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

As soon as she entered the door, Qu Tan'er happened to see that Mo Liancheng was already standing by the bed waiting for her.

"My lord, it's time for you to wash your face."

Then, Qu Tan'er put the wooden water tray in her hand on the table, smiled lightly, and patiently waited for his move.

"Yeah." Mo Liancheng responded calmly, put his hands directly into the water tray, took the towel out of the water, wrung out the water, and then covered his face.

After washing, he still didn't say a word.

"..." Qu Tan'er looked at it incredulously, and then looked at the plate of water she personally brought over: "Isn't it hot?"

"Very good, moderate heat."

Moderate heat?

Judging from the heat rising from the plate of water, it is said to be moderately hot?

Qu Tan'er twitched the corners of her mouth slightly, really wondering if there was something wrong with someone's tactile cells, she was just in case the freshly boiled water would dissipate heat too quickly, so she purposely sped up her pace and rushed over , and just tried the water temperature at the door, and it turned out...he said it was moderately hot?

"Then please eat, my lord. Today Tan'er asked someone to cook a bowl of lotus seed lily porridge. Please try it, my lord." Qu Tan'er had no choice but to turn to the bowl in Jing Xin's hand again, and gestured to her in the blink of an eye.

Jing Xin lowered her head slightly, and hesitantly handed the bowl to Mo Liancheng.

Mo Liancheng was also cooperative, he would use whatever Qu Tan'er gave him, and now she let him drink the porridge, then he would drink the porridge, and there was still not a drop left, all of it was wiped out.

"My lord, does porridge suit your appetite?" Qu Tan'er asked.

"Well, it's just right, neither sweet nor bland, very good."

very good?

Is it sweet or light?

But, the question, what she wants to say is - is this porridge ice enough? !

Can……

"Accompany me to the study." Mo Liancheng glanced at her indifferently, but still didn't say much, he lifted his foot, took a step, and walked out of the room with an elegant manner and an extraordinary bearing.

"He..." Qu Tan'er stared, wondering if she was dazzled, otherwise...

Washing water, she boiled Jing Xin into boiling water.

The porridge she wanted to drink, she asked Jing Xin to use extreme methods to turn the porridge into a cold feeling.

The water will definitely not be moderately hot when washed.

It is absolutely impossible for the porridge to taste.

but……

"Master, fortunately the prince is not angry." Jing Xin breathed a sigh of relief, and the tension just now was also relieved.

"I hope he can get angry, get angry, and then stare at me and say, don't use it in the future, and I'm not allowed to touch his face wash water, let alone his porridge, but..." She want to cry.

The idea was too good, but in the end, when I finished my hard work, I didn't even get a single copy back.

"Then shall we continue?"

"Go, go to the study." Qu Tan'er took a deep breath, pulled the corner of her mouth, waved her hand, and went directly to the study.

She didn't believe it, she did it for this sake, and Mo Liancheng didn't even respond at all.

She didn't want much, just a word from him to let her bastard go back to Xueyuan.

then……

As soon as Mo Liancheng came to the study, he habitually sat in front of the desk, spread out the drawing paper, thought for a while, raised his plain hand, picked up the brush, and started to paint, while Qu Tan'er, who was standing beside him, was still only grinding the ink. .

As for Yu Hao and Jing Xin, they stood quietly aside, waiting.

"Yeah." Qu Tan'er suddenly lost her footing, and carelessly rubbed some ink out of the research platform!