Dizzy... I'm on a pirate ship...

Feeling cold all over, the original obscene clothes were torn apart?What are you kidding? !

"That king... um..."

Spring|The hibiscus tent is warm and lingering endlessly.

Seven days and seven nights, without stepping out of the dormitory...

Eighth, early in the morning.

The bed collapsed, Qu Tan'er lazily swept over her body, old and new hickeys could be seen everywhere, it was a bit horrible.

Did Mo Liancheng, a poor man, want|seek|dissatisfied for too long? !Isn't there a lot of women in the Eighth Prince's Mansion?Is it to look good? !Broken man, broken man, although she feels that her body is not her own, but her soul is, the feeling is still...

For the first time, she felt that her thoughts seven days ago were a bit naive.

What body is not your own?At least for now, she doesn't think that's not...

And Mo Liancheng's eyes shone with a brilliance that had never been seen before, and the smile on his lips was no longer as indifferent as usual, and there was an indescribable and inexplicable warmth and tenderness.Standing up, dressing, putting on shoes, a series of movements are done easily and smoothly.

In the end, standing before the bed collapsed and stretched, her alluring facial features became more and more smug.

"My lord..." Qu Tan'er looked at him coquettishly again in her free time, her whole body was so sore and her back hurt like hell, she probably wouldn't be able to get out of bed in two days, but, tired after all, she still didn't remember a certain point, so she was anxious Stretched out a small hand as white as jade from under the quilt, gritted his teeth a bit and said, "Bring the letter of divorce."

In order to suspend the book, bear it.

Unexpectedly, Mo Liancheng looked back after idleness, his delicate and picturesque eyebrows raised, "I am not satisfied, let's talk about it in the next seven nights."

He said a sentence lightly, flicked his brocade sleeves, and left in strides!

Qu Tan'er froze on the spot.

I can't believe it!What did he say just now?

I froze for a few seconds——

"Mo Liancheng, you bastard!!!!!! Pit me? Pit me?!..."

The huge roar reverberated far away in the snow courtyard... it was heard endlessly for a long time.

After half an hour.

"Master, Mrs. Yin has come to see you." Jing Xin reported outside the door.

"not see!"

After a while.

"Mrs. Yun is here, master."

"I don't see, let them go away!!..." Bang bang bang, all kinds of venting sounds of smashing things came out in the room.

After half a day.

Frost Court's study.

Yu Hao came in in a hurry and stood aside without opening his mouth.

Mo Liancheng sat in front of the desk, lightly put down his pen, raised his eyes and asked with a smile, "How is the princess?"

"Back to the master, the princess finally calmed down and started to eat." Yu Hao also had a strange expression on his face, secretly observing the master's reaction, "A few ladies wanted to see the princess today, but the princess refused them all."

"Well, these women are really not safe."

"But master, you—" He didn't understand why the master suddenly lost his mind.

Mo Liancheng glanced at him, and understood what he was thinking, couldn't help but chuckled, and said, "Is it very confusing? There is no reason. I just want...to be self-willed suddenly, and listen to her."

Yes, didn't she tell him to be self-willed for a while?

Then he will be willful for a while and stop pretending.

She will naturally have to bear the consequences of not pretending.

Because, his nature is not good...

"How is the news blocked?" Mo Liancheng asked.

"There are no unfavorable rumors about the seven days in the Xueyuan. It is only claimed that the princess has been feeling unwell recently, and you have taken good care of her in the Xueyuan for seven days. It is no longer a serious problem."

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