Chapter 210: This King is Hungry, Do You Have Anything to Eat 3

"The bed is mine, you can find the land yourself. I don't want to be so domineering, but it's necessary, because I accidentally sprained my foot when I dragged you up from the hot springs, so you shouldn't rob me in order to repay me. After that, Qu Tan'er stood up, and indeed limped to the bed, and then lay down lazily. It's comfortable, and sure enough, it's still a place with a bed that's more comfortable.

"Hurt? Why didn't you say it sooner?! ”

Mo Liancheng's eyebrows are lightly locked, no wonder where she has been sitting and not moving for hours?

"......" Qu Tan'er glanced at him sideways, "Lord Wang, you, you haven't asked." ”

The next moment, Mo Liancheng was already sitting on the edge of the bed, checking her ankles.

Sure enough, it was swollen......

"Idiot!" Suddenly, Mo Liancheng's eyes were cold, and he quickly pulled the person in the bed into his arms, and in an instant, he avoided the bed, and lifted a quilt to shake off the cold arrow that suddenly shot in. Roll around her again, knock the table down, and block most of the cold arrows!

Qu Tan'er was so shocked that her jaw was about to fall.

"Mo Liancheng, didn't you say that the killer wouldn't come down?"

"Uh...... The estimate is incorrect. ”

Mo Liancheng smiled awkwardly, and said it lightly, as if there was a mistake in the estimate, and that was also ...... Normal. Then, his gaze fell on her ankle, "How's it going?" Doesn't it hurt? ”

"It's fine." It hurts, how can it not hurt.

"Are you sure you're okay?" Mo Liancheng stared at her, not believing what she said was fine.

"I'm fine."

"Then what kind of cold sweat are you shedding?"

"Isn't it hot?" it, talk so much, and don't let people live. And a bunch of killers out there? Before Qu Tan'er could relax her senses, she didn't pay attention, so she let Mo Liancheng hug her. Even, kicked open the door at once, and stepped out of the door.

In the night, there were more than a dozen masked people standing.

However, compared to the cliff top, there are significantly less.

"Hey, what a coincidence, who are you looking for?" Qu Tan'er waved her little hand and greeted them very cordially.

Mo Liancheng's eyebrows twitched at the corners of his eyes.

Fortunately, the masked man's face was covered with black cloth, and it was also night, so he couldn't see it clearly. But I guess it's not much better.

"Eighth Prince, you are quite fateful, and you are still alive when you fall. But tonight is your time of death! Brothers, kill! Leading, a tall man in black shouted.

This group of people is no longer like dragging mud and water on the cliff, and as soon as they saw Mo Liancheng, they immediately rushed up. However, there was no doubt that they were not the same people, for the masked man who had just spoken could be heard by his accent, and he had spoken from the top of the cliff. It was the one who rushed out in a rage to kill their men in Molian City.

I saw more than a dozen killers rushing up.

Mo Liancheng was not shocked, only a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he lowered his head and asked the person in his arms, "You say, do they have the ability to take the life of this king?" ”

"You did it on purpose." She frowned slightly, not knowing what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

"Tell me, this king wants to hear it." Mo Liancheng smiled lightly, and also affirmed her statement.

"Listen to what? Can you remind me before you make a decision?! And then find a hidden place for me to hide? Bastard! ......" Qu Tan'er hated herself for scolding too late, and she was all in vain. When I saw a few black-clothed people swinging their knives and slashing over, their little faces immediately changed color.