"I'm tired, sometimes I want to live freely too. Doesn't Your Highness feel the same?" Qu Tan'er stretched her legs, revealing a casual demeanor. Her jet-black, silky hair cascaded effortlessly, adding a touch of allure to her already beautiful and languid appearance, exuding an indescribable charm.
Mo Liancheng's slender phoenix eyes flickered, and he leisurely remarked, "Do you want... this prince to be willful too?"
"Why not?"
"Hmm, quite right." Mo Liancheng nodded gently as if he found her suggestion reasonable or perhaps had some thoughts of his own. "Your current appearance is truly different from daytime. Or perhaps... this is the real you?"
"No, the daytime me is also me, a disguise... is also a kind of temperament. Maybe the current me is also a disguise. Haha!" The person on the bed laughed carefreely and boldly.
"Interesting."
They both remained silent for a while.
Qu Tan'er yawned, unable to figure out his intentions. "If Your Highness has something to say, just ask directly. It's late, and I'm really tired... If you don't sleep, I still want to."
"This bed... what did you bring it here for?"
"For sleeping." Qu Tan'er answered without much thought.
"This prince has slept on the same bed for twenty-two years. Do you really like this one so much?"
"Well..." With this question, Qu Tan'er's desire to sleep dissipated. Could it be that Mo Liancheng already got wind of what happened when she left the residence yesterday? It made sense. If they didn't send someone to follow openly, there would surely be someone doing so in secret. Books often described it this way, and TV shows usually portrayed it similarly.
"Won't it be better to direct like this prince? Can this prince not compare to that bed?"
Upon hearing this, Qu Tan'er suddenly understood—curiosity kills the cat. Mo Liancheng was just an ordinary person, no matter how powerful he was, he would still be curious. Recently, he must have looked into the matter of the bed quite a bit. So, his late-night visit was undoubtedly for... the secret of the bed? Hehe.
Suddenly, a glint flashed in Qu Tan'er's beautiful eyes. Subsequently, she curled her lips, revealing a sly smile, but quickly restrained it. She chuckled lightly, "Your Highness, are you very curious? Fine, I can tell you. As long as you grant me the letter of divorce, I'll give you the answer immediately. Also, feel free to ask any questions. I will definitely tell you everything."
Grant her a letter of divorce?! Did she buy the new courtyard just to prepare an escape route for herself?
Suddenly, Mo Liancheng stood up, and there were no ripples on his handsome face. He casually walked to the bedside. He stood there silently, observing the person sitting on the bed. She lazily raised her little head, meeting his gaze with composure. Slowly, he raised the corners of his mouth and asked faintly, "You really want a letter of divorce?"
"Of course, isn't it obvious?" She smiled.
"That's not entirely impossible."
Qu Tan'er's eyes brightened. Her lazy demeanor disappeared instantly. Did he finally agree to loosen his grip? Suddenly, with a hint of excitement, she asked, "Tell me, what are your conditions?"
Mo Liancheng, seeing her elated expression, intensified the smile at the corner of his lips.
After a while, he remained silent, gazing at her meaningfully, withholding his words.
"Is Your Highness thinking of changing your mind?" Qu Tan'er's face darkened. Was he just teasing her?
"This prince's words are always followed by action."
"Then what are you hesitating for?" Qu Tan'er felt that, no matter what conditions he proposed, it was a hope and a rare opportunity. Moreover—
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