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Chapter 20: The Tenderness That Deceives the World 3

Yu Hao fell silent and didn't ask any more questions.

Outside the room, two figures were running towards them in a hurry, full of murderous intent.

"That man is really worthless." Qu Tan'er cursed loudly as she walked away, she couldn't bear it anymore.

"Master, keep your voice down so that no one can hear you." Jing Xin reminded her as she walked, asking her to be more restrained.

"It's tolerable to be so quiet, but it's not tolerable. That man either deserves a beating or a lesson. I'm sure he did it on purpose." Qu Tan'er finally thought of this problem, and a "coincidence" could explain it.

A few coincidences in a row will appear deliberate.

"Maybe the prince really missed us by accident."

"Missed? If that's really the case, then I, Qu Tan'er, will cut off his head and let him use it as a stool." Not to mention, it was okay. When Mo Liancheng was mentioned, her teeth itched with hatred, and her fists became even more itchy.

"host……"

"Mo Liancheng, you damn man, if you are not in this room anymore, I will burn your nest with a fire and make you cry for your father and mother. Go to hell with you, even if you are digging today

There are three feet in the ground, if I don't dig you out, I, Qu Tan'er, will die for you." Qu Tan'er stepped into the door with his front foot, and his back foot was still outside the door. He cursed, but deliberately suppressed it.

, subconsciously I didn’t dare to be too public.

And she didn't need to think too much. The two people lying on one side and standing on the other in the room had already heard every word of her dirty words.

"I have seen the princess." After Qu Tan'er finished cursing, Yu Hao slowly lowered his head and shouted softly.

"Huh?" Qu Tan'er was stunned, and the corner of her mouth twitched slightly. She didn't want to kill someone now, but had an urge to die. She had a bad temper and had known it for a long time, but she was not an idiot and would not be blindly impulsive.

What's more, even if she was cursing, she couldn't do it behind other people's backs, let alone let others hear her. But, she was so lucky that the person being scolded was caught red-handed.

"My slave has met the Eighth Prince." Jing Xin's movements were not slow and she saluted the man lying with his back to the door.

Qu Tan'er's feet that had just been frozen outside the door were now stepping into the room unhurriedly. She blessed her body in the direction of Mo Liancheng in a gentle and elegant manner, smiled slightly, and said softly: "See you, Tan'er."

I passed the prince, and it turned out that the prince was in the room, which caused Tan'er to take a lot of wrong turns. It's great to find the prince."

The anger just now seemed to be just an illusion.

She stood demurely on the spot, waiting silently for Mo Liancheng to turn her back to her.

Her calm face seemed to be waiting patiently for him to turn around.

"Oh, since you're here, let's sit down." Mo Liancheng replied calmly, but his back was turned and he never turned around.

"Yes." Qu Tan'er smiled softly, walked to the chair lightly and sat down, putting his hands on his knees, and everyone pretended to be a lady again.

"Do you have anything to do with me?" Mo Liancheng slowly turned the rocking chair and faced Qu Tan'er. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his lips were raised into a smile that was not a smile.

"yes……"

Qu Tan'er raised her head slightly, wanting to reply, but when her eyes came into contact with Mo Liancheng's appearance, she was stunned. Her eyes widened, then narrowed, and finally she recognized what she was seeing.

I saw it right. It was not a ghost, but it was indeed a face that made people hate it.

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