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

The two of them didn't speak again, and the atmosphere suddenly became delicate for no reason, it seemed oppressive, heavy, almost suffocating.

Qu Tan'er moved her eyelashes slightly, and quickly swept across him, but all she saw was Mo Liancheng's closed eyes, resting his mind, relaxed and at ease. It was swallowed alive.

"Appeal."

The carriage stopped.

"Master, we're here." Yu Hao jumped off the carriage, opened the curtain, and waited for the people in the carriage to get down.

Mo Liancheng glanced at Qu Tan'er lightly, didn't pay much attention, and got off the carriage alone.

"..." Qu Tan'er shrugged her shoulders, feeling unlucky, she didn't offend anyone, but people ignored her, it's really not a happy thing.

I thought that after getting out of the carriage, entering the Eight Princes' Mansion, and then returning to my Snow Courtyard, everything would be over, but... the idea is too good, but it doesn't necessarily mean it will come true.

"Brother Liancheng!"

Suddenly, a very delicate female voice sounded, and then came a gorgeous figure, and finally prepared to throw herself into Mo Liancheng's arms without any mistake.

Just as Qu Tan'er got out of the carriage, what she saw was such a scene. The corners of her mouth twitched. The scene in front of her was a bit familiar. It seemed that it had just happened in the palace not long ago. The similarity was weird, except for the woman in the arms of a certain master.

"Qingyun." Mo Liancheng still had the same expression, indifferent, and did not immediately push away Zhao Qingyun's actions.

"Brother Liancheng, I have only left the capital for two months, why did you marry the princess? Didn't you promise me that you would marry me as your concubine? Why didn't you wait for me to come back?" Zhao Qingyun crackled as soon as she opened her mouth. He asked all the questions in his heart.

"Qingyun." Mo Liancheng shouted softly, with a sense of helplessness in his tone.

"I don't want it, I don't want it, you are mine and no one can take it away. How can it not be counted if what you said? Only I can be your princess, no one else can." With tears in his eyes, he hugged Mo Liancheng tightly, refusing to let go no matter what.

Qu Tan'er stood quietly at the side, but was quite interested in watching it.

Is it possible to have this blessing, if you don't look at it now, when will you wait?

It seems that Mo Liancheng is really not an ordinary evildoer. The popularity of women is so enviable that there are too many women in the mansion. There is a resentful girl in the palace, and now there is another slut, it is really...

Just, wait...

Nympho girl?Who is it?There are too many people in the mansion, don't want to stuff another one?Why will her princess title be robbed?Could it be... Could it be... the woman in front of me?

"Qingyun, don't be childish and make people laugh. My concubine is still watching." Mo Liancheng calmly pulled Zhao Qingyun out of his arms.The voice did not fall, but suddenly stretched out his arm and pulled Qu Tan'er, quickly pulling it towards his chest.

"Yeah." Qu Tan'er was startled, and fell into the embrace unexpectedly.

"Aifei is in a daze?"

Aifei?

She vomited, this man was going to die.

"It seems that Concubine Ai hasn't recovered yet." Mo Liancheng smiled evilly, and the next moment, before Qu Tan'er could react, he suddenly lowered his head and quickly kissed Qu Tan'er's softness vermilion lips.

"Huh? What?"

Qu Tan'er was stunned for a while, and immediately came back to her senses, and her instinctive reaction was to slap this master to death, but...