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

Mo Liancheng's voice was as flat as water, and he continued, "From now on, you can throw away this ordinary face. It's better to live back to yourself."

"Yes..." Qin Ling froze in place as if being acupunctured.

It can be seen that he is very excited.

In other words, he personally hated Qin Ling's identity very much.

Is it really possible to live back to yourself?

Qin Ling didn't speak, and walked out silently.

Qu Tan'er blinked, as if she could understand Qin Ling's mood, "Chengcheng, he has really become your fan."

"It is his honor to worship me."

"Uh..." Qu Tan'er's face was darkened.

This guy is really getting more and more narcissistic, we can't give him a little color, otherwise, we really want to open a dyeing workshop.

However, thinking about it carefully, Qu Tan'er also felt that his man was great. It was originally a troublesome concern, but he thought of a way to solve it all at once, and he had to earn gratitude.As long as the outside world thinks that Qin Ling is dead, there is really no need to doubt Qi An Tang.

The head of the family is dead, and any conspiracy is a fart.

three days later.

It was reported from the outside world that Qin Ling, the miraculous doctor of Qi'an Hall, was ill.It was said to have been infected while treating a dying patient.Within a few days, the patient died, and Qin Ling's condition became severe.Qin Ling has been lying on the hospital bed, dying.If it wasn't for him being a doctor himself, he might have died early.

As soon as the news came out, all the famous doctors in the capital rushed to Qi'an Hall to feel the pulse and consult.

I hope that everyone will be treated as a living Bodhisattva by a miraculous doctor.

Not far away, doctors from every city and town that heard the news rushed over.

But sick, still sick.

Qin Ling's illness is getting more and more serious.

Finally, after struggling for nearly a month, Qin Ling died.

In order to save an ordinary person, a big man who has always been very positive in the Moyang Dynasty passed away.This news shocked the whole country in a very short period of time, and there was a lot of mourning and regret.Another seven or seven and forty-nine days of vigil, on the day of Qinling's funeral, the streets were full of people sending them off.

Among them, the majority are ordinary people.

It is said that most of them have received the favor of Qinling...

In the dark, Qu Tan'er was speechless.

This Qin Ling... is very popular.But she knows that this guy is a bit soft-hearted, but he is not a good person.He often saves people on a whim.In addition, most of them are considered deliberate, or have various purposes.Occasionally, I just want to make a good name for myself.

In fact, Qinling's good reputation is also for the convenience of doing things.

Anyway, no matter how you think about it, Qinling is not a good thing.

But so many love...

"Chengcheng, will I have such a beautiful scene when I die?" Qu Tan'er's small face was very jealous, and she stared at Qin Ling who was standing behind Mo Liancheng all the time, dressed as a small follower, handsome and extraordinary, wearing ordinary clothes , can't hide that elegance.Right now, Qin Ling has changed his identity and is Mo Liancheng's new apprentice.

Mo Liancheng glanced at her and frowned, disliking the dead word she mentioned.

Qu Tan'er twitched her small mouth and said, "I'm jealous, can't I?"

"Idiot." A certain master cursed gracefully.

"..." She froze.

Qin Ling touched his nose embarrassingly, and wisely remained silent.

In such a beautiful scene, he really let himself feel a little smug.

I'm willing to die a few more times... However, thinking of being sick, Qin Ling still has lingering fears in his heart. He almost died. If it wasn't for Mo Liancheng's last move, he would have set himself on fire.