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

Qu Tan'er stared at Mo Liancheng with a gloomy expression.

Mo Liancheng opened his eyes slightly, and involuntarily touched the back of his head with his bare hands, his pretty brows frowned, and fainted because of the touch?

"My lord is hungry, is there anything to eat?"

"no!"

"What about the water?"

"No!" He didn't even serve him.

"Oh? Jing Xin...not ready? Then go back and ask her about her crimes." Mo Liancheng said something out of nowhere.Naturally, it is not Jing Xin who prepares things, but if he insists that these are Jing Xin's responsibility, who would dare to say otherwise?

As expected.

Qu Tan'er pursed her lips, and looked at a delicate food box next to her, "It's over there, go get it yourself."

Mo Liancheng pursed his lips, but it was not difficult for her. He got up by himself, took out the food box, put it on the table, sat down, and took out two sets of bowls and chopsticks, two empty cups, and a pot fine wine.

"Did you already plan all of this?!" Qu Tan'er stared at her, sure that all of this was under his control, and she was just an insignificant part of the game he set up. Functional chess piece, dispensable.The only function is probably to entertain him on the road.It was precisely because of this that she had a deep understanding of how black-bellied, vile, and unscrupulous this guy in front of her was!

"Who do you think is going to kill me?" Mo Liancheng asked instead, with a strange smile on his face

"do not know."

Mo Liancheng calmly poured himself a glass of wine, took a sip, and asked slowly: "I really don't know, or do I not want to say?"

"Tch, it can't be the great prince anyway." Qu Tan'er gave him a contemptuous look.

"You—are you so sure?" Mo Liancheng's smile disappeared, his eyes turned cold, and the room seemed to be a little bit colder, especially when Qu Tan'er mentioned Mo Yihuai.If someone else said that, he would definitely not feel it, but the woman in front of him... can't be mentioned.

Does it mean that she is in a hurry to clear Mo Yihuai of his suspicions?

Then, the person in her heart...

Here, the two have their own ghosts and think about their own things.

Qu Tan'er's spine was cold.

Speechless and lowered eyebrows, the regret in my heart, sure enough, impulse is the devil, and impulse kills people!Mo Liancheng dared to say anything in a moment of shortness of breath. Mo Liancheng seemed to be most afraid of wearing a cuckold.Thinking about the relationship between "Qu Tan'er" and Mo Yihuai who seemed to be constantly cutting and messing up, the coolness rose from the soles of the feet to the top of the head...

Suddenly, she raised her small face and looked directly at Mo Liancheng calmly. Then, she raised her eyebrows again, held her chin, and said quite boringly: "This question is not that I am sure or not, but that it ranges from seventy to eighty, down to Just turned three years old, probably will think as I just said."

"Huh? How to explain?"

"No matter how stupid I am, I will know that the killer will tell the name of the buyer? Besides, those murders are too unqualified. Kill them as soon as you want. Why are you talking so long? You obviously want to release water! Besides, even you Huh... well, even the prince knows that there is a hot spring underneath, don't they know? They always let us dance and dance-I, I'm done."

"Aren't you glad that this matter has nothing to do with Mo Yihuai?" Mo Liancheng seemed to mention it casually, but his eyes kept falling on her small face, and no matter how subtle the change was, he couldn't escape it.Unexpectedly, he paused when he raised the wine glass, and from that small face, he could see a bit of disgust and impatience.