Chapter 209: Is this king hungry? Is there anything to eat? 2
Although she tried her best to hide it, she still couldn't hide it completely.
Are you tired of him? Or Mo Yihuai?
Damn, he found himself caring a lot!
Suddenly, Qu Tan'er stood up and said, "Bang!" He slapped the table with both hands and warned seriously and seriously: "Mo Liancheng, sister, I don't have a good impression of the great prince to begin with, but in the end, it's better for you. Mo Yihuai said in Zuo sentence,
The sentence on the right is Mo Yihuai, does he deserve a beating?"
"Okay! Let's not mention it anymore." At this moment, Mo Liancheng's smile was extremely dazzling and coquettish.
He was quite satisfied with her reaction and did not mention Mo Yihuai again.
Half a moment.
Qu Tan'er sat down angrily and started eating with chopsticks.
I didn’t dump Mo Liancheng again.
However, she secretly wiped out a cold sweat in her heart.
Mo Liancheng... is really difficult to deal with! His temper is more unpredictable than the weather.
"Mo Liancheng, do you think those killers will be found?"
"Probably not. Killing me will do no good to anyone. Without my help, who do you think can become the crown prince? And if they do, who can sit firmly?"
"You don't want to be the crown prince?" Qu Tan'er suddenly raised her head and looked at him with beautiful eyes. She really couldn't understand what he was thinking. From ancient times to the present, no one is not greedy for power, and once he becomes the
The prince is not far from the throne. Who would give up the supreme power?
She had heard before that Mo Liancheng had no intention of becoming emperor.
However, she just doesn't believe it... The more a man is believed to have no intention of being emperor, the more terrifying it is. Just this patience and extraordinary thinking are enough to outshine the other princes.
Mo Liancheng smiled lightly, did not answer, and asked: "Guess what I am thinking about?"
"Not interested." He was joking and asked her. Then who should she ask? Shouldn't she ask heaven and earth to ask God?
"What if I become the prince? No matter how close I am to the throne, I am still not the emperor."
"That's your business." After saying this, Qu Tan'er responded calmly. But she was slightly shocked in her heart. Sure enough, this guy's ambitions were greater and his thoughts were deeper. It's not that he didn't want to sit in the position of prince, but he didn't care.
Go. What he was thinking about was the throne! And he, he, he... this guy actually told her?!
Hit the wall, she wants to hit it!
Most people, the more they know, the faster they die!
She really doesn't want to know at all!
Damn it, you are so mean! You actually asked this topic.
"My king's business is your business. You must keep this in mind at all times, understand?" Mo Liancheng asked her with a smile, looking in a good mood. He raised his chopsticks and put a piece of meat on her
on the bowl.
"I don't understand." Qu Tan'er didn't even hesitate and replied directly.
Mo Liancheng glanced at her indifferently, the deep look in his eyes flashed so fast that no one could catch it, "Tan'er, don't think about divorce papers anymore, and don't think about leaving me anymore. If you
If you really want to leave, then find a way...kill me. Apart from this, there will be no other opportunities."
Qu Tan'er tightened her hands on the chopsticks, pursed her lips, and suddenly said: "You are crazy!"
"Um……"
The two suddenly fell silent, and no one spoke again.
There is a strange solemnity in the air.
Full of wine and food.
Qu Tan'er glanced at the bed next to her, the only one there. She couldn't help but frown: "Do you want to stay here tonight?"
Chapter completed!