"If you dare not, then what are you prattling on about?" Qu Tan'er expressed dissatisfaction, but when Mo Liancheng was mentioned, her face still underwent some subtle changes. Did she really have no feelings for Mo Liancheng? Even she herself wasn't clear.
"This servant just means to say, Master truly cannot bear to part with Prince, and also misses Prince dearly."
"Jing Xin, are you itching for a spanking?" Qu Tan'er narrowed her eyes dangerously, a dark aura sweeping through.
"This servant has other matters, I will take my leave first." Seeing the situation turn sour, and just as the medicine had been applied completely, Jing Xin hastily retreated from the bedside, then turned and swiftly made her exit.
In the room, only Qu Tan'er was left alone.
The overly quiet atmosphere, however, made her heart grow still as well.
The things on her mind began to proliferate...
Time flew by, and several days passed in the blink of an eye.
Snow Courtyard was exceptionally serene.