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Chapter 197 : The Slim Hands and Peerless Noise 1

Early the next morning.

Qu Tan'er was grabbed out of bed early and hurriedly went out.

Everything in Xueyuan last night was like a dream. When I woke up, there was no trace, not even a drop of blood. It had been cleaned up long ago.

About half an hour later.

Qu Tan'er slowly got on the carriage and left the Eighth Prince's Mansion.

This sitting is a bit overwhelming, and it is full of threats, but I have to give in.

Qu Tan'er glanced at Mo Liancheng, Yu Hao, and Shi Xue who were sitting opposite, and then at Jing Xin who was sitting next to her, her dissatisfaction slightly revealed.

He said he was going to leave the city early in the morning, and he only brought a few people with him. It didn't look like he was doing anything serious, but it was more about sightseeing and sightseeing.

"Master, why do you want to leave the city?" Jing Xin asked in a low voice, confused.

"I want to know too." Qu Tan'er twitched her lips, feeling really aggrieved about this matter.

"Your Majesty didn't say anything?"

"If you say it, it means you haven't said it." Indeed, when Mo Liancheng opened his mouth, she wished he would keep silent.

"Master didn't ask?"

"Asking is in vain." She also wasted her saliva.

The master and the servant murmured, whether unintentionally or on purpose. Although they spoke in a low voice, they spoke every word unambiguously. You don’t have to listen too carefully to get it right.

Everyone listened. Although Mo Liancheng closed his eyes to rest, the corners of his perfect mouth could not help but slightly curve.

Then……

Inside the car, silence returned.

The carriage actually didn't move very fast. It seemed like it was just taking a leisurely stroll. It was smooth and peaceful along the way.

However, the atmosphere in the car was too depressing, making Qu Tan'er a little breathless. She had no choice but to find a topic to break the wordless silence. Her eyes swept over the people in the car in boredom, and then fell on the cold beauty - the waiter.

On the snow.

"Shi Xue, has the injury on your shoulder healed?"

"Thank you, Princess, for your concern. The injury is no longer serious." Shi Xue replied softly. Although there was not much smile on his face, it eased the chill slightly.

But this kind of slight softening makes it a bit difficult for people who are not familiar with it to understand.

"Oh..." Qu Tan'er suddenly felt embarrassed.

Suddenly, I felt like I was warm-hearted and touching someone else's cold buttocks... I regretted opening my mouth just now.

"Why did the princess want to save me?" Shi Xue thought for a while and suddenly asked.

"Why not help?" She was stunned and asked.

"The princess is not afraid that I am an assassin?"

"Then are you an assassin?"

"no."

"Haha, you are not an assassin, and I did not rescue the wrong person." Qu Tan'er secretly wiped his sweat. This kind of hypothetical game is really deadly, especially after two or three assassinations last night.

At this time, Mo Liancheng suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes fell on her, and he said lightly: "What if she is really an assassin?"

"..." Uh! Qu Tan'er laughed sarcastically and remained silent.

As expected, this guy didn't say anything nice.

Mo Liancheng looked away with a smile and continued to rest with his eyes closed.

Unexpectedly, I didn't continue to ask.

The carriage was still moving, and the initial silence in the carriage returned to its original state.

"Hush!"

The carriage stopped.

"Your Majesty, Princess, we are here." The driver reported softly.

Then, Yu Hao and Shi Xue got out of the car first.

Lifting the car curtain, Mo Liancheng got off slowly.

Qu Tan'er then got out of the car, glanced over, and couldn't help but curled up her lips. Mo Liancheng's outing this time was really more of a sightseeing trip...?

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