Chapter 52: Master's quirk 5

In fact, she thought that standing in the middle of the study could stretch the distance between them a little bit, but in the end she found that she was standing in the wrong place.

Regardless of whether she raised her head or lowered her head, she could scan her whole body as soon as the corners of her eyes were swept away. This feeling was as uncomfortable as being looked at as a prisoner.

Mo Liancheng raised her eyebrows, her head was still not raised, and her eyes did not move, waiting patiently for her next.

"In fact, it is not a big deal, but Tan Er thinks that Wang Ye has also been sitting in the study for a few hours, and it is time to return to the room to rest." She was dizzy and saw what she said. However, the words are coming to your lips, but what I originally wanted to say was half a word.

"The princess is concerned about the king?"

"Yes. If Grandpa wants to think so, then Taner is really concerned about Grandpa."

"Nothing but this?"

"Nothing else."

"Then you can go back."

"But Tan'er is the prince of the prince, can't she stay here?" Qu Tan'er's face changed, and he raised his head and looked at Merian City sadly. You can't walk right, and you can walk crooked. When he comes back to the bedroom, follow her in, head office. Whenever she encounters something about the ancient bed, she feels that her head has become awkward.

"Do you know the location of the door?" Merlian City raised his head unhurriedly, glanced behind her, and hinted to her.

"I know." Qu Tan's mouth twitched, and he knew what he meant.

"Turn your body over."

"Why?"

"Raise your feet."

"Why?"

"When you go out, remember to close the door for the king."

"..." Qu Taner was completely silent. The most difficult person to serve in the Eight Palaces was his city, she knew. Then she turned around, raised her feet, and stepped forward again. She walked resolutely without any hesitation. Her skin was thick, but she was definitely not thick enough to not look at people ...

As a result, when he entered the door, he was defeated in less than half a moment.

But no one expected that Qu Tan'er stepped out of the study, and before returning a few steps, he returned again, smiling with a smile, and holding a plate in his small hand, with some snacks in the plate. Mirror heart carrying tea ginseng. Just now she came in alone, and she was still watching Jing Xin outside the study.

"Master, you have been sitting for so long, you should be thirsty. Taner specially prepared some snacks for you. How do you taste Taner?" That is a bit flattering.

"Um." Mo Liancheng's expression remained half unchanged, and he remained indifferent.

"Master, do you drink ginseng tea?" Qu Taner smiled slightly, put the dessert in his hands in front of Merian City, and then put down the tea in Jingxin's hands. When the tea was set down, Muguang also glanced at what he was doing, but this time, the corners of his mouth were twitched. This is a real birdie, I'm really doing something idle, and I'm actually drawing, but a pretty bird is standing under the wall, but can't fly out.

Suddenly my heart beat, how do you think this painting is very vivid?

A bird that can't fly out, miserable ... like her?

But the phenomenon in the painting is a bit weird ...

Mo Liancheng glanced at her without paying much attention, and continued to draw the unfinished painting.