readx;?“ Sit down, this king won't tease you. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Real Fake ......"

"Don't move, don't blame this king for being ruthless. Mo Liancheng squinted slightly, as if he still wanted her to move. The body is close to the body, the touch is very obvious, and no one dares to guarantee that the next moment, it will not wipe the gun.

Qu Tan'er's heart also trembled strangely.

Naturally I understand what he means.

At this time, there was a bowl of steaming soup on a small table next to her, Mo Liancheng stretched out his hand, brought it over, brought it to her lips and said, "Drink it." ”

"What did it come from?"

"Ginger soup. ”

"Oh. Qu Tan'er didn't say anything more, and drank it obediently.

It's just that......

There is nothing to do, and the two are too ambiguous.

Mo Liancheng closed his eyes and was soaking in the water to enjoy, "Tan'er, you have always had a bad relationship with the people of Qu Mansion, why do they treat you badly, aren't you Qu Jianglin's own daughter?"

"I—How do I know?" Qu Tan'er's little head was not polite, leaning on his shoulder to rest, "This is going to ask me nine ...... Ask my mother. Her situation in Qufu has always been bad. Qu Jianglin said to her that she had been like a day for more than ten years, and she ignored her. What's more, hehe, Qu Pan'er's daughter is jealous, and she wants to be a queen, but Mo Yihuai likes that thing - cough cough. ”

I gritted my teeth and got carried away for a while!

I even brought up this matter.

Actually, she didn't know very well why the original Qu Tan'er and Mrs. Nine were always excluded in Qufu. Mrs. Nine is a beautiful and gentle woman who doesn't like to fight, and before the original "Qu Tan'er" committed suicide by hitting the wall, her personality is said to be similar to that of Mrs. Nine. Judging from what has happened in the past two years, she personally thinks that Qu Paner and the eldest lady excluded them, which should be due to Mo Yihuai's relationship. Legend has it that Mo Yihuai's relationship with the original "Qu Tan'er" is good.

"Why don't you continue?" asked Mo Liancheng, raising an eyebrow.

"What is there to say. The courtyard of the deep house is like a small palace fight. ”

"This king will go on for you?"

"......," the corners of her mouth twitched.

It's really that pot doesn't open that pot, damn it!

Is this guy in Mo Liancheng also a vinegar jar?

"That master, I, I'm ......" her little face was tangled.

At this time, Mo Liancheng looked tense and silently carried her out of the bathtub. Reach out and pick up the bath towel, help her wipe off the water droplets from her body, and help her put on her clothes one by one.

Although the movements are rusty, they are also methodical.

After helping her get dressed, he dressed himself neatly.

Low air pressure, intuition.

Qu Tan'er stared blankly, and she didn't dare to vomit.

After a while, she thought that he was done and should speak, but she didn't expect him to pick herself up, walk directly to the dressing table, and carefully place her on the chair.

Her little heart was pounding, and she didn't know what he wanted to do.

However, he still did not say a word, and calmly took the wooden comb.

One by one, help her comb her green hair.

When she came back to her senses, she found that she had a delicate bun on her head. And he, in his green jade-like hands, was holding a gold-inlaid jade step and slowly inserting it into the green silk. When it was done, his hazy handsome face finally eased up, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, and he asked proudly: "How is the craftsmanship of this king?"

“？！......”

Boom! Someone has fallen down......