The shocking rules of the wedding night: Lord, I will wait for you to divorce your wife

Time passed by more than a month.

Kyoto is getting a bit unusual.

There are quite a few strange warriors gathered in the city, mixed with dragons and snakes, those in fresh clothes and angry horses, those who are arrogant, those who are low-key, and those who are young heroes, but they come one after another, none of them look easy to provoke.It can be seen that some sectarians from Hua En have come, and within a few months, they will basically gather in the capital.

There is light and there is darkness.

In the dark, there are more than several times more than on the bright side.

Several major sects and families sent people to directly submit a message to see the emperor of Moyang.

The palace is busy, and the emperor is very annoying, but the trick of pretending to be 13 is still very high.He will properly entertain anyone who submits a post, and then, talk in secret, and talk in secret again.Without exception, the imperial palace kept it clean and said that they were also victims.

As more and more sects came, the pressure on the palace was also increasing.

More and more serious, gloomy.

Even a fool can understand, it's not that if you say it, others will believe it.The emperor also knew that the powerful sects would find Duaner sooner or later...

The night is cold as water.

Inside the house, dim candlelight and swaying gauze curtains.

On the bed, the warm fragrance circulated and gradually subsided.

After a while, Qu Tan'er's hair fell on the pillow, her beautiful little face was extraordinarily beautiful due to some kind of moisture.There is a strong arm that also gently wraps her in his arms.In the eyes that are as bright as water, there is a flash of comfort after the passion|passion.

At this time, Qu Tan'er was quietly nestled against Mo Liancheng's chest.He raised his fingertips and pointed at Mo Liancheng's chest, silently drawing small circles one after another.As for the master who had calmed down before, a strange color appeared on his handsome face again.

There is a desire that belongs to men.

The subtle breathing gradually became heavy.

"Tan'er, don't move around, if you move again, you will do it again!"

"It's almost dawn..." Qu Tan'er's face was darkened.

Tonight, he has been wolfed several times.

Mo Liancheng smiled charmingly, "But you don't seem to be tired at all."

"..." She pouted, dissatisfied.

After a while, Qu Tan'er's eyes became confused again, "Chengcheng, we have been here for more than half a year. The time agreed with Liu Qianshui is getting closer and closer."

"Miss Xiao Yu'er?" Mo Liancheng grabbed that restless little hand and held it tightly in his palm.

"Don't you want to?"

"I think about it, I think about it every day." That's his child, how could he not think about it?

"Well, tell me, how long will it take us to return to Xuanling?"

"When the Situ family begs for mercy, we can only negotiate terms if they bow their heads." When Mo Liancheng talked about this, his eyes narrowed slightly, saying that he himself did not expect those people in the palace to be so difficult to deal with, and they insisted on doing so Long.

Qu Tan'er frowned lightly, "Chengcheng, it's unreasonable."

Mo Liancheng also frowned gradually, which he had thought of a long time ago, "It's a bit unreasonable, but it just happened to be like this, after a month, no one really dared to move the palace in Moyang." Those people sent by Dazong, too Too calm, so calm that there is no blood.With the palace's clumsy cover-up, Mo Liancheng didn't think he could really deceive all the clans.Why are those people still so restrained?Can't figure it out.

Not only Mo Liancheng couldn't figure it out, but Qu Tan'er didn't understand either.

In theory, spread the news.

The palace will definitely face the crisis of destruction, but the palace is still holding on after a few months.

This is very unusual!

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