Chapter 172: You are all the king's, what is the bed1

Jingxin blew out a few candles, kept the one on the table, and went down to rest.

The quiet room suddenly darkened a lot.

Qu Tan'er ran out of bed barefoot, made sure that the doors and windows were closed, and then climbed up again, lifted the quilt, and was sad, staring at the curtain on the top of the bed canopy, and had no sleep. couldn't help but raise her little head and began to study this bed, inside and out, up and down, really every time, she touched it once.

These days, she added up, more than dozens of times.

Every night before going to bed, I wish I could wake up and go back to modern times.

Noticing nothing out of the ordinary, she climbed into bed again.

Lying with blank eyes, and his eyes only fell on the head of the bed, there was no place for that strange jade, did he really need that thing to go back? But where is it?! Why didn't it show up?

"Bed, bed, why are you incomplete? Sue me, where is the thing? Qu Tan'er stepped on the bed with her little feet a little sadly, making a loud noise, "I'm leaving, leaving!" Ahh......hhh I want to see my dad and mom, I want my loved ones! I don't want to be here, don't ...... Woohoo......"

Qu Tan'er buried her face under the quilt and whimpered, not letting her cry go outside.

Every time late at night, lying on this bed, Qu Tan'er couldn't help but want to go back.

In the same way, I will also think of my relatives who love me, and then think of this place without relatives, life step by step, how can I not be sad in my heart?

It's been two years......

After two years in this place, she really misses them.

What if you can't go back for the rest of your life? What is the difference between life and death?

No, it's even more cruel! ……

I don't know if I feel that I'm a little tired from crying.

And the man fell asleep.

In her sleep, Qu Tan'er felt that she was lying in a very warm embrace, just like her mother's arms when she was a child, and gently patted her back and coaxed herself to sleep, it was really warm, very warm, and she could smell a faint fragrance, a familiar and reassuring smell......

Mo Liancheng let the person in his arms, his little head drilled into his arms from time to time, and his little face, which was originally entangled with tears, had already wiped his chest clean, and the satisfied smile that was slightly evoked in his sleep, was it a good dream? Or did she not know that he was lying next to her, and what would her expression be like if she suddenly woke up?

Suddenly, he was a little anticipating.

It's just that since he left Jingxin, he has been in the Snow Courtyard all the time. is only a door, naturally it is difficult for him. But he didn't expect that his stealth in the shadows would bump into the other side of her. And it's that very sad outpouring of emotion.

A bed? What is the connection? Is she thinking about her relatives in Qufu? Not like.

Father? Mom? Who is it?

Mom? Is it Mama? Nurse? It should be a salutation...... Mo Liancheng was not sure.

What pastime she said at the flower viewing banquet, QQ, DJ, what kind of car? It's all unfamiliar, and what are those? Foreign languages popping up on the archery field...... Isn't she the real Qu Tan'er? No, Mo Liancheng has already thoroughly investigated this point, and even he has personally checked it, and after many witnesses and physical evidence, it is indeed Qu Jianglin's daughter......

Suddenly, he noticed the stiffness of the body of the man in his arms.

couldn't help but outline the corners of his mouth, and asked lightly: "Awake?" ”