"Uh, don't be angry, just listen to me slowly."

Qu Tan'er had been pretending for two years, but had not gained much, but his face became thicker and thicker. He stepped forward, patted Mo Liancheng on the shoulder, and with a thousand years of experience beyond his, and in the tone of a teacher, said seriously: "Cheng

The city cannot be described as wretched | trivial | unworthy

Appearance, male|pleasure|female|love is human nature and instinct. It is an art that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. What is art? Do you understand? Art comes from life, but it is higher than

The accumulation of wisdom in life is generally beautiful."

Then, she changed her words and quietly stuck her little hand out of his sleeve, "In other words, if it weren't for the wretchedness of your parents, how could you have been born?"

"?!..."

When Mo Liancheng said this, not only the corners of his mouth twitched, but also the corners of his eyes!

Unfortunately, he had nothing to say in reply!

As a result, he slapped the little hand that was about to succeed with a weird expression, stood up suddenly and walked out.

The speed was like the wind, as if something was chasing me from behind.

Qu Tan'er stared at his disappearing expression strangely, not understanding.

Why is Mo Liancheng so crazy?!

At this time.

"Master, what are you thinking about?" Jing Xin walked in.

"Just now..." Qu Tan'er pointed in the direction of the door, "That -"

"You mean the prince? The prince looks very happy."

"Happy?!" She was horrified. She was walking so fast, but she was still happy?

Jing Xin nodded affirmatively, "I saw the prince smiling just now."

Qu Tan'er breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, and smiling meant that everything was fine.

"Has the master begun to pay attention to the prince?" Jing Xin suddenly asked.

"Um? No. It's just... I seemed to have offended him just now." Qu Tan'er pursed her lips. Thinking of just now, she felt a little regretful. She was clearly about to touch the book, but she let him escape.

"Not at all?" Jing Xin looked at her suspiciously.

"No."

"Master, are you too cruel?"

"It's a bit... Damn, how could I be cruel?" Qu Tan'er didn't pay attention at first, but as soon as he heard it, he felt something was wrong. Isn't he just a pornographic person? What does it have to do with whether he is cruel or not?

The two of them were talking and it seemed like they were not together at all.

At this time, there was another person who got involved.

"What Jing Xin said is absolutely right, Sister-in-law Eight is really cruel." Suddenly, another voice rushed over, interrupting the conversation between the two people in the room, and at this time, Mo Jingxuan walked in.

He waved his hand, and Jing Xin hesitated for a moment before retreating.

But is it really okay for a man and a woman to live together in the same room?

Mo Jingxuan moved a chair by himself and placed it in front of the bed. Then he stared at the person on the bed, looking left and right. When he found that his face looked good, he also breathed a sigh of relief, but when he turned his eyes, he looked a little strange.

Question: "You... just said that, and you made Starling so happy? He locked himself in the study, and suddenly laughed, which scared me to death."

"What does it have to do with me if he is in a good mood?" she wondered.

"Does it really have nothing to do with Sister-in-law Eight?"

"No." She didn't admit it, and she didn't feel like she had done anything.

Mo Jingxuan's eyes flashed, he moved away from his small face, and said leisurely: "Eighth sister-in-law, there is one thing, do you know?"

"What's up?"

"It's not a big deal. To be honest, I really admire Ba Ge. He actually has the ability to get that thousand-year-old ginseng plant from the palace. There is only one plant like that in the entire Dongyue Kingdom." Mo Jingxuan said,
Chapter completed!