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

"You have to ask your father. Why, didn't Master Qu tell you?"

"What does the lord mean to sleep with Tan'er?" That's all she is good about, and she will never stalk a man who doesn't like her.

"Do you think this king will divorce you?" Mo Liancheng smiled lightly, without looking back.

"I've said it before, I'm not a roundworm in your stomach, I can't guess what you mean, if you really want to divorce me, after all, this husband and wife, although the name is not real, but after all, it's right. It’s time for a break, there must be some compensation.” Qu Tan’er nodded, she understood what he meant, and she didn’t feel angry, she had already thought about the way forward.

"Oh? What compensation?"

"Before I leave, I just want one thing from the palace. The lord will not refuse this little request." Qu Tan'er smiled indifferently, and opened up to tell him, as for those gentle expressions, Whether the tone is soft or not, it is all thrown into the Pacific Ocean now.

"This is your true nature." Mo Liancheng looked at the qin in front of him with a half-smile, and gently stroked the strings on the qin with his fingers.

"So what, since everyone has made it clear, then you don't have to pretend so hard. I'm not the kind of gentle and obedient princess you want, and I can't learn other people's rules of respecting husbands. Waiting for you during the day I'm waiting for you to eat, and I'm waiting for you to return to your room at night, so please, please, the Eighth Prince finds another lover, so that everyone can get together and get separated."

"Oh, is that so?" Mo Liancheng raised his eyebrows, stood up suddenly, sat down on the bench next to him, and then leaned against the stone pillar behind him, with a calm expression on his face, the corners of his mouth twitched, like a smile that wasn't a smile stared at her.

"What are you looking at, haven't you seen a beautiful woman?" Qu Tan'er also raised her eyebrows lightly, she was tired from standing, moved her footsteps, and sat down on the chair next to her. , all are omitted.I thought that she could continue to pretend and endure, but in the end...it was all for nothing. Sure enough, if she didn't bring Jingxin, she really missed her strategy.

"Indeed, you are much more interesting than I imagined."

"You already knew I was faking it?" Qu Tan'er narrowed her eyes slightly, really doubting what kind of person she was, Mo Liancheng knew from beginning to end.

"really."

"When did it happen?" Sure enough...

"From the first time this king saw you."

"My lord's ability is not bad, and the kung fu of this pretending is also top-notch."

"Thank you for the compliment." Mo Liancheng smiled lightly.

"My lord, don't forget, I'm from Qufu, isn't your lord afraid that I'll tell my father about you?" Qu Tan'er chuckled lightly, and didn't want to worry about anything else. He is going to be suspended, and he always has to get his money back.

"Do you know?"

"That's hard to say." Qu Tan'er shrugged, she couldn't say for sure about this matter, maybe one day she was upset and slipped the words out.

"Yin Xiangnong, she was sent here by the Second Prince. As a result, she has been here for two years and is still alive and well, because she knows nothing about this Prince."

Mo Liancheng suddenly changed the subject, did not continue the original words, paused for a while, glanced at her, and continued: "As for Yun Youlian, she was sent by my king's elder brother, a brothel oiran, It just makes people say that she is a lady of everyone."