Hilarious Pampered Consort: Lord I Will Wait for Your Divorce

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Qu Taner was touched in his heart, and he dug his head into his arms. "I'm tired, let's go back."

"Okay." Merian City got down from the horse and hugged her, pulled her little hand naturally, and then left.

At this time, Yu Hao helped Mo Fengyang to come over, "Master Wang, Princess Nineteen said she broke her foot."

The nineteen princess said ... said?

Morien City gave a light glance at Mo Fengyang, and said indifferently, "Go and ask a doctor to come back and see."

At this time, Qu Taner also clearly saw the woman Yu Hao helped—the killing intention in her eyes, but it happened ... the more angry someone was, the happier her heart was, pretending to ask with concern: ... has your foot broken? "

"Back to the princess, there should be no." Yu Hao replied respectfully.

"Oh, that's good ..." But how did the voice sound disappointed?

Yu Hao pulled a corner of his mouth and lowered his head.

However, Mo Fengyang couldn't care about Qu Tan'er. He looked sadly at Mo Liancheng with a sullen expression, and slightly stretched out his hand, waiting for Mo Liancheng to take her over.

"Sorry, he's not free." Qu Taner smiled apologetically and refused decisively. Just kidding and letting your own man carry her back to the room? When she can't get it right, she has the ability to pretend, then she should be able to pretend to be a little more like a real break. From Yu Hao's first sentence, a "say" word ... she heard that the woman was pretending.

"Liancheng Brother, my feet hurt." Mo Fengyang did not give up.

"Chengcheng, I'm tired and don't want to go, you hold me back." Qu Tan'er looked up slightly and leaned into the arms of Morian City. He didn't want to leave, except for the sneer that hung up at the corner of his mouth. It makes people wonder what she really means.

"Really tired?" Mo Liancheng stroked her cheek and asked softly.

Qu Taner nodded solemnly, and he didn't have any time to spare his hands. He circled around his waist, tightened again, and put the whole person against his chest. It's black, it's black, a woman's face is black, and if she doesn't know how to move forward and backward, she still gets angry. Fight with her? She's still tender.

Qu Taner really wanted to see if he was concerned about Mo Fengyang's injury or whether she was tired.

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"Then let's go back to the room." When Merian City picked up Qu Tan'er, things got the answer.

Qu Taner laughed and laughed.

Someone rejoices, somebody must be crazy.

Mo Fengyang was black, so angry that he couldn't spit out a word.

...

Coming back from the racecourse, the city of Merian had something to do with it, and ordered the steward Zhou to send someone to ask the doctor to take care of the princess.

Qu Tan'er came back from Shuangyuan, and as soon as he entered the Xueyuan, he was blocked by a figure.

"Well, how about Princess Nineteen's foot injury so quickly?" Qu Taner stood still, chuckling at the woman who suddenly appeared, and then swept her two feet.

Unsurprisingly, she was injured in a false way, and it was true that she wanted to play a bitter drama.

"My palace asks you, do you have to live with this palace?" Mo Fengyang opened the door to see the mountain, and straightened out the intention.

Qu Tan'er smiled, and his face was a little cold. "Mo Fengyang, yesterday I reminded you kindly that you didn't seem to hear it. You died that heart early, because from the moment you are born, you will Without that qualification. "

"You are really arrogant." Mo Fengyang changed his face, and the anger converged in an instant, replaced by a ruthlessness.

"Master, it's time to return to the room," Jing Xin whispered.

(End of this chapter)