This king is hungry, do you have anything to eat2
Although she tried her best to hide it, she still couldn't completely hide it.
Is it tired of him? Or Mo Yihuai?
Damn, he found himself so concerned!
Suddenly, Qu Tan'er stood up, "Bang! He slapped the table with both palms, and warned solemnly and solemnly: "Mo Liancheng, sister, I don't have a good impression of the eldest prince, but as a result, you are good, the left sentence Mo Yihuai, the right sentence Mo Yihuai, can you be beaten?" ”
"Good! Don't mention it. At this moment, Mo Liancheng's smile was extremely dazzling and coquettish.
And her reaction, he was quite satisfied, and he didn't mention Mo Yihuai again.
Half a day.
Qu Tan'er sat down angrily, and then took chopsticks to eat.
I didn't shake off Mo Liancheng again.
However, she secretly wiped a cold sweat from the bottom of her heart.
This guy in Molian City...... It's really hard to deal with! Temper is more unpredictable than the weather.
"Mo Liancheng, do you think those killers will be found?"
"Probably not. It will do no one any good to kill this king. Because without the assistance of this king, do you think any of them can be the prince? And when it does, who can sit firmly? ”
"You don't want to be the crown prince?" Qu Tan'er raised her head suddenly, looking at him suspiciously with beautiful eyes, she really couldn't understand what he was thinking. From ancient times to the present, no one is not greedy for power, and once he becomes a prince, he is not far from the throne, and who will give up the supreme power?
In the past, she also heard that Mo Liancheng had no intention of taking the throne.
However, she just didn't believe it...... The more you talk about a man who has no intention of being on the throne and is believing, the more terrible it is. This patience and extraordinary mind alone are enough to outperform the rest of the princes.
Mo Liancheng smiled lightly, didn't answer, and asked, "Guess what, what is this king thinking?" ”
"Not interested." Just kidding, ask her, then who does she ask, ask God if it is okay?
"What can you do when you become a prince? No matter how close he is to the throne, he is not yet the emperor. ”
"That's your business." This sentence, Qu Tan'er replied calmly. was slightly shocked in his heart, and sure enough, this guy's ambition was greater and he thought deeper. In the position of the son, he didn't want to sit, but he didn't want to go. What he thought in his heart turned out to be the throne! And, he, he, he...... This thing actually told her?!
Hit the wall, she wants to bump!
Ordinary people, the more they know, the faster they die!
She really, didn't want to know anything about it!
Damn it, bitch! Actually asked this topic.
"The king's business is your business, and you remember to keep this in your heart at all times, understand?" Mo Liancheng asked her with a smile, looking in a good mood. Lifting the chopsticks, she also took a piece of meat and placed it on her bowl.
"I don't understand." Qu Tan'er didn't even hesitate, so she went back directly.
Mo Liancheng glanced at her lightly, the depth in his eyes flashed too fast, so that people couldn't catch half a point, "Tan'er, don't think about any resignation, and don't think about leaving this king." If you really want to leave, find a way...... Kill the king. Other than that, there will be no more chances. ”
Qu Tan'er's little hand holding the chopsticks tightened, pursed her lips, and suddenly squeezed out a sentence: "You, crazy, it's crazy!" ”
"Hmmm......"
The two fell silent suddenly, and neither of them spoke again.
There was an eerie solemnity in the air.
Satiated.
Qu Tan'er glanced at the bed next to her, the only one. I couldn't help frowning: "Do you want to stay here tonight?" ”
"Hmm." Mo Liancheng nodded, "If you want to go out of the mountain overnight, you can." ”