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Chapter 1188 The situation in the imperial capital 61

Qin Ling suppressed the eagerness in his heart and asked: "How did you know? I spent a lot of money to find out that I was bitten by the heart." Moreover, there is no record of this kind of thing in the book, so he found many unique copies.

None were found.

Qu Tan'er also looked at Mo Liancheng.

However, she didn't question Qin Ling, but worshiped him. Needless to say, there was nothing in her subconscious that Chengcheng didn't know and couldn't solve.

If Mo Liancheng knew her thoughts.

I must be feeling light-headed, and of course...

Below, Mo Liancheng smiled and said, "Take some medicine first and I will tell you later." He took out a recovery pill from somewhere and gave it to Qin Ling.

Qin Ling caught it and put it into his mouth without even looking at it. He wasn't afraid that Mo Liancheng was tampering with the elixir. If someone wanted to kill him, he didn't need to go to such trouble. However, after waiting for a while, he took the medicine, but it was gone.

Mo Liancheng continued, Qin Ling frowned, "Sir, you can talk now."

"You are really impatient." Mo Liancheng smiled faintly.

No more content...

Some people are born with a bad mentality. The more others want to know, the more they like to talk slowly, without getting to the point, to keep your heart and appetite interested, just to make you think and grind your mind.

Patience. I saw that Molian City was as quiet as flowing clouds, and I turned around leisurely and walked towards a beauty couch next to it.

He sat down comfortably and shook.

When Qu Tan'er looked at it, his expression became strange.

If you are small-minded, Chengcheng should not be offended.

The slap just now obviously made Mr. X unhappy... Mr. X is not temperless, but Mr. X's temper is generally more individual.

She turned around and glanced at Qin Ling sympathetically.

Then, he moved a chair to the side of Mo Liancheng, almost sitting down next to him. The beautiful eyes were burning, staring at the man on the couch, his own God, his everything. As long as he was there, the rest, no matter what

Everything no longer matters, "Chengcheng, do you want to drink?"

Like a magic trick, she conjured up an exquisite jar with a smile.

"What is this?" Mo Liancheng asked with a smile.

"Baihua Brewing, I found it in Qinling's bag."

"..."

Qin Ling took the Recovery Pill and his injuries stabilized. When he saw Mo Liancheng's behavior, what should he say? What he understood was that it was not easy for him to bow his head. A person always has his own pride in his heart. After waiting for a while

, and Mo Liancheng did not resume the topic just now.

Involuntarily, Qin Ling flicked his fingers and asked, or not?

To bow his head or not to bow his head?

Qin Ling's eyes were swirling, but in the end, he still kept his mouth shut.

Time passed slowly, and then Mo Liancheng drank a few sips of Baihua Brew, closed his eyes, and slept? Qu Tan'er was crossing his legs, as if adjusting his breath, with a thin layer of white mist floating on his body,

It was seeping into her body and disappearing again, but the layer of mist did not disappear...

Are you practicing? Qin Ling’s heart is suffering.

Waiting and waiting, waiting for one to fall asleep and the other to practice?

When Mo Liancheng woke up, he was already weak, and he didn't know how long he would have to sleep.

Qin Ling really regretted it, scratched his hair, lost his composure, and asked angrily: "Okay, okay! Didn't you say that I am half a clansman? We are all clansmen, why don't you say such a trivial matter!
Chapter completed!