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

Apart from Huo Jianchen, there are also some mercenaries who often haunt Luoyang City.

Luoyang City is under the jurisdiction of Shangguan's family. It is not surprising that they recognize Shangguan Lin, and it is possible that they are familiar with him.

However, in the end, their gazes all fell curiously on Mo Liancheng and Qu Tan'er who were sitting on the sidelines.

This is the first time they have seen two characters with peerless demeanor.

However, those two men who are not easy to provoke, why are they willing to listen to these two men?

Looking at it is just looking at it, but no one dares to go up.

There are a few people who are familiar with Shangguan Lin, so they go up and have a chat.

However, a certain kind of fearful gaze still fell on Huo Jianchen.

"Seventh Young Master, that..." When talking about this, he looked at Huo Jianchen again.

Shangguan Lin smiled, "Don't worry about it, there's no threat."

In normal times, when they saw Huo Jianchen, they would definitely run as far away as possible.

Time, after a while.

Everything is ready.

The fire made by Ouyang Chick, and the wild game roasted by Shangguanlin.

As for Qing Shui, Shangguan Lin asked a friend he knew to come.

Mo Liancheng and Qu Tan'er used it with peace of mind.

They also take things that are baked for granted.

At this moment, in the eyes of those who don't know, who dares to say that their status is not special, not like the master?

"Chengcheng, tell me, why do these people always look at us?" Qu Tan'er asked suspiciously while eating.

"It's because they have too little knowledge. You... don't blame them. Sigh." With a flat voice, a certain master sighed lightly, shaking his head, feeling extremely helpless.

That demeanor, that shameless words, uh...

Qu Tan'er lowered her head and suppressed a smile.

Grandpa, can you be a little darker?

Do you dare to be more cute?

At this time, Mo Liancheng threw a roasted hare to Huo Jianchen who was busy not far away, and said calmly: "Eat something, and then cook."

"..." Huo Jianchen was aggrieved, but he also caught it.

He glanced at Mo Liancheng suspiciously, but stopped and started to eat.

Gradually, it got dark.

Fortunately, Shangguan Lin was familiar with a certain mercenary group, and that group moved out a tent.

Finally, Mo Liancheng and Qu Tan'er had a comfortable place to sleep.

The inside of the tent is not small, it can accommodate four or five people.

Due to the limited space, we barely make do with it.

Huo Jianchen refused to go in.

Shangguan Lin wisely didn't go inside to rest, except for that Ouyang chick, who was used to a comfortable life and didn't like to stay with Qu Tan'er, but resisted going out.

Mo Liancheng also wanted to go out and let the two women live, but he was a little worried.

In this dangerous place.

He didn't want her to deviate from his sight when she was sleeping at night.

What's more, he can't trust this woman surnamed Ouyang.

"Chengcheng, let me tell you a story."

"Okay." He nodded lovingly.

"Once upon a time, there was a ghost who had just died. His body was thin, his face was tired, his face was pale and frightening..." Qu Tan'er began to tell a horror version of a ghost story in a faint voice. Bingmao, gesticulating, three-pointed.

The night was dark, but also quiet and gloomy.

But she's talking about this one...

Ouyang Xiaoniu was courageous at first, but slowly she hugged her feet and curled up into a ball.

His eyes are still looking left and right, very uneasy.