Hilarious Pampered Consort: Lord I Will Wait for Your Divorce

Chapter 317 His Royal Highness's Intimate Show 2

Qu Taner's eyes lightened. "Little thing, you are the master. I almost don't remember you."

At this moment, Xiao Xiao shook her eyes, disdain and dissatisfaction.

"Yo! Still troublesome with me?" Qu Taner chuckled.

The small things flew to the ground at once, peck up the leaves on the ground, and then place them again. There are four clear fonts: remember to practice.

Qu Tan'er stunned, but pulled out a short flute from his sleeve.

"Did the old monster let you say that?" When she saw the bird nodded, she began to play flute carefully.

This short flute was sent by an old monster. Before leaving, she also told her to practice a song often. As for the score, in her mind, at that time, she did not know how the old monster did it, but she felt that there was a warm stream of light coming in from her eyebrows, and she suddenly had more knowledge about flu. And a strange sheet music.

Silent practice is to put the flu to the lips, and imagine in your mind that you are playing, and the movement of your fingers is like moving a tune, but there is no flu. She practiced and wanted to laugh. Fortunately, she didn't need to blow out the sound. If it did, she wouldn't know if the tune could be in tune.

Before long, footsteps behind him slowly approached.

Qu Tan'er frowned and put short flute in his sleeve.

The people behind stood quietly, looking at the beauty in front, just like a blowjob, but silent gesture, really beautiful, all the scenery in this garden are instantly eclipsed, beautiful in the world, as if She was the only one left ... It was just the first time she had seen her like this.

"Daner ..." was Mo Yihuai's quiet call.

Qu Taner stood up indifferently and turned to Mo Yihuai and blessed her body. "Have seen Tai | His Royal Highness."

"Taner doesn't have to be polite." Mo Yihuai eagerly stepped forward, as if to help her.

Qu Taner stepped back and avoided touching him.

"Sit down and talk with me." Mo Yihuai stared at her little face, but never leaned forward. Only found a stone bench in the pavilion and sat down generously.

Just then, Jing Xin came up with tea.

Qu Taner signaled that she should bring Mo Yihuai first, and then ordered her to prepare some fruits and snacks. She gave a slight glance at Mo Yihuai, but found that he seemed to be a lot thinner, and asked admirably: "Is His Royal Highness here to see the Lord, or is it?"

"No, I came to see you." Mo Yihuai said quietly.

"What does your Royal Highness have to say, please speak straight and listen carefully." She didn't seem to have anything to say to him. But today, when facing her, he always claimed to be "I", which made her feel a bit equal, not so annoying, because even Merian City rarely used "I" in front of her. Called.

"Are you afraid of being seen? Or are you afraid of his misunderstanding?"

"You laughed, and in broad daylight, we were frank, and we were afraid that others would gossip? Besides, you look at that side, and people standing here are busy, but they are all busy, and they can look at us with a small head. If that's the case, he still misunderstood ... it wouldn't work, would it? "Qu Taner was at ease.

"I heard that the eighth prince is going to marry Qingyun?" Mo Yihuai picked up the tea and tasted it.

"Yes."

"You agree?"

"Oh, I don't understand what you mean by asking?" She laughed. Does he think she should object?

(End of this chapter)