„Tang´er——“

Su Yuela still wanted to say something, but Qu Tang´er interrupted her, „Do you regret coming with me to eight prince´s mannor then?“

„I don´t.“

„Mmhm. It´s good then. All right. Go to sleep. Being busy whole day I am also tired.“ Qu Tang´er grinned. Her white hand pointed at direction of doors, letting them suit themselves. However, at the next moment she remembered something. A pair of beautiful eyes, pretending to be pitiful, glanced toward Jing Xin, „Jing Xin-ah, help me to firstly put down that bucket of cold water, ok? I´m afraid I would be poured by a water at midnight.“

Jing Xin gave her a glance and on her own walked toward the direction of bedside.

When Su Yuela was leaving, Qu Tang´er went forward and in a low voice instructed something in Yuela´s ear.

Su Yuela hearing this, was a little unable to make head or tail of it. Nevertheless, she still nodded.

A night of a good sleep. The sky was already bright.

The one who was lying on the bed didn´t intend to open eyes.

A certain maidservant, who stood beside the bed was remarkably patiently waiting.

„Master. It´s morning. You should wake up.“ Jing Xin called out quietly.

„Mmhm. I know.“ Qu Tang´er spoke from under the quilt, her voice pretty nasal.

„Was master already awake?“

„Mmhm. From the moment you entered the door I was already awake.“ She did idle in bed, but that didn´t mean that she would sleep like a dead pig. Her degree of receptivity wasn´t inferior to that of Jing Xin.

„In that case why didn´t master get up?“

„I´m waiting.“

Jin Xin was dumbfounded, failing to understand the reason.

„Waiting for the moment when you open your mouth-ah. Anyway, it seems that today you opened your mouth a little earlier than in the past. At least I still didn´t finish counting those two hundred sheeps.“ Qu Tang´er lifted the quilt that covered her body and looked at Jing Xin like some rogue.

Jing Xin rolled her eyes and reminded: „Master, there is someone outside waiting for you.“

„Oh. Who is it?“ No wonder!

„I heard it is a certain concubine in eight prince´s mansion, madam Yi. She is right now waiting in the parlour.“ Jing Xin replied like this.

„Then what?“

„Master should get up.“

„Oh.“ Alas.These people indeed were idling around and had nothing to do.

When Qu Tang´er and Jing Xin came out of room, the color of the sky was already bright. No. The sun was already ascended in midair. As for concubine, who was waiting outside in the parlour, she was at this moment impatient of this waiting. Yet, it was not good for her to display it.

Qu Tang´er lightly swept a glance at her.

Sure enough. She saw a typical „rich“ beauty.

„I presume it is princess consort jiejie[1]. Xiangnong.....“

„There´s no need for you to get up. I have to sit down anyway.“

Yi Xiangnong, seeing Qu Tang´er entering the room, wanted to stand to greet her. However, her bottom just left the chair, one sentence of Qu Tang´er conveniently cut off her movement. She was temporary frozen at the spot. Her complexion was ugly. She gritted her teeth but still restrained herself: „Hehe. In then case Xiangnong won´t be polite. Jiejie sit.“

„Unbeknownst, what are you looking for me for?“ Qu Tang´er smiled faintly and leisurely sat down on the head seat. In pa.s.sing she adopted an amiable appearance. There was not even the least bit of an arrogance.

When she entered parlour and for the first time saw Yi Xiangnong, she knew right away, that the one who came was of a ruthless nature.

Dressed to the nines and wearing makeup. Gorgeous clothes and jewels. It could be said that her whole body was sparkling with gold. She began to suspect that this woman come here to show off how much valuable stuffs she had on her body. Anyway, her face was very beautiful. So beautiful it was coquettish. Just......if Mo Liancheng went to kiss her, would be his mouth full of powder? His health needed to be checked.

[1] elder sister