Chapter 114: Will He Be Gentle 2
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"Apply this medicine to the wrist every day, and the scar on the back of the hand is also treated, so that the king can not look at the eyes. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "After Mo Liancheng applied medicine to the last wound, he let go of her little hand, and handed her the small medicine bottle in his hand by the way.
"Thank you. As for the scar...... Whether it will be an eyesore or not is my own personal problem. This medicine is good, and it can't be wasted. Qu Tan'er's injured wrist felt cool after applying the medicine, and the pain suddenly subsided, and she immediately understood that the medicine he sent was a good thing, so she took it unceremoniously, but she didn't apply the scar that was completely unconscious, and felt that it was a waste, anyway, the hand was hers, and she could do whatever she wanted.
"You are the princess of this king. Mo Liancheng spat out such a sentence lightly.
"What did he mean?"
"Therefore your hand is the king's. β
"......," she didn't move.
"If you don't want it, yes, this king can fulfill you, make your body less burdened, and save you the trouble of drugging it. β
"What do you want to do?" Qu Tan'er was stunned and stared at him suspiciously.
What to say is silent, what to say is good-tempered, how she thinks now, how he has no connection with those words.
"Help you cut off your hand. β
"......" Qu Tan'er suddenly couldn't understand Mo Liancheng's thinking.
Isn't it just an old scar, why do you have to ask her to take medicine? If she doesn't take medicine, she even speaks of threats, is she naΓ―ve or not? Qu Tan'er raised her eyes a little strangely and glanced at him, slowly opened the medicine bottle, applied the wound on the back of her hand, and when she was done, her eyes signaled to the door--asking him to look at it.
"You're stupid enough. β
Mo Liancheng stared at her actions, didn't say anything, but stood up again, lightly dropped the sentence, and then stepped out without looking back.
Is she stupid enough?
Where is she stupid?
The corners of Qu Tan'er's mouth twitched, and she looked strangely at the empty door.
"Master, the prince seems to care about you. Jing Xin chuckled and looked at Qu Tan'er.
"Concern, which eye do you see that he cares about me?" Qu Tan'er turned white angrily, didn't Jingxin see the ruthlessness of Mo Liancheng just after taking the medicine? Didn't you see that she was so painful that her clothes were wet with sweat?
"The prince really cares about you, otherwise, he wouldn't have sent the medicine over. Su Yuela also felt the same way about Jingxin's words.
Qu Tan'er felt heartbroken, and she was a poor worm who deceived Mo Liancheng's appearance.
"I say, don't be fooled by his appearance, he ......"
"What's wrong with this now? I heard that the prince has handed over the power of the backyard to you, Tan'er, do you know? Although you were the eighth princess before, the eighth princess who had no power couldn't even fight a favorite concubine, but now it's okay, and you won't be afraid of other women in the house in the future." Su Yuela chuckled, as if she was very satisfied with the current situation.
"Yuela, you're thinking too much. Qu Tan'er looked at Su Yuela, and a sense of uneasiness rose in her heart for no reason.
"I didn't think much about it, Tan'er, this is a good opportunity, to take the power of the palace in your hands, and then get the favor of the prince, then the entire Eight Princes' Mansion is yours, what's wrong with this? Don't you want it?" Su Yuela was dissatisfied.
"Yuela, you know what I want, it's not what I want at all. β