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

Mo Liancheng watched her put Jin Ling on her waist indifferently, without saying anything, his eyes turned to the hand she stretched out to him, and his brows raised slightly.

"You want to talk back, but what you say doesn't count?" Qu Tan'er pursed his lips, stared at him in disbelief.

Sure enough, if the man's words can be trusted, the sows will fly.

"Has the king promised?"

"You were obviously..."

"Does this king have written evidence?"

"You..." She now understands the man's disapproval.

"Since you don't have any, then the letter of divorce will naturally not be given to you. You are still my eighth princess." Mo Liancheng smiled lightly, not minding her misunderstanding at all.

"Then what you mean is that you won't give me the bed in your bedroom?" Qu Tan'er narrowed her eyes and glanced over in a sinister manner. If he really dared to say yes, then she would fight with him— up.At this moment, Fen clenched his fists tightly, and his anger rose wildly. He couldn't help but doubt whether the emotions he had endured for two years would explode here at this moment.

"This king has said that since you like that bed, I will give it to you."

"Finally said something human." Qu Tan'er took a deep breath, held her breath for a long time, and finally calmed down at this moment.Money and divorce papers are optional, but the bed is not.

but……

"Also, I won't return the gold you gave me. Since it's in my pocket, don't expect me to spit it out." The money was taken, and she spit it out?no way.

Big deal, he's not happy, just give her a divorce letter.

"The king didn't say he would take it back." Mo Liancheng smiled lightly, without even frowning, he gave her the "Golden Order" directly.

"If it's all right, I'll go back." Qu Tan'er glared at him, she really didn't want to stare at him any more, she might as well go back, raise the pillow and think about how to go on the road ahead it is good.

"The good show has just been staged, why don't you stay and watch it with me?"

"I don't want to see it, I'll keep you..."

"Brother Liancheng, so you are here, and Qingyun has been looking for you for a long time." Zhao Qingyun's body appeared not far from the outside of the courtyard, and before he arrived, the voice came over.

Qu Tan'er just wanted to leave, but Zhao Qingyun's sudden arrival disrupted her original thoughts and made her unable to leave for the time being.

"She's pretty good too, why didn't you marry her?" Qu Tan'er asked, she really didn't understand, since other women are married, why would a person who is so infatuated with him refuse to love him?

"Do you think that if this king really marries her, she will be happy?"

"Indeed." Entering the Eight Princes' Mansion does not necessarily lead to happiness, even if outsiders seem to be happy and beautiful, but in fact, only oneself knows.

It seems... a certain man still has a little conscience, and it's not too annoying.

"Brother Liancheng."

Just after the conversation between the two ended, Zhao Qingyun rushed into the courtyard with only one target, and wanted to rush into Mo Liancheng's arms.

only……

"Ah!" Qu Tan'er didn't pay attention, and was pulled, and her whole body forcefully slammed into a certain chest. In the end, she was still confused about how she was torn off and sat on the stone bench again. with.

Zhao Qingyun's running speed was not slow, but Mo Liancheng's movements were even more rapid. He stretched out his hand and pulled Qu Tan'er down gently, and sat beside him.