Chapter 62: Almost Giving a Substitute for the Dead Ghost 5

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Her tone softened again, and she begged for mercy: "I know it's wrong to enter your bedroom without permission, but it's the first time...... I can promise that there will be no next time, no, not again! You, that, that, can't you let me go this time? Really, I will never tell your secret. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "Ya, sad, she doesn't know what secrets he has at all."

"Only the dead can keep the secret forever. ”

"Huh?" Qu Tan'er's mood fell again.

"You shouldn't have touched the king's things. ”

"I won't dare in the future. ”

"Not later. Mo Liancheng smiled strangely, and his footsteps slowly approached her direction.

"Really, I swear, I'll never tell your secret!"

"Wouldn't it be more reassuring for this king that you are dead?" If she stayed in the snow courtyard in peace, he would not touch her, but she should not have moved her brain to his bedroom, let alone the thing she could not move.

"You ******, bastard! Isn't it just a broken bed, what's the secret? If you think I'll lie down for a while and get it dirty, that's a big deal, I'll wash the bed, and the quilt, at most I'll wash it and spray it with perfume, and get rid of the smell, is it necessary that because of this little thing, you have to kill it all? Isn't my life as precious as your bed? You, you, you are simply careless of human life!"

Qu Tan'er was angry, stretched out her hand, pointed at Mo Liancheng and scolded, no matter what shape he is, whether he is a lady or not, whether he is gentle or gentle, now she is going to die, and she can't take care of it so much.

"You just lay on the king's bed?" Mo Liancheng squinted slightly, staring at her closely, as if he wanted to see something flaw in her face, but that angry and frightened little face was nothing.

"Yes, didn't you just sleep in your bed for a while? It seems that she really didn't expect it to be wrong, this house really hides a lot of unjustly killed bones.

"In addition to the bed, you also moved the king's things. ”

"What is moving?"

"Did you see anything on the wall, there were traces of movement there. ”

"Bastard, don't think that you are the prince, you can talk nonsense, I tell you, you must be worthy of your conscience, otherwise, you will be thundered by the sky that day. Miss Ben hasn't touched anything except this broken bed today!" The more Qu Tan'er thought about it, the more wrong it became......

"Haven't you really moved?" he asked, confused.

"Are you deaf or blind, I say no, no. Qu Tan'er was angry, and he didn't pay attention to the white eyes, so he turned him over directly, and he paid attention to his temperament, and the struggle before death was exposed at a glance.

"No?" Mo Liancheng paused, staring at her thoughtfully.

"No, yes, a hundred times, I'm still the same sentence, no, yes, no, no, yes. ”

"No, no, you don't have to say it so loudly, maybe you want the whole house to see what their princess is really like?"

"Huh?" Qu Tan'er was stunned, just wanted to ask what he meant, but the next moment, he immediately realized how much of a mistake he had made, his little face quickly returned to calm, and his little hand that was inserted in his waist, posing like a shrew scolding the street, was also quickly put down.