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

"Tan'er, let that young man come in." The voice was as quiet as flowing clouds, very comfortable to hear.

The people present felt their hearts tremble when they heard it.

It's really enjoyable, just to say something, it's so sweet.

Since Mo Liancheng nodded, Qu Tan'er had no reason to stop, and ordered the servant girl to lead the boy in. Unexpectedly, the boy stopped, did not move his feet, and said timidly: "I... I am not in a hurry."

"No rush? I didn't ask you to pee..." Qu Tan'er answered casually.

This answer suddenly felt inappropriate.

Sure enough, many people around suppressed their laughter, and the atmosphere changed.

"No, it's not." The little boy panicked.

The young man stepped forward and pressed his thin shoulders, "Don't be afraid, brother is here."

"I'm not afraid, I just wonder if the genius doctor can cure my brother first. My illness...my illness is not a problem..." The little boy lowered his head and looked like he was about to cry. He was worried that he would not be able to cure him. Instead, it hurt my brother.That kind of feeling is the most sincere in the world, you can give up yourself, and don't want anything to happen to your brother.

Distress flashed in the young man's eyes, and he was relieved, just about to say something.

There was warmth in Qu Tan'er's eyes, she smiled sweetly and stretched out her hand to the young boy, half-baitingly said: "Here, the most important thing on your body, one thing for one life, your brother's life."

For such a precious son, the things on his body must be valuable.

Maybe it's worth more than that magical horse ten thousand years goblin...

Unexpectedly, the young boy was stunned for a moment, and would feel sorry soon. He took out a pouch from his waist with great care, and smelled a faint herbal fragrance.He reluctantly placed it in Qu Tan'er's palm, looking like he was about to cry, as if someone had robbed him of his beloved, but the purse was embroidered ugly, let alone money and other issues.

Qu Tan'er thinks that even she can sew better than this person.

She didn't notice that the young man's expression was a little weird at this moment...

In the end, the young boy burst into tears and said aggrievedly: "Brother... I'm sorry, I said I would keep it forever, but now you give it away, don't you blame me?"

"No wonder. You sent it out to save brother, how can brother blame you?" The young man stroked the little boy's hair tenderly.

He didn't blame him, but did the woman in front of him feel that they were playing tricks on her?

The little boy seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, "Then brother will embroider another one for me when he goes back."

"!!!..." Qu Tan'er's small hands trembled, and her purse fell to the ground.

Qin Ling was drinking tea and almost choked on it.

Seeing that the purse was dropped, the little boy hurried to pick it up, and then carefully patted off the dust on it. In fact, nothing was on it, but the little boy paid too much attention to it.Then he reluctantly put the purse on the table, the expression and demeanor alone were indeed the most important things.

Qu Tan'er was completely defeated.

The little wishful thinking failed, she waved her hand aggrievedly, "Go in! If you wait any longer, the time will pass."

The young man was not angry either, and with a smile in his eyes, he took his brother and walked into the house.

A maid specially opened the door, sent the two of them in, and then closed it.

During that opening and closing, people outside happened to see that there was a magnificent and handsome figure inside, who was sitting leaning on a chair, holding a book and flipping through it.

Just looking at it makes people forget to breathe...

Qu Tan'er sat lazily on it, but didn't wave her hand to call for the next one.

Holding a teacup, as if thinking about something...