Qu Tan'er was slightly moved, she put her little head into his arms, "I'm tired, let's go back."

"Okay." Mo Liancheng got off the horse, carried her down again, took her little hand naturally, and then was about to leave.

And at this moment, Yu Hao helped Mo Fengyang over, "My lord, the nineteenth princess said that she hurt her foot."

The nineteenth princess said... say?

Mo Liancheng glanced at Mo Fengyang indifferently, and said indifferently: "Then go ask a doctor to come back and have a look." [

At this time, Qu Tan'er also clearly saw the murderous intent in the eyes of the woman Yu Hao was supporting, but... the more angry someone was, the happier she was in her heart, and she pretended to be concerned and asked: "Then... ...is your leg broken?"

"Back to Princess, probably not." Yu Hao replied respectfully.

"Oh, that's good..." But why does his voice sound so disappointed?

Yu Hao twitched his mouth and lowered his head.

But Mo Fengyang didn't care about Qu Tan'er, looked at Mo Liancheng sadly, stretched out his hand slightly, and waited for Mo Liancheng to pick her up, "Brother Liancheng, won't you carry me back to the room?"

"I'm sorry, he's not available." Qu Tan'er smiled apologetically and refused decisively.Just kidding, let your man carry her back to the room?When she, Qu Tan'er, is not good at air and has the ability to pretend, then she should have the ability to pretend a little more, let's talk about it if she really breaks her leg.From the word "speak" in Yu Hao's first sentence...she could tell that this woman was pretending.

"Brother Liancheng, my feet hurt." Mo Fengyang did not give up.

"Chengcheng, I'm tired, I don't want to leave, you carry me back." Qu Tan'er raised her head slightly, and then leaned into Mo Liancheng's arms, as if she didn't want to leave, except for the sneer at the corner of her mouth, it was unavoidable Makes one wonder what she really meant.

"Are you really tired?" Mo Liancheng gently stroked her cheek and asked softly.

Qu Tan'er nodded very seriously, and her hands were not idle, she circled his waist, tightened it again, and pressed her whole body to his chest.It's black, it's dark, a certain woman's face is dark, if she doesn't know how to advance or retreat, she will still be angry.Fighting with her, Qu Tan'er?She's still a little tender.

Qu Tan'er really wanted to see if he was concerned about Mo Fengyang's injury, or whether she was tired or not.

result……

"Then let's go back to the room." When Mo Liancheng picked up Qu Tan'er, the matter was answered.

Qu Tan'er laughed, heartily.

Some people are happy, some people are bound to be crazy.

Mo Fengyang's face was dark, and he was so angry that he couldn't even utter a word.

……

After returning from the racecourse, Mo Liancheng had something to deal with, so he also ordered Steward Zhou to send someone to invite the doctor and take care of the princess.

Qu Tan'er came back from the Frost Courtyard, and just entered the Snow Courtyard when a figure blocked her face. [

"Huh, Princess Nineteen's foot injury healed so quickly?" Qu Tan'er stood still slightly, looked at the woman who suddenly appeared with a light smile, and then swept her two feet.

As expected, it was fake that she was injured, but it was true that she wanted to act in a bitter scene.

"I'm asking you, do you really want to make things difficult for me?" Mo Fengyang cut to the chase, directly explaining why he came here.

Qu Tan'er's smile faded, and her face showed a bit of coldness, "Mo Fengyang, you didn't seem to listen to what I kindly reminded you yesterday. Get rid of that heart early, because from the moment you were born, you Not qualified for that."

"You're really arrogant." Mo Fengyang changed his expression, and his anger subsided instantly, replaced by a sternness.

"Master, it's time to go back to the room." Jing Xin reminded in a low voice.

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