"Master, don't you think you should drink tea before painting?" Qu Taner put a tea cup in front of him with a smile. Although she also admits that his paintings are very good and vivid, but ... the phenomena in the paintings are not in line with reality. Obviously they are just birds and have wings.

"Well." Morian City returned, but turned a blind eye to the tea placed in front.

Qu Taner stood aside and looked patiently.

After all, I will finish the painting, but after a long time, he still hasn't moved. It seems that she has forgotten her here.

So she tried to ask, "Isn't the king thirsty?"

"Ok."

"Isn't the prince hungry?"

"Ok."

"Isn't he tired?"

"Ok."

"What's your name?"

"Ok."

"Oh!" Qu Taner laughed out of laughter, "The original Lord called um ..." The anger that had just been neglected just faded away. People don't ignore it, they focus too much on it.

"Anything?" Mo Liancheng raised her eyebrows lightly, interrupting her interrogation in a hurry, raising her head slightly, sweeping her lightly.

"Doesn't the king want to see Taner?"

"indeed."

"..." Qu Tan's mouth twitched, and for a straightforward answer from Mo Liancheng, she didn't respond for a while, but ... she had to make a good relationship with him at present, otherwise, she couldn't go into his bedroom to check. As a result, his heart was cruel, and his small hand quickly twisted his own waist, and instantly, the clear and beautiful eyes were filled with water mist. "Master, don't Taner please you?"

"Women, pretend to be too long, it will be tiring." Mo Liancheng smiled and shook his head.

He didn't want to pretend at the house, but what about her? She will pretend wherever someone is.

"Daner didn't understand what Wang meant."

"Jing Xin, what do you say?" Mo Liancheng swept over Qu Tan'er, looking down at Jing Xin who had been silent behind her, waiting for her answer.

"If you go back to Wang Ye, the slaves don't know what you mean." Jing Xin's head was slightly lower, and she returned lightly.

"That's it?" Mo Liancheng said with a slight tick, without surprise.

"Return to Lord, yes."

"If the King drove you out of the Eight Palaces with a crime that you deceived the King, what would you say?" Morin City faintly stated a possibility, although it was a question, but it was intuitive. He will do that next moment.

"Slave does not understand what Wang Yee means." Jing Xin returned without panic.

"You know, no one would dare to accept the person who drove out the king. Then you say, what will be your end?" Morin laughed lightly, and did not mean half-threatening. Amazing. In the capital, no one dared to accept the people expelled from the eight royal palaces, not even the great king's palace.

Central Korea, the city of Merian is a special existence.

He has always ignored political affairs, has no real power, and has no intention of fighting for the throne. However, the major figures in the DPRK, including Grandpa, An Lehou, etc., are all thinking of the object to break their heads. Even today's emperor and queen mother, rumors are extremely fond of him, and in the "pet", there are also three points of scruples.

As for why this is so? It's a secret, few people know.

"Master Wang, what do you mean?" Qu Taner twitched his lips, desperately trying to make his face look smoother, and to make his tone sound more meek.

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