Chapter 42: Two people fighting 1

The two did not speak again, the atmosphere suddenly became subtle for no apparent reason, seemingly depressed, heavy, and almost choking.

Qu Taner moved his eyelashes slightly and quickly swept over him, but all he saw was the closed eyes of Mo Liancheng, who was free and comfortable, the corner of his mouth moved, and the sound that he wanted to make came to the mouth, still hard. Swallowed it back and forth.

"Yu."

The carriage stopped.

"Master, here it is." Yu Hao jumped off the carriage and opened the curtain, waiting for the people in the carriage to come down.

Morian City glanced gently at Qu Tan'er, without much attention, and stepped off the carriage alone.

"..." Qu Taner shrugged, unconsciously, not offending people, but let people ignore it, it is really not a happy thing.

I thought I got off the carriage, entered the Eight Princes' Palace, and then went back to my own snow courtyard. Everything is done, but ... I think too much, but it is not necessarily the realization.

"Liancheng Brother!"

Suddenly, a very tender female voice sounded, and then a beautiful figure, finally ready to be thrown into the arms of Mo Liancheng without error.

As soon as Qu Taner got out of the carriage, he saw such a scene. The corner of his mouth was drawn. The scene in front of him was a bit familiar. It seemed to have happened in the palace not long ago.

"Qingyun." Mo Liancheng still had the same expression, faint, and did not immediately push away Zhao Qingyun's move.

"Brother Liancheng, I only left Beijing for two months. Why did you marry the princess? Haven't you promised me to marry me as a princess? Why didn't you wait for me to come back?" Zhao Qingyun said as soon as he spoke Ladi asked all the questions in his heart.

"Light cloud." Mo Liancheng shouted softly, with a sense of helplessness in his tone.

"I do n’t, I do n’t, you are mine, no one can take it away, how can you not count it? Only I can be your princess, and no one can." Zhao Qingyun's face was coquettish, Ewha With tears, he even hugged the city even more and refused to let go.

Qu Tan'er stood aside, but looked quite interesting.

It's hard to have this kind of vision, when not to watch at this time, but when?

It seems that the city of Merian is really not an ordinary demon. The woman's fate is so jealous that there are more women in the house. There is a girl in the palace who is a scumbag. Now she is a slut.

Just, wait ...

Naughty girl? Who is it talking about? There are too many people in the government, don't want to plug another one? Why would her princess title be robbed? Isn't this ... the woman in front of me?

"Qian Yun, don't play with children, let people read the joke, the king's princess is still watching." Merian City calmly pulled Zhao Qingyun out of her arms. The voice didn't fall, but suddenly stretched out his arm and pulled Qu Taner, quickly pulling to his chest.

"Yeah." Qu Taner was startled, and fell into the arms cold.

"Ai Fei is in a daze?"

Love concubine?

She vomited and was going to die this man.

"It seems that Ai Fei hasn't recovered yet." Mo Liancheng smiled wickedly. The next moment, before Qu Tan'er hadn't responded, she suddenly bowed her head and quickly kissed Qu Tan's soft Zhu lips.

"Huh? What?"

Qu Taner paused for a while, then immediately returned to his mind, and the instinctual response was to shoot a certain grandfather with his palm, but ...