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

She endured it.

Qu Tan'er gritted her teeth, clasped her hands again and again, and finally suppressed the curse that was on the verge of her mouth. She still straightened her body, lowered her head slightly, and waited for the third board to fall.

only……

"The Eighth Prince is here."

Suddenly, it was too late to say it, and it was so fast at that time, the lady had just raised her hand, and before she had time to hit it, she was stopped abruptly by a shout from outside, and could not be lowered again.

When hearing the news of Mo Liancheng's arrival, Qu Tan'er just raised her eyebrows slightly, she didn't show much expression, let alone cared much, raised her head slightly, and glanced at the one that was still flying in mid-air and was about to fall. Lat, the corners of his mouth were raised, like a smile, but the smile was too cold.

"Madam, Tan'er is still waiting for your slats to come down." Qu Tan'er smiled slightly, kindly reminding Da Furen to hurry up and knock down the slats, then her skin will be temporarily softened, It saves her from having to keep her skin taut all the time, which is painful.

"Look at me..." Da Furen gritted her teeth viciously.

"The Eighth Prince is here!"

Just as the lady was about to call, another cry came down again, and the voice was louder, as if telling the people in the room that Mo Liancheng was a little closer.

"Ma'am, hit it quickly." Qu Tan'er saw that the lady was hesitating, although it was uncomfortable to be beaten, but with a bad intention, she continued to pour some wine on the fire, so that the fire could continue to frenzy Heat up a little.

When Mo Liancheng came, she wanted to see if Da Furen dared to hit the third board.

Now the door is closed, it can lock people, but not news, she is betting on whether the eldest lady has the courage.No matter what, she is still the majestic eighth princess with her name.

"I owe you a beating, if I don't beat you to death, I..."

"The Eighth Prince is here!!"

I don't know if it was intentional or just a coincidence, every time the eldest lady wanted to drop the board, there would always be such a voice outside the door, making the board in her hand fall either or not, but the anger in her heart couldn't be lowered.

However, even if the eldest lady really wanted to fight, she had already missed that opportunity at this time, because...

The door opened with a creak, and Mo Liancheng walked in, followed by Yu Hao.

Mo Liancheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and glanced indifferently. He didn't pay much attention to the ladies who were supposed to be sitting in the room and stood up. But with that sweep, he would naturally not miss the lady who saw him coming in. The slats on the handle were hastily thrust into the butler's hand.

"Why did the Eighth Prince come? I blame the servants. They didn't notify the Eighth Prince when they saw the Eighth Prince. Come on, come on. The Eighth Prince, please take a seat." Qu Jianglin first came back to his senses, with a smile on his face, he immediately gave up the main seat out.

"Eighth Prince, please sit down, I'm really rude." The eldest lady gave Qu Tan'er a fake smile, and stared at Qu Tan'er who was still standing indifferent. But Er still stood still, and directly took the hint from the eldest lady as transparent, and ignored it.

Think of her now, but it's a pity that her back hurts a lot and she's not in a good mood, so she doesn't have the time to pay attention to her.

While the eldest lady continued to wink, Qu Tan'er smiled at her instead, intending to piss her off.

Miss Ben's eyes are clumsy, confused, unable to understand, ignore it, are you confused?

At this time, seeing this, not only the eldest lady, but even the old man Qu's expression was a bit ugly...