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

Time passed peacefully for a few days.

The wound on Qu Tan'er's back still has a faint dark blue color, but it doesn't hurt anymore.

On that day, although Mo Liancheng left, he sent someone to deliver a box of high-quality plasters soon after.

Although Qu Tan'er felt angry in her heart, she still endured it.

Nest in the snow courtyard, never come out!

"Jing Xin, what time is it?" Qu Tan'er was lying on the table boredly, the gentle image that should be in front of others was completely destroyed at this time.

Jing Xin walked into the room, put down the tea, and said back, "It's still a while before lunch."

"It's just, why do I feel like it's been a long time, and I have some illusions. It's not lunch, but dinner?"

"But it is true that the hour for lunch has not yet come."

"Where's Yuela and them?" Qu Tan'er asked feebly, for this kind of life, she was really depressed.

Staying in the Eight Princes' Mansion is much better than the Qu Mansion, at least you don't have to look at people's faces every day, but no matter how good it is, you can't do without a cage.

A small cage, and then change to a big cage.

"They are busy in the kitchen, I heard they are learning how to make dim sum." Jing Xin replied.

"They're quite used to this place." Qu Tan'er pursed her lips in displeasure. Others were living well, but she was the only one who was bored.

"Don't master like it here?"

"I just want to leave here one day and live the life I want. What I yearn for is freedom." Qu Tan'er looked up at the sky outside the door, her eyes even more helpless.Even if you really can't go back to the original place, as long as you can live a happier and more comfortable life, that's fine.

"Master has been talking about it for two years." Jing Xin smiled lightly.

"It's just two years of talking, but the results haven't come true, that's why I'm so depressed...By the way, how did you do what I told you to do a few days ago?" Qu Tan'er suddenly thought of something, and immediately asked out.

"Almost all the servants have gone to look for them. There is no such bed in the palace as the master painted." Jing Xin worked hard for several days, but returned without success.After all, there are beds in some places, and she is not a big maid who can go in and look at them, and she has to find all kinds of excuses.

"Where are the women in Molian City? Where are their beds?"

"No." Jing Xin shook her head helplessly.

Two years after the master hit the wall to commit suicide and survived, he woke up with a quirk, always—like looking for a bed!In the Qu mansion, big and small, up and down, including the beds of the master and the eldest lady, she looked at them one by one.Finally one day, Jing Xin couldn't help asking her what was going on, and she gave a picture, which showed a bed with a strong ancient charm.At the same time, she clamored to find this bed until she died!

Qu Tan'er's face was extremely disappointed.

It was that weird bed that caused her to time travel.She always thought, since she traveled here, maybe there is such a bed in this country, or in the capital, but why did she travel in Qu Mansion?Then this bed should at least not be far from her, so the first thing she did when she woke up was to search every corner of the Qu Mansion—the bed.

Unfortunately, in addition to disappointment, it is still disappointment.

Even if she came to the Eighth Prince's Mansion, Qu Tan'er still wanted to look for it.

As long as there is a glimmer of hope, she will keep looking, otherwise she will feel that there is no hope of living.