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

"Sister-in-law Ba, I invite you too much." Mo Jingxuan twitched the corners of his mouth, as if holding back a wild laugh.

Even the indifferent Mo Liancheng twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Well. It's a gift, and it doesn't require much effort. I wonder if Princess Nineteen still has something to do?" Qu Tan'er asked with a smile on her face, and she was so good-tempered that she was so angry.Seeing that Mo Fengyang didn't answer, and didn't bother to pay attention, he wanted to continue walking.

"Did the princess say that she wants to let you go?" Mo Fengyang got angry, stretched out his hand, and blocked Qu Tan'er again.

"Is something wrong?"

"This princess tells you to stop."

"Why, does Fengyang want to say hello to this king's concubine?" Mo Liancheng said the words unhurriedly, just unraveling Qu Tan'er's embarrassing mirror.

"Brother Liancheng, she..."

"Don't forget that she is my concubine, your wife of the Eighth Prince." Mo Liancheng raised his eyebrows and interrupted her coldly.

"But she is still from the Qu Mansion. No one knows who the Qu Mansion is helping. I think she is uneasy and kind when she gets married. Why does Brother Liancheng protect her? She..."

"Fengyang, you take too much control. I have my own plans for the affairs of the Eight Princes' Mansion."

"Brother Liancheng..."

Qu Tan'er twitched the corners of her mouth, disapproving of what Mo Fengyang said, when did Mo Liancheng protect her?Which eye of Mo Fengyang saw it?Damn, if he told her to stay in the snow courtyard, she would be Amitabha.After a whole night, she already figured it out that what Mo Liancheng wanted to protect last time in the archery field was not her, Qu Tan'er, but his "Eight Princess" sign and dignity.

Indirectly, it should also protect his own reputation.

What's more, Yun Youlian is the prince's man...

At this time, Mo Fengyang yelled angrily with a small face: "I just want to take care of it, but I just can't understand how she looks like she's dying."

"Fengyang, don't be too willful." Mo Jingxuan gave Mo Fengyang a hand, and his face darkened slightly.

"Where am I going to be willful? This is the truth." Mo Fengyang waved his hands and glared at Qu Tan'er.She received news early in the morning that the starling was doting on this woman more and more.That's why she decided to move here.

Qu Tan'er lowered her eyes silently, her face as calm as water.

It was a fact that everyone in the capital knew, and it didn't hurt to tell her.However, is this trip considered muddy water?Mo Liancheng just can't see her being quiet.Just now, she really should have been ill and felt uncomfortable, besides, it was difficult for her to walk, so she couldn't go out, otherwise... It's just that this regret medicine came too late.

When Qu Tan'er was in a trance, she didn't know that there was a pair of eyes locked on her body in front of the desk, taking any small changes on her small face into the bottom of the eyes, and said with thin lips: "Come here."

"Brother Liancheng..."

"Princess Nineteen, it's not you that the master is calling." Mo Fengyang wanted to go over, but Yu Hao blocked the way, making it impossible for her to walk away.

"The prince is calling me?" Qu Tan'er looked at Mo Liancheng suspiciously.He just said it, but didn't name her name, can she pretend to be dead?

Mo Liancheng looked at her, neither angry nor smiling.

The corners of Qu Tan'er's eyes twitched, knowing that if she continued to pretend to be confused, she might really anger a wolf, yes, obediently stepped forward.Since Mo Fengyang let Yu Hao stop her, he was much more efficient than Mo Jingxuan, so Qu Tan'er couldn't do anything if she wanted to.After only a few steps, she came to the desk, kept a distance, did not come closer, and waved her two little hands in front of her.