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

Inside the car, it is exquisite and luxurious.

There are also various dried fruits and exquisite snacks in the grid, as well as a few books to read in leisure time.At this time, Mo Liancheng was sitting lazily on the soft seat in the car, completely different from the dignified person before getting into the car just now.

Qu Tan'er's mouth twitched.

It seems that she is not the only one who can act, right?

If you don't point it out, some things will lose the atmosphere if you point it out.

She silently chose a seat farthest from Mo Lian City and sat down. Her posture was standard, elegant and decent, and she couldn't find any faults.But if you sit like this for a long time, you will definitely be tired...

at this time.

"Go back to the house." Mo Liancheng calmly spilled this sentence from his lips.

As soon as he finished speaking, the people outside responded yes, and the carriage moved accordingly.

The atmosphere was a bit dull, and no one spoke.

The hour passed again.

Mo Liancheng was reading a book leisurely, picking up a piece of dried fruit and throwing it at the corner of his mouth from time to time, he couldn't tell he was at ease.

Qu Tan'er secretly calculated how long she could maintain this posture.

Although there are soft cushions in the carriage, the cushions are a bit too low, and she can't sit cross-legged like a man, so she can only bend her legs in the same direction and hide her shoes under her skirt. Place your little hands quietly on your thighs, keep your waist straight, lower your head slightly, breathe in lightly and exhale slightly, without any deviation.

The sitting posture is already tiring enough, but the point is that the back is injured, the pain has not disappeared, and the small brow has been furrowed, and it has not been able to relax for a while.

"Do you have something to say?" Suddenly, Mo Liancheng raised his head and asked.

"No."

"uncomfortable?"

"very good."

The simple conversation between the two did not continue.

a long time.

"Qu, Tan, Er?" Mo Liancheng calmly read out the name, but his narrowed eyes were fixed on her.

"Yes." Qu Tan'er nodded, with a thrill in her heart, waiting for his next words.Oops, I thought I would return to the Eight Princes' Mansion in peace, but it seemed that she was thinking too simply and underestimating Mo Liancheng.

"Is the name correct?"

"Yes."

"Where's the person?" Mo Liancheng asked, with a strong smile on his handsome face.It's just that this smile has a kind of indifference and chill.

"Yes." Qu Tan'er replied directly, without any panic, full of determination.Think about it, she is now 16 years old (14 years old when she first crossed over), and with a 20-year-old mind, Mo Liancheng should be lucky that he met a strange person in the world... No, it should be said to be a thousand-year-old fairy, otherwise, this This kind of opportunity, not everyone can meet it.

Seeing that Mo Liancheng remained silent.

Qu Tan'er smiled, and asked back: "Is the prince suspicious of me?"

Qu Tan'er would say this sentence, and she asked after some consideration.

There was a sense of probing, he was doubting her identity?

"What do you think?" Mo Liancheng asked back.

Qu Tan'er smiled, indifferently, but with a little emotion, she smiled insincerely.He would sneer hypocritically, wouldn't she?She seemed to say calmly: "My lord was joking, Tan'er is still Tan'er, the fourth lady who came out of the Qu residence, and now she is the prince's eighth concubine." Originally, she wanted to tell him that she was not the fourth lady of the Qu residence, Tell him to let her go directly, but after thinking about it, she is too naive, if she dares to say that she is not Miss Fourth, the biggest possibility is death, and there is another possibility: life is better than death.