Qu Tan'er moved slightly in his heart and drilled his little head into his arms. "I'm tired, let's go back."
"Okay." Mo Liancheng came down from the horse and took her down, and naturally pulled her small hand, and then left.
At this time, Yu Hao helped Mo Fengyang over, "Lord Wang, Princess Nineteen said that he had injured his feet."
Princess Nineteen said ... Say?
Mo Liancheng glanced at Mo Fengyang lightly, and said faintly: "Then please ask a doctor to come and see."
At this time, Qu Tan'er also clearly saw the woman supported by Yu Hao — the murderous intention in her eyes, but it was too angry, the more happily she was, and the more she pretended to ask: "That ... that ...
… Is your feet broken? "
"Back to the princess, there should be no." Yu Hao respectfully replied.
"Oh, that's good ..." How did the voice sound disappointed?
Yu Hao's mouth pulled down, bowed his head.
Mo Fengyang couldn't care about Qu Tan'er, looked at Mo Liancheng with a sorrowful face, stretched out his hand, waiting for Mo Liancheng to take her, "Brother Liancheng, don't you hold me back to the room?"
"Sorry, he didn't have time." Qu Tan'er sorry for a smile, decisively refused. Just kidding, let her man hug her back to the room? When her Qu Tan'er is not available, there is a ability to install it, then you should have the ability to install it.
Like a bit, let's talk about it. From the first sentence of Yu Hao, a word "say" ... She heard that this woman is pretending.
"Brother Liancheng, I hurt my feet." Mo Fengyang didn't give up.
"City, I'm tired, don't want to go, you hold me back." Qu Tan'er looked up, and then leaned to Mo Liancheng's arms.
It makes people doubt what she really meant.
"I'm so tired?" Mo Liancheng stroked her cheek and asked with a small voice.
Qu Tan'er nodded very seriously, and his hands were not idle. He went to his waist and tightened.
In advance and retreat, there is her anger. She fights with her? She is still a bit tender.
Qu Tan'er really wanted to see whether he was concerned about Mo Fengyang's injuries, or was he tired of her.
result……
"Then we go back to the room." When Mo Lian picked up Qu Tan'er, things also had the answer.
Qu Tan'er laughed and laughed.
Someone is happy, and someone must be crazy.
Mo Fengyang was black with his face, and he couldn't spit out half a word.
Nympho
Come back from the racecourse, Mo Liancheng had something to deal with.
When Qu Tan'er returned from the Frost Academy, as soon as he entered the Snow Court, he stopped a figure.
"Well, the nineteenth princess's foot injury is so fast?" Qu Tan'er stood up, looking at the woman who suddenly appeared with a smile, and then scanned her feet.
Sure enough, she was not expected. She was injured. She wanted to play bitter drama.
"Ask you in this palace, do you have to live with the palace?" Mo Fengyang opened the door to see the mountain, and directly picked it out.
Qu Tan'er smiled, and a little cold on his face, "Mo Fengyang, I reminded you yesterday, you seem to have not listened to it. I died early, because from the beginning of your birth, you will be born, you will be born, you will be born, you will be born, you will be born, you will be born, and you will be born.
Without that qualification. "
"You are really arrogant." Mo Fengyang changed his face, his anger converged in an instant, and replaced it with a ruthlessness.
"Master, it's time to go back to the room." Jingxin whispered.