.

"It's better to grind the ink for Wang Ye." Yun heard it sadly and felt that Mo Liancheng would continue to paint, and immediately rushed to Qu Tan'er.

"Thank ..." Qu Tan'er wanted to say thank you, and then gave up the position, but before the words were finished, Yun Qingli came over and said nothing, she just wanted to put her in her hands. Scratched ink sticks to grab them.

Tolerable, unbearable ...

Even if Yun Youqing wasn't good-natured, but she should be gentle, so she wouldn't let it go.

Maybe ...

"No need, I can come by myself." As a result, Qu Taner wanted to let go, but when he changed the course, he held the ink stick tighter, and the movement of rubbing the ink did not stop, but more Attentively.

"No trouble, anyway, I'm also used to serving the Lord, and it's not bad this time, Princess, let go of it, sister, I can come." Yun stared sadly, stretched out his hand to grab things He also worked harder.

On the other hand, Mo Liancheng, who was painting on the side, seemed to have noticed that the two women who were about to fight on the side, focused and continued to paint, and occasionally put some ink brushes on the research platform, and then continued painting.

Suddenly, the study was a little weird.

There was fierce scramble on one side, and there was no distraction on the other side, and Mo Jingxuan and Jing Xin, who watched the other side, stared at the moving scene silently, silently.

"Ahem, I said, what's your name?"

"Going back to the fourteenth Lord, slaves call Jing Xin." Jing Xin returned.

"Then you should help your master in the past?" Mo Jingxuan drew his lips slightly and looked at Jingxin strangely.

"Slave is helpless, so why don't the 14th Lord go to let the Lord speak?"

"Oh, in fact, the king is also powerless."

Then they were silent again.