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

"Eh? Who told you?" Qu Tan'er didn't hide, she was a little curious.

"Besides you, there will be no other person! Brother Liancheng listens to you the most, you must let him say it. Otherwise, he would not be willing to marry me so far away. Don't think of yourself as anything, in fact You are nothing!" Mo Fengyang roared.

The usual gentle appearance is gone.

She, Qu Tan'er, is nothing, and she never thinks of herself as important.However, because of an unimportant sentence of hers, Mo Fengyang became a concubine princess.

However, from Mo Fengyang's words, it can also be heard that no one told her, just based on guesswork, she directly said that it was her, Qu Tan'er, who did the trick?The subjectivity of women is really quite scary.

Judging from the situation, even if Qu Tan'er had no idea, Mo Fengyang would probably come to her too!

Of course, the woman Mo Fengyang guessed right, she really asked for it...

Qu Tan'er just sat there quietly, listening to Mo Fengyang curse and vent.

Can't blame her, Qu Tan'er... right?

As Mo Liancheng once said, her heart is not cruel enough.

Now, she is just taking this opportunity to send a woman who is always making trouble for her far away. Did she do anything wrong?No!She doesn't want to be like the past two years, dodging, swallowing, and pretending to be weak.What's more, when they bullied her, Qu Tan'er, they were merciless at all.

Humans grow up.

No scheming, only a cannon fodder role.

She should thank them for letting her grow up...

"Qu Tan'er, I won't just let this matter go. It's best to calm down the trouble you caused, otherwise, you will be involved in the death of this palace!" Mo Fengyang was angry. Kefa, he vented his anger directly on the teapots, cups and bowls of snacks on the table.

Violently swung down.

He even smashed the soup that Qu Tan'er had just drank less than half.

Qu Tan'er watched coldly, smiled indifferently, unable to see any emotion, but said regretfully: "You spilled my tonic soup."

I heard it is very nourishing soup.

I heard that it is also a medicinal material bought with a lot of money.

I even heard that it took a lot of manpower to cook the soup, but in the end...all of them were served to the land father-in-law.

"Master, do you want this servant to bring another bowl?" Jing Xin asked softly.

"No need, it will be a waste to save a while." Qu Tan'er said lazily.

Mo Fengyang was so angry that he wanted to do something, but he didn't have the courage, "Qu Tan'er, I am talking to you."

"If you have something to say directly, you don't need to tear your throat out. I'm not deaf." Qu Tan'er looked calm, as if she glanced at Mo Fengyang unintentionally, and reminded with a smile, "Princess Nineteen, your makeup Flowers. It's... ugly."

"You—" Mo Fengyang was about to rush up to Qu Tan'er.

out of control...

Unexpectedly, Jing Xin blocked him halfway.

"Damn slave, get out of here!" Mo Fengyang was furious, raised his little hand, and slapped Jing Xin on the face.

Qu Tan'er stood up from the rocking chair suddenly, staring at Mo Fengyang in a haze.

Lifting his footsteps slightly, he slowly approached Mo Fengyang.

Her people can only be disciplined by her, whoever dares to move will have trouble with her, Qu Tan'er.

And Jing Xin, who hadn't even hit her before, actually...

"You dare to hit her?" Qu Tan'er stood in front of Mo Fengyang and asked coldly.

There was a chilling coldness in those once weak eyes...