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

Qu Tan'er glanced outside the house, turned around and asked curiously: "Chengcheng, what kind of grudge do you think Yifeng has with him?"

"Haha!" Mo Liancheng smiled heartily, and said mysteriously: "No matter what kind of grievances there are, anyway, look at the way he gritted his teeth, the one who suffers will definitely not be Yifeng."

"Indeed……"

That not old monster is also a black product, an extremely black product!

Qu Tan'er had already put this label on Mo Yifeng.

At the beginning, the black guy used her reputation to beat the Qu clan severely.

Then, for many days.

Mo Liancheng is closed.

It's not for any reason, it's all about alchemy.

Together with Qin Ling, he used the panacea collected from Huangxuan, the panacea from the killer organization Hell last time, and the panacea from the Nine Heavens Pagoda, etc., together with Qin Ling, to make alchemy desperately.Some high-grade top-grade pills were personally prepared by Mo Liancheng, and some simple ones, more than [-]% of which Qinling would not fail, were all in Qinling's responsibility.

Master and servant are two people, day in and day out.

Basically, more than [-]% of the elixir has been transformed into panacea.

This huge batch of spirit pills, if thrown anywhere, is enough to knock that place unconscious.

Similarly, Mo Liancheng also ordered Zhanjia to sort out all the panaceas.

Wait out, everything is busy.

The time is already two months later.

Qu Tan'er couldn't help, so she took Xiao Mengmeng to sit on the gazebo, eating snacks and making tea.Her body has recovered a lot, and she still likes to sleep occasionally.But compared to the short time of being awake before, it is much better now. At least, it is no problem to be awake for three or four hours a day.

She looked at the lotus pond, where beautiful lotus flowers were floating on it.

Can't help but think of the days when I was eating lotus root in the Eighth Prince's Mansion.

Looking back, I feel quite suspicious...

"Is there something on your mind?" Qu Tan'er looked up, and had already noticed that someone was coming but stopped outside the pavilion hesitantly.

The person here is Zhan Beilie.

It would be a lie to say that there is nothing on my mind.

Zhan Beilie stepped into the pavilion, then sat down calmly, "If it bothers me, what else can I do..."

"Chengcheng is very busy these days." Qu Tan'er naturally knew what Zhan Beilie was struggling with, but she couldn't help him with this matter.

Zhan Beilie nodded: "I know."

"Okay. If you want to ask anything, you can ask."

"Last time, Young Master didn't finish talking..." He wanted to know.

"I didn't finish it? Actually, Mr. Zhan knew about that matter. He asked Chengcheng not to tell you." Qu Tan'er didn't intend to hide anything from Zhan Beilie.Although Zhan Lao's actions are justifiable, but this kind of thing is for two people, not one person. Just because you are willing to sacrifice yourself does not mean that others will definitely accept it.

Zhan Beilie looked at Qu Tan'er with hope, "Can you tell me?"

"It's because the treatment conditions are quite harsh." So, Qu Tan'er thought for a while, then explained the process, and told Zhan Beilie the truth, "Zhan is a very good elder, you are very lucky. Sometimes... I envy you, including Chengcheng." Not everyone is blessed with an elder who can sacrifice for himself.

Zhan Beilie was sluggish, mist appeared in his eyes.

I see……

He left sadly, knowing the result, the accident seemed reasonable.

That hazy breath lingers.

Qu Tan'er also let him leave without saying a word.

In the end, what choice he will make is beyond her interference.