Chapter 252: Let my king wait for you to change 3

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"Return to the eighth lord, she's fine." The old lady was startled, terrified.

"That's good, Wang hopes that she has always been doing well." Morian City pointed down a bit, then looked down at the people in his arms and strode out the door.

"The minister sent the eight kings." Qu Jianglin was shocked and immediately rushed over to send.

"Master Qu, don't have to send it, just go back to the room with some energy."

Mo Liancheng threw a sentence from a distance, and was suddenly shocked by Qu Jianglin.

But when Mo Liancheng left, his eyes flashed with a faint touch ... who will be the ultimate winner?

And Mo Liancheng and Qu Taner, no one spoke along the way, the atmosphere was depressed.

Leave the house, then enter the house, Xueyuan.

"No one is allowed in." As soon as the words of Merian fell, the door closed, blocking all the people outside.

Inside the house, there were only two people left.

Qu Taner shrank his neck, alerting his heart, and felt a sense of distress. Slightly step back, keep a distance, do not want to be too close to a dangerous object.

"Take what the King has said to my ears, right?" Moriancheng narrowed his eyes and looked at her, and walked slowly toward her.

"I didn't." Even if it did, she wouldn't admit it if she died.

He entered and she retreated.

He entered again, and she retreated.

"No?"

"Believe it or not," Qu Taner said quickly.

"My King was wrong? Didn't you just come back from Qufu?"

"Er, Chengcheng, don't get angry." Qu Taner smiled quickly with a small face. "Can it be you instead, can you? Madam said, if I don't go, she will let Mrs. Nine ... let my mother Dear, come to ask me three weeks and nine weeks. I have to think for your sake, right? "

"So?"

"No reason."

"Who made you kneel?"

"I want you to control." Qu Taner muttered casually.

However, Mo Liancheng raised an eyebrow, and the next sentence had not come out yet. Qu Taner quickly said, "It's the old lady. I'm not kneeling. She asked the girl to hold my mother to kneel instead of me." What a secret. The city of Merlin wanted to know, and if you asked someone for help, you could know that it would be better to tell it yourself.

Suddenly, she saw the move of the city and asked, "What do you want to do?"

"What do you think the king would do?" Mo Liancheng frowned and turned to walk in front of the suitcase. He pulled out a piece of clothing and came to her again. He chuckled with a smile and continued: "Of course it is waiting. Princess Ai ... change wet clothes. "

Qu Taner hit a chill inexplicably.

It was really cold, it was not just a day of rain, it was more likely the words of Merian City.

"You go out first." She was dying.

"Change it first."

"Then, that wants you to go out, too." Jokingly, when his face was changed, her skin was not thick enough.

Mo Liancheng raised an eyebrow, and flickered in shape, with a white jade index finger on Qu Tan'er. Suddenly, she couldn't move, the acupuncture point was hit, and the long arm stretched out, pulling her directly into her arms, and the slow voice rang above her head, "Since I don't want to change, then the king helps you."

"No, no, I can come by myself." She was scared!

"late."

She trembled to push away a man who was on the verge of danger, but when she raised her hand, she found it seemed a bit difficult. Perhaps it can be said that she was hesitant to push away ... NND, she too A normal person, a normal person!

Whoo, what should I do?

It feels that the oxygen is slowly decreasing and it is about to suffocate.

"Mo ... Liancheng ..."

"If you don't want to, you can stop." Mo Liancheng said a little bit hard, hoarse and raised her head, staring deep into her eyes, like a wolf in the dark night. And the messy robe with the chest slightly open is really the ultimate beauty!

Qu Taner bit his lip, his face was bitter.

Refuse? Does she dare to refuse? That's like eating eyes ...

"So, wait--"

"My king does not accept refusal."

"..."

Sure enough, what is the choice?

Just make you play!

He would never give her a chance to refuse.

It's just that he seems particularly patient today.

(End of this chapter)