For a long while, Mo Liancheng frowned slightly, a little confused, but slowly said: "Then what do you mean...Dad?"

"?!..." Qu Tan'er had a black line in his head. Is this the one he was struggling with? Damn it!

"Is it difficult to answer?"

"Dad, that's dad, daddy."

Suddenly, Mo Liancheng's eyes flashed, and his previous thoughts were overturned, "Isn't Qu Jianglin your biological father?"

"Yes, not entirely."

"Have you been playing tricks on me?!" Mo Lian's eyes flashed with a trace of anger.

Qu Tan'er was stunned and suddenly understood. Thinking about the problem from Mo Liancheng's perspective, what does it mean to be yes or not entirely? It really seemed like nonsense. If it were her, she would probably shoot away the person who answered.

Haha, interesting. Just like the secret of the bed, he is probably very confused, right?

The next moment, Qu Tan'er looked at Mo Liancheng with her beautiful eyes, and smiled disapprovingly, "Your Majesty, a quarter of an hour has not passed yet, don't worry. My answer is still correct. As for the real secret...

How about I give you a divorce letter? I’ll let you know right away.”

Mo Liancheng's eyes darkened, and he asked a little dangerously: "Three sentences of no divorce letter? Then the king asked you, what secret are you referring to?"

"A secret is a secret." Qu Tan'er remained unmoved and said with a smile.

"..."

For the first time, Mo Liancheng clenched his fists and almost lost control of his suppressed anger.

Qu Tan'er quickly poured him a new cup of ginseng tea and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, look at this ginseng tea. I've almost finished it. A quarter of an hour... it should have passed."

"Yeah." Mo Liancheng picked up the tea and drank it all in one breath.

In the blink of an eye, he seemed to have regained his composure.

"Your Majesty, I'm curious. It's rare that I give you a chance to ask, why don't you ask Qu Jianglin why he asked me to come to the Eighth Prince's Mansion?" Qu Tan'er was really curious. He asked for so long, but all he asked was irrelevant.

Important, of course, were really boring questions in her eyes.

"What's there to ask?"

"Well...it's true that there's nothing to ask." Everyone in the world knows it, even a three-year-old child in the capital understands.

The two fell into silence for a while.

Mo Liancheng smiled lightly, "It's your turn, and I allow you to ask."

"What are you asking?" Qu Tan'er really didn't expect to ask him any questions.

"Ask what you want to ask most."

"Um..." Qu Tan'er understood, and even if he asked Mo Liancheng, he wouldn't give it. "I want to know, what do you have to do before you are willing to give me a letter of divorce?"

In an instant, Qu Tan'er immediately sat up straight.

No reason, I just felt the air suddenly turned cold... The source was Mo Liancheng sitting opposite.

Mo Liancheng narrowed his narrow eyes slightly, stared at her for a long time, and slowly opened his lips, "I think... you should come for another seven nights. If you satisfy me, I will naturally give it to you."

"No, no need, Your Majesty, I was wrong——"

The next moment, use it even if you don’t need it!

If you know you are wrong, you will have to bear the consequences.

Mo Liancheng's movements were as fast as lightning. He picked up a certain girl and threw her to her.

Take off your clothes and get into bed.

It went smoothly, as if it had been practiced countless times.

Eat it dry and wipe it clean without leaving any residue...

It didn't last seven days and seven nights, but it also lasted all night... It wasn't until the sky became gray and the girl was so tired that she fell asleep, and then the man, satisfied and elegant, slowly got up, got dressed, got out of bed, and quietly returned to the room.
Chapter completed!