Yu Hao was silent and didn't ask any more.

Outside the room, two figures hurriedly rushed in their direction, full of murderous aura.

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

"Master, be quiet, lest people hear." Jingxin reminded her as she walked, so that she could restrain herself.

"Whispering a ghost, it's bearable, it's unbearable, that man is either beaten or owes a lesson, I'm sure, he definitely did it on purpose." Qu Tan'er finally thought of this question, a "coincidence" can be justified, and a few coincidences in a row seem deliberate.

"Maybe the prince really missed it with us by accident."

"Missed? If this is really the case, then I, Qu Tan'er, will cut off my head and let him sit on a stool. "It's okay not to mention it, as soon as she mentions Mo Liancheng, she hates it so much that her teeth itch, and her fists itch even more.

"Master ......"

"Mo Liancheng, you damn man, if you don't stay in this room again, I will burn your nest with a fire, and let you find your father and mother to cry, go to your bastard, even if you dig three feet into the ground today, if you don't dig you out, my Qu Tan'er will die for you." Qu Tan'er stepped into the door with her front feet, and her back feet were still outside the door, and the swearing was thrown down, but she deliberately suppressed the scolding, and her subconscious didn't dare to be too public.

And she didn't have to think about it, the two people who were lying and standing in the room at this time had already listened to her swear words word for word.

"My subordinates have seen the princess." As soon as Qu Tan'er's words were finished, Yu Hao lowered his head slightly unhurriedly and shouted softly.

"Huh?" Qu Tan'er was stunned for a moment, the corners of her mouth twitched faintly, now she didn't want to kill, but she had an urge to die. She has a bad temper and is self-aware, but she is not an idiot and will not be blindly impulsive. What's more, even if she scolds, she can't scold behind others' backs, let alone let people hear it, but on the contrary, she actually took shit luck and caught the scolded person red-handed.

"The slave has seen the eighth prince." Jingxin's movements were not slow, and he saluted the man lying with his back to the door.

Qu Tan'er's feet were stiff just outside the door, and she was stepping into the room unhurriedly at this time, gently and elegantly blessed her body in the direction of Mo Liancheng, smiled slightly, and said softly: "Tan'er has seen the prince, it turns out that the prince is in the room, and Tan'er has taken a lot of wrongful roads, and it is really good to find the prince." ”

The anger just now seemed to be just an illusion.

She stood still, silently waiting with her back to her Moliancheng.

A calm countenance, seemingly patiently waiting for him to turn around.

"Oh, since you're here, sit down." Mo Liancheng returned calmly, but his body with his back to him never turned around.

"Yes." Qu Tan'er smiled lightly, walked to the chair and sat down lightly, put her hands on her knees, and everyone pretended to be beautiful again.

"Something to do with this king?" Mo Liancheng slowly turned the rocking chair and faced Qu Tan'er, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his lips were smiling.

"Yes......"

Qu Tan'er raised her head slightly, and wanted to reply, but when her eyes came into contact with the appearance of Mo Liancheng, the whole person was stunned, her eyes widened and then narrowed, and she recognized what she saw in front of her after the last moment. It's not wrong, it's not hell, but it's really that hateful face.