Chapter 182: Throw Someone to Cushion the Fall for Her 3

Qu Tan'er slightly lifted her head to look at Mo Liancheng, but unexpectedly, Mo Liancheng was also staring at her at that moment.

Their eyes met for just an instant before Qu Tan'er shifted her gaze away, no longer meeting his.

The heart pounding sensation was too intense, uncontrollable.

"Eighth Princess Consort, mount the horse," Mo Fengyang said reluctantly, but without further comment, let the groom help her onto the horse.

Qu Tan'er had no choice but to follow and sit on the horse as well.

"If you fall off, could it kill you?" Qu Tan'er glanced at Mo Jingxuan and asked in a soft voice, trying to get some foreknowledge of what was about to happen to her. If there really was going to be an accident, she'd rather die on the spot to avoid broken limbs or becoming paralyzed. Maybe, by some stroke of luck, she would actually find herself back where she came from...

Mo Jingxuan coughed lightly, finding it difficult to answer. "How does Eighth Consort want me to answer?"