"?!..." Qu Tan'er forced a smile, disbelief written all over her face. Was he getting smoother in spouting such shameless remarks? She pinched him quietly at the waist, "Be serious."
"Tan'er, lighter, ah... ah..."
That 'ah' sounded truly damn soul-stirring.
Teased again? Qu Tan'er clenched her fists, feeling utterly defeated in a contest of shamelessness!
"Chengcheng, you really are too——"
Suddenly, a knock on the door interrupted Qu Tan'er just as she began to speak.
Before long, a maid was brought into the outer chamber.
"I am the personal maid of the Commandery Princess, seeking an audience with the Prince," the maid said respectfully.
"What is it, speak quickly," Mo Liancheng said indifferently.
"My Prince, the auspicious hour has arrived. Please move to the bridal chamber," she said.
"Oh?" Mo Liancheng uttered a query but received no further response.
And the maid, she too remained silent, waiting for an answer.
