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

Mo Liancheng smiled lightly, but he still didn't realize that someone's little hand was still in his, and he didn't bother to remind her, instead he played with it on his own.

However, when his hand touched a tiny scar that was about to fade on the back of her hand, he paused his gaze: "How did this come about?"

"Just make that big..." Qu Tan'er was about to say, but when the words came to her mouth, she felt that something was wrong, especially when he was holding her hand, and he was still studying the one that made her half-dead with anger, and now she was about to die. Fades scars.One tried hard, wanted to pull his hand back, and at the same time gave him a push back: "It's none of your business."

"The king is asking you." Mo Liancheng exerted a little force to prevent her from pulling her hand back.

"The hand is mine. I can answer whatever I want. If I don't want to answer, I won't answer." Fuck him, she really treats him as the boss, and she still doesn't care about him.

"This is the eight princes' mansion of this king, and everyone belongs to this king, even you, also, the same."

"Accidentally cut it." Qu Tan'er curled his lips, no matter how dissatisfied he was, he still dropped the words, but this answer was just a random excuse for him.

This man, why is he so kind, he cares about the wound on her hand?

The smell of conspiracy, she smelled too strong.He wouldn't be trying to trick her into a beauty, would he?

"Do you still want that bed?" Mo Liancheng asked calmly, he didn't insist on her answering, he just asked her another matter, but he was sure that she would definitely answer his question.

There is nothing wrong with a bed that he has slept on for more than [-] years, but someone has regarded it as a treasure. It seems that he should re-evaluate the value of that bed?

Qu Tan'er stared, she didn't want to get angry at first, but in the end, the anger was still shown on her little face.

He, he, he...

This man's threat was clear enough that she... accepted it.

"It was really me who cut it accidentally."

As a result, in the end, Qu Tan'er still said the same sentence, but put on a serious face, so that no one could see any doubts.

"Oh?" Mo Liancheng raised his eyebrows lightly, he didn't say yes, but he didn't believe it either.When he asked for the first time, her first reaction was so resentful, and he knew that this little injury was definitely not caused by herself.

"It's okay to tell you. This injury was caused by my elder sister who saw me very dissatisfied one day, and then wanted to slap my face with a slap, but I accidentally blocked it with this hand as a reflex action, and then , the injury will come out." She didn't want to mention this matter 800 years ago, and when she mentioned it, her anger exploded again.At that time, her elder sister Qu Pan'er wanted to ruin her face, but she even managed to hide a sharp weapon between her fingers. If it wasn't for her luck, she blocked it with her hand, otherwise...

"Oh, is that all?"

"Believe it or not, well, it's okay, you can give me back your hand." Sadly, it seemed that her hand was something that someone borrowed, and then asked others to return it.

Mo Liancheng didn't say anything, and lightly let go of his hand, but there was an intriguing thought in his eyes looking at her.

"If it's okay, can I go back to the hospital?" Qu Tan'er twitched the corners of her mouth, she couldn't help it, she really had to bow her head under someone else's roof, this is the sadness of having no power, no power, no status.