Chapter 31: The Temptation of a Certain Master 1

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There are also a variety of dried fruits and delicate snacks in the lattice, as well as a few books to read at leisure. At this time, Mo Liancheng was sitting lazily on the soft seat in the car, which was not the same style as the sanctimonious appearance before getting into the car just now.

The corners of Qu Tan'er's mouth twitched.

She seems to be the only one who can act, right?

If you don't break it, some things will lose the atmosphere if you break it.

She silently chose a position farthest away from Mo Liancheng to sit down, her posture was standard, gentle and decent, and she couldn't find any fault. But if you sit like this for a long time, you will definitely get tired......

At this time.

"Go home. Mo Liancheng calmly overflowed this sentence from his lips.

As soon as he finished speaking, the people outside answered yes, and the carriage followed.

The atmosphere was a little dreary, and no one spoke.

The hour passed a little more.

Mo Liancheng was reading a book, looking at it leisurely, picking one or two dried fruits from time to time and throwing them to the corner of his mouth, unable to say that he was leisurely.

Qu Tan'er secretly calculated how long she could maintain this posture now.

Although there are soft cushions in the carriage, the cushions are a little too low, and she can't sit cross-legged like a man, so she can only bend her legs diagonally in the same direction, hide her shoes under her skirt, and then put a pair of small hands quietly on her thighs, her waist should be straight, her head should be slightly lowered, and her breath should be inhaled and exhaled lightly.

The sitting position is tired enough, and the point is that there is a back injury, the pain has not disappeared, and the little brow has been wrinkled, and it has not been able to stretch for a while.

"Something to say?" Suddenly, Mo Liancheng looked up and asked.

"Nope. ”

"Uncomfortable?"

"Good. ”

The simple conversation between the two did not continue.

Long.

"Qu, Tan, Er?" Mo Liancheng read out the name lightly, but his slightly narrowed eyes were fixed on her.

"Yes. Qu Tan'er nodded, a stirring spirit in her heart, waiting for his next step. Oops, I thought she would return to the Eight Kings' Mansion without incident, but it seems that she thought too simply, and underestimated Mo Liancheng too much.

"The name is right?"

"Yes. ”

"What about people?" Mo Liancheng asked, a smile on his handsome face. It's just that this smile has a kind of indifference and chill.

"Yes. Qu Tan'er replied directly, without the slightest panic, and full of concentration. Thinking about it, she was now sixteen years old (she was fourteen when she first crossed over), and she was twenty years old, and Mo Liancheng should be glad that he had met a great strange person in the world...... No, it should be said that it is a thousand-year-old goblin, otherwise, this kind of opportunity is not something that anyone can encounter.

Seeing that Mo Liancheng was silent.

Qu Tan'er smiled and asked rhetorically, "Is the prince suspicious of me?"

Qu Tan'er would say this sentence, and she asked it after some consideration.

There was a sense of temptation, he was doubting her identity?

"What do you say?" asked Mo Liancheng rhetorically.

Qu Tan'er smiled, smiling indifferently, but with a little less emotion, she couldn't help laughing. He would sneer hypocritically, wouldn't she be? He said calmly: "The prince said that he was joking, Tan'er is still Tan'er, the fourth young lady who came out of the Qu Mansion, and now she is the eighth princess of the prince." Originally, she wanted to tell him just now that she was not the fourth miss of Qufu, and asked him to let her go directly, but after thinking about it, it was too naïve, if she dared to say that she was not the fourth miss, the biggest possibility was death, and there was another possibility: life is better than death.