"Hm, it's quite good. However, if she hears about it..." Mo Liancheng's lips curled slightly, imagining that angry little face, and he felt inexplicably relieved.
He waved his hand, and Yuhao retreated.
Painting must continue.
However, the person in the painting was also an angry little face...
Evening. Snow Courtyard.
Qu Tan'er finally got out of bed to eat, but besides Jing Xin, no one was allowed into the bedroom, including Yuela and Xiao Wei.
"I've been bedridden? He took care of me for seven days? That's what's being spread in the mansion?" Qu Tan'er slapped the chopsticks on the table angrily, her face full of anger and she almost flipped the table—she didn't actually flip it because Jing Xin held it down.
"Mistress, calm down!" Jing Xin calmly said.
Throughout the Snow Courtyard, she was the only one who knew what happened during these seven days as she took care of Qu Tan'er. At the same time, Yuhao warned her not to speak casually. As a maid and sister, she felt complex emotions. Being favored by the prince was something to be happy about, but the mistress looked extremely angry.
She didn't understand, didn't understand...
Qu Tan'er's face was extremely conflicted.
Tricked, and tricked so miserably?
She thought she was clever, but how did she run into such a rogue wolf?
Although she was angry, she couldn't help but admire his methods. He tricked her and didn't allow her to say a word? At the same time, he promoted his glorious image as a husband to the outside world. If she also caused a commotion, it would be like seeking death. All he needed to do was casually say, "This prince's princess has gone mad..." Then, her future life would be anything but normal.
If she is not already mad, won't she be driven mad in imprisonment?
Moreover, she was originally his wife, and it was perfectly normal to share a bed. No matter how she caused a scene, it wouldn't benefit her in the end.
Bastard! It's so unfair.
"Mistress.." Jing Xin expressed her worry.
Qu Tan'er took a deep breath and slowly calmed down. She patted Jing Xin's shoulder, comforting her instead, "Jing Xin, don't worry. Your mistress is perfectly fine now. Thinking about it, nothing serious happened during these seven days and nights. Just consider it as if I've played with the prince for nothing? Hmph! He's terrible at it."
Outside the window, Yu Hao's shoulders trembled, and the corner of his mouth twitched. He quickly disappeared and rushed towards the Frost Courtyard.
He strongly wondered that if these words reached a certain someone's ears, what would be his reaction?
He was very much looking forward to it...
Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, three days went by.
In the Eighth Prince's mansion, everything was normal. However, there were quiet rumors among the servants that the princess was seriously ill and might not live for long. As for the Snow Courtyard, there was no change; visitors were still rejected.
Early this morning, just as the day was breaking, Qu Tan'er, who hadn't left her room for days, finally stepped out.
On that extraordinarily beautiful face, the gentle and elegant demeanor remained, and her complexion was unparalleled. Did she look like someone seriously ill? The rumors about the princess being critically ill for almost half a month were easily debunked.
Qu Tan'er had locked herself away for several days but finally figured things out and decided not to dwell on this matter anymore. Moreover, at that time, she was desperate for the letter of divorce and fell for Mo Liancheng's trick. She could only treat it as if she had played around with a prince and forget about it. If the matter of the seven nights of intimacy became public, the one losing face would still be herself. Furthermore, if she really returned to the 21st century and the original "her" also returned, it wouldn't be good for her, right?
Thinking like this, she found it somewhat amusing.
Qu Tan'er got up early and was not idle, she headed out of the mansion with Jingxin.
There were some things that needed to be taken care of first.
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