"Is he good to you?" Mo Yihuai suddenly asked with a trembling voice.
Qu Tan'er was slightly startled; it seemed that Mo Yihuai had asked her this more than once. Did he really want to know...if she was well? So she smiled lightly as he wished and said, "The Prince treats this concubine very well. It is known to everyone in the manor. Also, see why the workers are filling up the pond? It is because I mentioned not liking that lotus pond, so the Prince ordered people to fill it up."
"That's good..." Mo Yihuai seemed to sigh in relief and said no more.
He remained silent, and Qu Tan'er naturally did not speak either.
After a cup of tea had passed.
Mo Yihuai suddenly looked up, his gaze fixed on her as he whispered softly, "Tan'er, have you always blamed me?"
"Please address me as Eighth Princess Consort, Your Highness. And no, I have never blamed you."
