"Oh, my dear Princess Consort," sneered Yun Youlian. "What happened? I heard you were not in the Snow Courtyard early this morning. Were you busy with something?" The moment Qu Tan'er appeared, Yun Youlian's eyes scrutinized her, measuring her up and down with a mocking tone.
Qu Tan'er briefly scanned the visitor and couldn't help but laugh.
She hadn't forgotten that Mo Liancheng once mentioned Yun Youlian was sent by the Great Prince from a brothel, yet claimed to be from a respectable family. Mo Liancheng had always played her like a monkey. Now that she was so active, was Mo Yihuai instructing her to probe for information? Suddenly, Qu Tan'er found the woman surnamed Yun quite ridiculous.
At the same time, Qu Tan'er couldn't help feeling helpless. She had hoped to come back for a long sleep, but now it seemed it was temporarily impossible. Comfortingly, she patted Jing Xin's arm, "Don't worry, I was just so bored I needed to take a walk."
