Chapter 5: Pretend, pretend, she pretends 1

"Taner has seen the eighth lord, please hello to the eighth lord." Qu Taner is not in a hurry. Since the one sitting on the right is not, it is on the left. It ’s okay to come to an eighth prince. When the rush is impossible, even a fourteenth prince will come for a fun.
Although Qu Tan'er looked up, she could see who was who, but she did not want to look up at all. Although she could look up at the moon and cough, it was the same when she saw the roof, but she did n’t really think of her hometown. , But at least you can see the shoes under your feet ... it seems that it is time to replace them.
"You child, you met your father and me." Qu Jiang's face flushed with anger, but it was because the face of Merian City was not easy to attack, "The Eighth Lord is in the first place."
"Oh. Sorry." Qu Taner's small face flashed awkwardly just right. Well, she admits that it was just a little deliberate, but you are not too light-hearted. So, she looked down at her first eyebrow, still lowering her eyes, and hurriedly saluted. "Taner met the eighth prince. It turned out that the eight prince had gone there. It was really rude."
This word comes out!
puff! !! Someone laughed.
Qu Jianglin was so angry that he almost vomited blood. However, on the countertop, he had to be polite. "The little girl made the fourteenth king laugh."
"Very good." A faint smile appeared on Merian Cheng Junmei's face, and her eyes started to look like Qu Taner stepped in, as if waiting for her moment to look up. However, the hope seemed to fall through, and it seemed that a certain woman had no intention to raise her head.
well?
What's good
When Qu Taner's eyes turned around, he really couldn't understand the meaning of that sentence in the Merian dialect.
Qu Jianglin spoke in a few words.
Chatting, some people actually talked about Qu Taner.
For a long while, Qu Jiang approached: "Daner, look up and let the eight kings see you."
"Dad, my daughter has a headache." She whispered softly, extremely weak.
"Why did you get a headache? You also need to lift your head." Qu Jianglin's face changed, she drank in a low voice, and her expression was a little angry. I'm afraid it was the daughter who lost the chain at a critical moment.
"Dad, there are peas on her daughter's face, it's ugly." Is it clear enough, but she needs more details?
"Are you going against Dad?" Father Qu was finally angry.
"Daddy--" Qu Taner's timid and grieving voice made people reluctant to refuse. Zong Gong, pure fire.
"you……"
"Dad, don't be angry, beware of angering your body. Your daughter is shy, but you dare not look up. What if you look too ugly and frighten the Eighth Lord? That's not Qufu's." It's the best to vomit blood, and it's better to blow the wedding! just……
Ah, which unscrupulous guy is snickering?
Left, right, or the first ... Damn Fourteen Lord Mo Jingxuan?
"This is the future princess of the king?" A long jade finger of Merian City was tapping the tea cup on the table case, and the narrow eyes of Feng looked at Qu Tan with a look of interest. child. He would like to see, what drama is the father and daughter of Qu Jianglin singing now?
When Qu Jianglin thought about something bad, he quickly knelt down in front of the city of Merian, "I am not very disciplined, please ask the king to forgive me. If the king does not like the daughter, then the relationship can be ignored. It is the daughter who is absolutely worthless. Lord. "