Funny and embarrassing incident on the wedding night: Lord, I will wait for you to divorce your wife Chapter 21: This king is very busy and has no time 1
Chapter 21: This king is very busy and has no time 1
"It's something. It's been two days since Tan'er got married into the Eighth Prince's Mansion. Tomorrow is the day when San Chao returns home. Therefore, Tan'er came here to ask the prince if he has time to accompany Tan'er back to Qu Mansion tomorrow." Qu
Tan'er calmly looked away, her face as usual, and stated the purpose of her visit in her usual weak manner.
"Do you think this king looks familiar?" Mo Liancheng asked suddenly, but avoided her question and stared closely at Qu Tan'er's face. There was no expectation of screaming, cursing, or impulsiveness. His face was very good, and his eyes were bright.
Not bad, the attitude is even more impressive.
This was not the first time he had seen her changing temperament.
"Your Majesty is really in a good mood today. He walked all over the house early in the morning. If Tan'er didn't come to see you today, you really don't know how good your legs are." She saw a familiar ghost.
That face just wanted to kill someone. Despite all the calculations, she never expected that the so-called eighth prince Mo Liancheng, her so-called dear husband, would actually be... Sure enough, God really wanted to kill her.
It turned out that he had known it was her for a long time, but in the end, she was the only one who didn't know anything.
"Why did you forget me so quickly? I thought you would be very happy to see me, but it turned out that you were not."
"So the prince thinks that Tan'er will be very happy to see you?" It's been two days since she married into the palace, and she has only now seen what kind of person she married. She shouldn't be happy, she should feel sad for herself.
, lamenting that his life is too confusing? However, perhaps his preconceived notions are too deep and his impression is too bad. Now Qu Tan'er is not interested at all in Mo Liancheng's peerless elegance that has fascinated thousands of girls.
"You should be happy, right?" Mo Liancheng said matter-of-factly.
"Oh. That's it." Qu Tan'er smiled softly and sang a rap for him very cooperatively, "Tan'er has always admired the prince. I heard that the prince is extremely handsome and charming. When I saw him today, he was indeed well-deserved. It's all strange.
Tan'er didn't look carefully at the prince's face that day, otherwise, Tan'er would have personally invited the prince into the house to have a cup of tea to calm down his shock, so as not to frighten Tan'er at that time."
Since someone wanted to hear praise, she didn't mind opening her mouth and saying something.
It's just that it's so hypocritical that it makes my skin crawl.
The corner of Mo Liancheng's mouth twitched inadvertently, and he said calmly: "I really underestimated you."
"I wonder what the prince means. Can you explain it more clearly so that Tan'er can understand it better."
"You know very well."
"Tan'er doesn't understand."
"Playing dumb?"
"Tan'er doesn't dare, please let the prince make it clear."
"Don't you call me your husband, or your husband?" Mo Liancheng changed his words and was very impressed by what he heard during the wedding night one night.
"If the prince likes to hear Tan'er call you husband, then Tan'er can call you husband." Qu Tan'er smiled softly. She was very talkative, and she seemed to obey his wishes without even a trace of hesitation.
"Forget it." Mo Liancheng glanced at Qu Tan'er coldly, but the next moment, his expression returned to an indifferent expression.
"Then, if the prince is free tomorrow, can you please..."
"Is something wrong?" Mo Liancheng seemed to have deliberately interrupted her at this moment.