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

Chinuyama didn't react for a long time.

And Qu Tan'er has already left with Jing Xin.

In the same place, a group of people were left behind with different expressions.

As soon as Qu Tan'er left Yihong Courtyard, she asked, "Jing Xin, where's Yu Hao?"

Yu Hao followed her for most of the day today, and seemed to have disappeared an hour ago.

"Master, the guard Yu should be with the prince."

"Where is the prince?"

"The slaves don't know. If the master wants to know, you can ask the housekeeper."

"Well, you can ask the housekeeper."

So, Jing Xin went to look for the housekeeper alone, while Qu Tan'er went back to Xueyuan.

Before she returned to Xueyuan, Jing Xin came back in a hurry, with a strange expression on her face, she whispered a few words in Qu Tan'er's ear, and Qu Tan'er's expression became strange, and said with a smile: "Jing Xin, Let's join in the fun too."

About a quarter of an hour.

The master and servant came to the small bamboo forest in the back hill of the Eight Princes Mansion.

From a distance, you can smell the aroma of roasted lamb.

Turning around the path a few more times, I saw two big men sitting around a fire, and there was a shelf on the fire, on which a fat sheep was roasting, and there were several jars of fine wine beside it.

Mo Liancheng glanced at Qu Tan'er, then smiled softly, "You're here, sit down."

"My lord is very elegant."

"Princess." Yu Hao greeted.

"You're welcome, keep busy." Qu Tan'er smiled, and then sat next to Mo Liancheng.

Naturally, Hao did most of the work of roasting the sheep, and Jing Xin also helped out when Jing Xin came.

But Mo Liancheng was holding a roasted leg of lamb, cutting the meat with a dagger, and throwing small pieces onto a small plate.And above, there is a little bird eating happily.

Qu Tan'er came closer, and only then did he see the point clearly.

"Chengcheng, don't tell me..." She pointed to Xiaofeng with a strange expression, and then to the mutton.

"That's right, it's the one calling the shots and wanting to eat these fat sheep. Do you think this king would be so boring as to touch the princess' sheep?" Mo Liancheng raised his eyebrows, his eyes sparkling.

Qu Tan'er was embarrassed and didn't bother to dump this fellow.

From his eyes, she really didn't see that it was impossible for him to do such a thing.

"But..." Qu Tan'er looked at the situation in front of her.

There is a whole lamb, which is being roasted.

One of them was already roasted, and it was almost eaten, leaving only the half-leg of lamb in Mo Liancheng's hand.

Looking at the mutton bone next to Yu Hao, it is obvious that he has food and wine.

As for Mo Liancheng, he also ate, and he should have drank too much. Seeing his peach blossom face, his handsome face slightly flushed, and the indescribably beautiful color of his drunkenness, who would believe that he is innocent?

"You two, one bird, need two sheep?" Qu Tan'er was amazed!

Mo Liancheng smiled, and said strangely: "This one, I should ask you."

"It's not my business?"

"It's because the things you raise are too strange."

"I raised it?" Qu Tan'er looked at Xiaofeng suspiciously. The little guy was eating happily without turning her eyes away. "It? What's wrong with it? Don't tell me that it has such a small body, pretending Got another sheep?"

"This king is also strange."

"Huh?" She didn't believe it.

"Look at it yourself." Mo Liancheng put the meat in his hand on the plate.

Sure enough, as much as he puts, the little bees will eat as much, just like a bottomless hole.However, in such a small body, the flesh is so many times its volume, where does it go when it eats it?Could it still be inflated?No, could it be that there is a black hole in its stomach?