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

"What's the matter? Let's hear it." Qin Ling felt mocking, as if he had guessed something.

"kill you."

"Tch..." Qin Ling really dared to laugh, and sarcastically said: "A woman so stupid that she used the power of the emperor to suppress me, and she thought she was protecting that kid. She didn't even have a real enemy." Figure it out, pay your innocence, and have the nerve to say revenge."

"Strange, why did the emperor spare their lives?" Qu Tan'er already knew these questions.

"Contain me, leave me a thorn. Look, isn't it used now?" The shadow and resentment in Qin Ling's heart were difficult to completely erase.When I mentioned it, my heart ached.

Qu Jia, I owe him too much.

Qu Tan'er sighed softly, "Qin Ling, what's in the past is in the past. Tell her clearly."

"Too lazy to go."

"..." She had black lines on her face, but he refused decisively.

Half an hour passed.

Qin Ling's faint voice came out, "The family is ruined. How can I survive without any hatred. Besides, I did kill her grandfather and father with my own hands. No matter what the reason, hatred still exists. She wants revenge. If she has the ability, she will Come on."

"A very gentle person."

"..." This time it was Qin Ling's turn to freeze.

Counting again, he heard a cold snort of disdain, but it seemed like a cover-up and embarrassment.

A few flashes.

Qu Tan'er quietly stepped out of the window, looking in through the latticed edge of the window.

The beauty is still the same, but she is a little dazed under the lamp.

It was Qu Tan'er who felt stunned.

This situation is not to say that it is very good, but there is a kind of family affection and feelings that depend on each other.

Qu Xiaoru was lighting up the lamp and was diligently flipping through the ledger on the desk, with an extremely focused expression.On the desk, those books and books are really piled up like a mountain.Some are on the left, and some are on the right, as you can see, that is, a small part.On a small table next to him, Qu Xiaolin was sitting solemnly, reading a book and practicing calligraphy.

However, the little guy dozed off from time to time.

"Lin'er, go to bed, go to sleep." Qu Xiaoru noticed it and said softly.

"Sister, how about you?"

"Sister, look again."

The little guy seemed to want to say something, but he didn't say it. He just looked at his sister with some distress, put down the book obediently, put away the pen, tidied up his small desk, and went to a basin of clear water not far away. After washing his hands and face, he undressed and climbed onto the bed, and covered himself with the quilt.

Qu Tan'er was watching the whole time.

How can a seven-year-old boy be so sensible?

I have to say, Qu Tan'er really likes it very much.Seven-year-old children are like treasures in the 21st century. What do they know?Maybe it really is... The poor child has long been in charge of the house.

Qin Ling of Space Stone is also very silent.

Qu Tan'er stood still for a while.

After a long time, I sighed softly...

"Who?!" Qu Xiaoru was slightly startled, and looked out the window vigilantly.

Qu Tan'er didn't dodge it either, she just pushed the window open and went in with a flash of her figure.

Qu Xiaoru went from shock, to surprise, to...

"Why are you here?" Qu Xiaoru was very indifferent and alienated when asked.

"I can't come?" Qu Tan'er frowned slightly.

Qu Xiaoru also asked directly, "Although the emperor erased some things in the prison and did not disclose them to the public, I still found out that you saved Qin Ling. Today you are here, and I would like to hear the reason."

Interesting enough, just ask.

Qu Tan'er appreciates Qu Xiaoru's point, but when she thinks about the truth...