Pathetically, if she saw a room that was poorly located, wouldn't she flatten it?
Then...
"Someone, pull that piece of cloth tight." Butler Zhou, seeing that Chinu Yama was having trees chopped down, promptly had the servants stretch a long piece of fabric, which just so happened to screen off Mo Liancheng and Qu Tan'er.
"Why are you pulling up the cloth?" Qu Tan'er asked, slightly puzzled.
"Replying to the Princess Consort, they're chopping down trees over there. I fear the dust might bother you," Butler Zhou replied.
"Oh, how very thoughtful." To block the dirt, to block the dust? Imagine he could come up with that.
"The Prince had arranged this in advance."
"..." Qu Tan'er fell silent, apparently, there was already a prophet here.
No wonder Mo Liancheng had brought her straight here to watch the show after returning to the mansion.
Before long, the tree removal was complete, and the cloth was let down.
In front of them, there was a burst of light.
