What does this guy want?

Qu Tan'er clenched her fists, her little heart was scratching like a cat's paw, scratching and scratching.

At this moment, Mo Liancheng put down the empty bowl, and asked softly: "Will you wait for a while, or... lie down? Or, get out of bed and walk around? But you can't go out. This king has declared to the outside world for the past two days that you Still unconscious."

"Well, I understand."

"My king today|accompany you."

Mo Liancheng also leaned lightly on the edge of the bed on the other side, and the two just looked at each other.

"You..." It's weird.

"Ask if you have any questions." He knew earlier that she held back a lot of words in her heart.

"Nothing to say..." Qu Tan'er was depressed, bit her lip and said heroically: "No, come on, give me a good time!"

Mo Liancheng raised his eyebrows suspiciously, "What do you mean?"

"My lord, today - you are very weird."

"My king is normal."

"?!..." A normal bird.

Qu Tan'er remained silent, if he didn't say anything, even if it was a waste of time, he wouldn't ask why.For a long while, she stared at Mo Liancheng with a puzzled expression on her face, while the man looked back lightly and lightly, without any embarrassment or embarrassment, nothing more than normal.

Finally, she was defeated and looked away first.

"Mo Liancheng, what are you thinking?" She asked in a low voice.

"Missing you... what are you thinking about?" He replied naturally.

"..." She was dizzy, this guy's answer was really classic.

Suddenly, Mo Liancheng moved forward, leaning against her side by side, stretched out an arm, gently touched her shoulder, and let her lean on his shoulder, "Don't move, and don't refuse me. Are you Want to know what this king is thinking? As long as you don't move, this king will tell you."

Sure enough, Qu Tan'er's face was tangled up, but in the end curiosity prevailed.

not moving...

Mo Liancheng smiled lightly, not as gentle as before, nor as cold and heartless.In front of him, it looks like another him.One takes off the mask, the most real him.On that handsome face, although calm, his eyes revealed a touch of sadness, and a little helplessness, as well as a sense of loneliness and loneliness that had formed in his heart for a long time.

He gently pressed his chin against her forehead, and said eloquently: "Father and king will establish a prince in a short time, and the situation of brothers killing each other will definitely intensify. At this moment, death and injury are inevitable. This The king has no intention of participating in the fight for the position of the crown prince, and originally planned to escape by taking advantage of injuries, but... I didn't think you would pounce on it so stupidly."

"Well, it's kind of silly."

"But it's good to be stupid, really, good." He couldn't help tightening her arm, and continued: "The assassin in the palace was arranged by the eldest brother, and it was done in a leak-proof way. The king didn't find any evidence , father will not believe it either."

As for why Mo Yihuai suddenly wanted to kill him, Mo Liancheng didn't say anything.

Mo Liancheng continued to speak calmly.

And Qu Tan'er listened quietly, the more she listened, the more she admired him.

Sure enough, this fellow is the most outstanding among all the princes, not only thoughtful, far-sighted, but also capable of disrupting the overall situation.Because since ancient times, it is not uncommon for brothers to kill each other when fighting for imperial power.Mo Liancheng's unintentional prince position does not mean that he has no intention of the throne.

Not to fight is not to retreat, but to advance with retreat.

Now that the emperor is still alive, he is only sick, but he has not announced that he is critically ill, or he is using his illness as a temptation. Who can understand the emperor's mind?

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