The charge of plotting against the royal heirs was something Marquis An Le, even if he had the audacity of heavens, wouldn't dare to shelter Zhao Qingyun from.
"Since the Marquis puts it this way, if I were to say more, it would seem inconsiderate. Today, I shall do the Marquis a favor. Tan'er, what do you think?" Mo Liancheng also spoke courteously before asking Qu Tan'er beside him.
"Tan'er follows the Prince's lead entirely," Qu Tan'er replied gently and quietly with a smile, her voice soft and properly respectful. Compared to Zhao Qingyun, her frail appearance made her seem the weaker one, perhaps inciting the thought that indeed, it was Zhao Qingyun who bullied others.
And when Marquis An Le first saw her, his face showed an even greater sense of guilt.
