Chapter 208: This King Is Hungry, Does He Have Anything to Eat1

Qu Tan'er stared at Mo Liancheng with a gloomy expression.

Mo Liancheng opened his eyes slightly, and his bare hand couldn't help touching the back of his head that was hit, and his good-looking brows furrowed, but he actually fainted because he touched it?

"This king is hungry, do you have anything to eat?"

"Nope!"

"What about the water?"

"Neither!" and if there is, they will not be given to him to eat.

"Oh? Mirror Heart...... Not ready? Then go back and ask her about her sins. Mo Liancheng didn't have a head or a brain, so he came to say. Naturally, things are not prepared by Jingxin, but if he insists that Jingxin is responsible for these things, who dares to say that it is not?

As expected.

Qu Tan'er pursed her mouth and looked at a delicate food box next to her, "On that side, go get it yourself." ”

Mo Liancheng pursed his lips, but it was not difficult for her, he got up by himself, took out the things on the food box, put them on the table, sat down, and took out two pairs of dishes and chopsticks, two empty cups, and a pot of wine.

"This qiē, did you calculate it a long time ago?!" Qu Tan'er glared at her, sure that this qiē was all under his control, and she was just a non-functional pawn in the game he had set up, dispensable. The only role is estimated to be for him to recreation and relieve boredom on the road. It is precisely because of this that she deeply understands the ...... in front of her What kind of black belly is bad and unscrupulous!

"Who do you think is going to kill the king?" Mo Liancheng didn't answer, but asked rhetorically, and the smile on his face suddenly came strangely

"I don't know."

Mo Liancheng calmly poured himself a glass of wine, took a sip, and asked slowly, "Do you really don't know, or don't you want to say it?" ”

"Cut, it won't be the eldest prince anyway." Qu Tan'er glanced at him with disdain.

"Are you—so sure?" Mo Liancheng's smile disappeared, his eyes were cold, and the room seemed to be a little colder, especially when he heard Qu Tan'er mention Mo Yihuai. If someone else said that, he would definitely not feel it, but the woman in front of him...... I can't mention it.

Does it mean that she is in a hurry to help Mo Yihuai clear her suspicions?

So, the man in her heart......

Here, the two of them have their own ghosts and think about their own things.

Qu Tan'er's back was cold.

Speechless and lowered his eyebrows, the one in his heart regretted, sure enough, impulse is the devil, and impulse kills people! was in a hurry, and he dared to say anything, and Mo Liancheng seemed to be most afraid of cuckolding. Thinking about the relationship between the former "Qu Tan'er" and Mo Yihuai, who seemed to have a messy relationship, the coolness rose from the soles of his feet to the top of his head......

Suddenly, she raised her little face and looked at Mo Liancheng calmly, and then, she raised her eyebrows, held her chin, and said quite boringly: "This question, it's not that I'm definitely not sure, but, from seventy to eighty, down to just three years old, I guess they will think about it as I just said." ”

"Huh? How to explain it? ”

"No matter how stupid I am, will the killer tell the name of the buyer? Moreover, those killings are too unqualified, if you want to kill, you can kill, why are you so long-winded? I clearly want to release water! Besides, even you...... Well, even you know that there is a hot spring underneath, don't they know? Always made us jump and jump - I—I'm done. ”

"Aren't you glad that this matter has nothing to do with Mo Yihuai?" Mo Liancheng seemed to mention it casually, but her eyes kept falling on her little face, and it was estimated that no matter how subtle the changes were, she couldn't escape. Unexpectedly, he paused when he lifted his wine glass, and from that little face, he actually saw a little disgust and impatience.