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

Mo Liancheng didn't deny it, it was a tacit consent.

It's useless for the rich and old to doubt, the husband and wife cooperated perfectly.The goal of his coming is to let Mo Liancheng continue to govern people. Now that everyone has this plan, he has no reason to say it. Could he say that they should not "charge" too much?No matter how thick-skinned he was, he dared not say it.

Let those sects bully, it's because the Situ royal family has no ability.

Those people went to ask the palace about extortion because they were straightforward and did not point it out, but they seemed to have found out the conspiracy of the Situ royal family earlier, and what they lacked might be evidence.Furthermore, due to the particularity of the existence of the Situ clan, they did not turn their faces and kill people, and it is normal to compensate for some losses.

The elder of the rich clan sighed secretly and left.

Unknown to the palace, Mo Liancheng had no intention of really leaving in half a month.

"Chengcheng, have you already figured this out?" Qu Tan'er shifted his gaze to Mo Liancheng when he saw the elders leave.Mo Liancheng put down the scroll in his hand, waved to her, and motioned her to pass by his side.When she approached suspiciously, Mo Liancheng suddenly rolled his arms, trapping her in his arms, his forehead touching his forehead, full of affection and affection.

"Tan'er, will you be angry if I'm so ruthless?" Mo Liancheng asked softly with deep eyes.

Qu Tan'er was startled, and then said: "We don't owe anyone anything."

Don't answer the question?No, the answer is quite correct.They owed nothing to anyone, so how many people died has nothing to do with them, it can only be counted, they are not suitable for this environment, this world.The rule of survival in the world has always been: the survival of the fittest.

Those who don't adapt are destined to be overwhelmed and disappear.

If you die, who can you blame?

Qu Tan'er hugged Mo Liancheng back, the strange thing is why did he ask this question today?

Involuntarily, she blinked, "Chengcheng, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing, I'm a little...conscience disturbed." Mo Liancheng sighed quietly, as if he was very touched.

So the next moment, Qu Tan'er rolled her eyes.

A certain master is suddenly so emotional, and he still has a conscience?Does he still have a conscience?

"My father, you have something to say."

"..." Mr. Mou didn't reply to her, but kept feeling a little depressed.

"Chengcheng..."

"Oh, Tan'er hasn't been sticking to me recently."

"..." Qu Tan'er's face was darkened.

How do you listen, very resentful?

Recently, Qu Tan'er did not bother Mo Liancheng very much, because he was studying formations and restrictions. Except for clearing the heart-eating eggs for people at the end of the day, eating and sleeping, the rest of the time was like retreat, ignoring trivial matters.Naturally, it's not easy for her to pester him, talk, chat, and talk nonsense.

Qu Tan'er patted Mo Liancheng's shoulder lightly.

"Master, tonight, let's have a mandarin duck| bath." Qu Tan'er kept talking endlessly.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Mou nodded seriously.

A certain woman suddenly realized, "So you have been holding back for too long..."

"..." This time, it looked like a certain master had black lines on his face.

The conspiracy succeeded, but it was also ridiculed.

The next moment, a certain master hugged a certain woman and walked to the inner room, "Tan'er, it's getting dark, let's go to bed..."

A certain woman is trying to roll her eyes.

As night falls, the cool breeze blows, and the spring scenery in the room can't be blown away.

The next day.

A certain girl is lying in bed...

Qin Ling was very busy.He posted a notice. The general content was that since there were still many people who needed medical treatment, Mr. Mo decided to extend the opening time of the clinic. How many days can be extended depends on the number of people seeking medical treatment.