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

After a while, Mo Liancheng frowned slightly, a little confused, but said slowly: "Then you said... Dad, what do you mean?"

"?!..." Qu Tan'er had black lines all over his head, what he was struggling with was this one?hell!

"Is it hard to answer?"

"Father, that's father, daddy."

Suddenly, Mo Liancheng's eyes flashed, and his previous thoughts were overturned, "Isn't Qu Jianglin your biological father?"

"Yes, not all."

"You've been playing tricks on me?!" Mo Lian's phoenix eyes flashed with a hint of anger.

But Qu Tan'er was stunned, and suddenly understood, thinking about the problem from the perspective of Mo Liancheng, what is yes, and not all?It does seem like nonsense.If it were her, she would probably shoot the person who answered.Hehe, interesting.Like the secret of that bed, he must be very entangled, isn't he?

The next moment, Qu Tan'er looked at Mo Liancheng with bright eyes, and smiled disapprovingly, "My lord, it's not been a quarter of an hour, don't worry. My answer is still correct. As for the real secret... How about my divorce letter? If I give it, I will tell you immediately."

Mo Liancheng's eyes darkened, and he asked a little dangerously: "Three sentences of non-retirement statement? The king asked you, what secret are you referring to?"

"A secret is a secret." Qu Tan'er was unmoved, still smiling authentically.

"..."

For the first time, Mo Liancheng clenched his fists, and his suppressed anger almost lost control.

Qu Tan'er quickly poured him a new cup of ginseng tea, and said with a slight smile: "My lord, look at this ginseng tea is almost drunk. A quarter of an hour...it should be over."

"En." Mo Liancheng picked up the tea and drank it all in one go.

In just a snap of his fingers, he seemed to have regained his composure.

"My lord, I'm curious. It's rare for me to give you a chance to ask, why didn't you ask Qu Jianglin why he asked me to come to the Eighth Prince's Mansion?" Qu Tan'er was really curious. He asked for so long, but all the questions were irrelevant. Urgent, of course, really, really boring questions in her eyes.

"What is there to ask?"

"Uh... there is really nothing to ask." Everyone in the world knows it, even a three-year-old child in the capital understands it.

The two fell silent for a while.

Mo Liancheng smiled slightly, "It's your turn, and I will allow you to ask."

"Ask what?" Qu Tan'er really didn't expect to ask him any questions.

"Ask what you want to ask the most."

"Eh..." Qu Tan'er understood, and would not give Mo Liancheng even if she asked, "I want to know, what do you need to do before you are willing to give the letter of divorce?"

In an instant, Qu Tan'er sat up straight.

No reason, I just feel that the air suddenly becomes cold and whizzing... The source of that is Mo Liancheng who is sitting opposite.

Mo Liancheng slightly squinted his long and narrow phoenix eyes, stared at her for a while, and slowly opened his lips, "I think...you should come for another seven nights. If I am satisfied, I will naturally give it."

"No, no need, my lord, I was wrong—"

In the next moment, use it even if you don’t need it!

If you know you are wrong, you have to bear the consequences.

Mo Liancheng's movements were like lightning, he picked up a certain woman and threw it at her.

Undress and go to bed.

Flowing clouds and flowing water, as if it has been rehearsed countless times.

Eat it dry and wipe it clean without leaving any residue...

Nothing for seven days and seven nights, but it was also all night... until the sky was gray and the woman was so tired that she fell asleep, the man was satisfied, behaved elegantly, got up slowly, got dressed, got out of bed, and quietly returned to the room .Just like last night, he never stayed in her snow courtyard.