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

"In my palace, even my people can't find you. It seems that I really underestimated you." Mo Liancheng raised his eyebrows lightly and smiled casually. He didn't seem surprised by this result. , and there is no sign of being half angry.

"Accepted." Qu Tan'er put away her desire to laugh wildly, calmly enough.

"Sister-in-law Ba, did you dig a hole in the ground? Otherwise, I would have turned over the entire palace, but I couldn't find you. If I had iron tools in my hand at that time, I would have dug the Eighth Prince's Palace three feet down the ground."

Qu Tan'er smiled, and didn't express any opinion. The more casual her face was, the more nervous she was actually.

Damn, Mo Jingxuan's unintentional words almost scared her.

Fortunately, he didn't really want to dig three feet to find her at that time, otherwise... she would be miserable.Besides, the small hole in her room that only one person could squat in had taken a long time to dig, and it had not been discovered.Originally, the meaning of digging was just to hide some valuable things, but it turned out to be useful today.

"Sister-in-law Ba, the next time you hide again, can you let me get some wind out so I can have a better idea? You don't have to be like this, you're so tired that you'll almost lose half your life." Mo Jingxuan couldn't help but In the name of discussion, to avoid a second such situation.

"Okay." Qu Tan'er raised her eyebrows slightly, smiled deeply, and then turned her gaze to Mo Liancheng. The promise made by someone must be fulfilled: "I can leave the house now, right?"

"Follow you." Mo Liancheng's phoenix eyes moved, and he responded lightly.

"Jing Xin, let's go." Qu Tan'er got the promise she wanted.

Immediately without saying a word, he turned around, pulled Jing Xin and stepped out of the room.

"Brother, you just let Eighth Sister-in-law leave the house like this?" Mo Jingxuan didn't understand.

"Otherwise?" Mo Liancheng didn't answer, but asked back.

"Don't you need people to follow?"

"What do you say?"

"..." Mo Jingxuan was silent.

Not long after, Qu Tan'er came out of the Eight Princes' Mansion, and went straight to the market with Jing Xin.And when they came out, as well as those hidden banknotes, gold, silver, jewelry, jewelry, etc., they brought out a lot of things that could be brought out.As for why they brought them out, apart from looking for someone, the two of them also had some private matters to settle.

However, things did not go as smoothly as expected.

After about half an hour.

The two stood in front of a closed door.

"Jing Xin, are you really sure that person lives here?" Qu Tan'er hung her shoulders in frustration, looking at the locked courtyard door, the hope in her heart has been extinguished at this time. .

"Slave is really sure." Jing Xin replied in a low voice, feeling very helpless about the current situation.

"Could it be that you misheard the place?"

"No, this servant remembers it very clearly."

"Could it be that we've found the wrong place?"

"Impossible, we seem to have searched for it three times just now."

"So?" Qu Tan'er stared at the lock, then glanced at Jing Xin, waiting for her answer.

She also thought that Jingxin remembered the wrong place, and then they looked in the wrong direction, but...

"The slaves don't know either."

"Then why don't we find someone to ask?" Qu Tan'er thought for a while, but there was no other way except this way.

"Master, we... have already asked three people just now."

"..." Qu Tan'er pursed her lips tightly, feeling sad.

They did ask three people just now.The results are……