âFengYang, I have to head back.â Mo Lian Cheng said, he did not care about FengYangâs unhappiness. Lien Cheng then turned to start staring at Qu Tan Er.
âAlready? Elder Brother Lian Cheng?â FengYang questioned.
âItâs not like you donât know that I do not like staying in the palaceâ Replied Lian Cheng while he continues to stare at Qu Tan Er even though he was replying Feng Yang.
Qu Tan Er looked down and smiled. She doesnât mind that Lian Cheng is staring at her. Being stared at isnât a bad thing anyways.
âSo does that mean I can always go to your place?â Feng Yang asked.
âHmm, that all goes down to whether or not my wife would welcome you.â Lian Cheng replied, while glancing over to Qu Tan Er.
âWhy...â Mo Feng Yang was unhappy with Lien Chengâs reply. âDoes the Eighth Queen not welcome me?â Feng Yang asked while glancing over to look at Qu Tan Er.
âYouâre worrying too much, Nineteenth Princess. Whether or not you want to come to the Eight King Palace, itâs up to your preference.â Qu Tan Er replied.
âOh, really?! I should be thanking your generosity if thatâs the case.â Feng Yang said.
âYouâre very welcome, Nineteenth Princessâ Qu Tan Er replied while smiling. She then turned to Lien Cheng and said âMy dear, letâs go backâ.
They then boarded their carriage and left.
As the horse carriage gets closer and closer to the palaceâs main door, Qu Tan Er had a single lucid moment. She now understands the saying âEntering the palace is easy, but exiting is hardâ. The hard part isnât because of the guards guarding the gate, itâs about the woman, the woman that the king has by his side.
âI do not like idiotic femalesâ Lien Cheng said, breaking the silence in the carriage.
âHuh?â Qu Tan Er was confused with the sudden confession. âOh, erm, yes my dearâ she said.
Idiotic? Whoâs he referring to?
âThe palace already has too many people, I do not want to stuff any more people in there.â Lien Cheng said.
âYesâ Qu Tan Er said.
Stuff? Stuff who? Why would he use the word stuff? Thatâs a bit rude isnât it.
âYouâre my wife.â Mo Lien Cheng continued speaking.
âYes.â Qu Tan Er said while nodding.
Obviously. Why is he stating the obvious?
âIf you do not want your t.i.tle of the queen being s.n.a.t.c.hed away from you, you better behave like one.â
âYes.â Qu Tan Er agreed again. Even though she doesnât really care about the t.i.tle of being the queen.
âRemember everything I said, and how you agreed to all of themâ Lien Cheng said again.
âYesâ Qu Tan Er agreed once again.
âAre there any other words you know except for yes? Lien Cheng stared at her closely, wondering if sheâs doing this on purpose.
âYesâ Qu Tan Er replied coldly, once again. She gave a one word answer again.
âVery goodâ Lien Cheng said.
...âVery goodâ? She doesnât get it, howâs that a good thing, sheâs being rude and all he said is very good?
That was the last thing Mo Lien Cheng said. He remained quiet after that.
And of course, Qu Tan Er would also comply with not speaking.