Chapter 448: Potential crisis, amazing secrets 2

Chapter 448: Potential Crisis, Amazing Secret 2

Fengyang is like a wooden chicken.

A killing word will destroy all her hopes.

For a long while, Feng Yang's tears fell down, and she couldn't wipe it off.

It was just that the tears could not be cleaned. She had wanted to commit homicide.

"Brother Liancheng, I know it's wrong, I'm wrong ... Never dare. You let me go, okay? Just this time, I will never bother her again, never again. I swear, Really, I swear! "

"Yu Hao, throw her out of the house. Close the door and see no guests." Mo Liancheng no longer wanted to see that face.

For a moment, I hate it like today.

His Taner occasionally used a little conspiracy and tricks, but she never thought about their lives, and they wanted her to die one after another? If he entered the palace at that time and didn't follow the theater, at this moment, could she still be beside him without incident?

He dare not imagine ...

"No! No, Bawang, please, please let me go. From then on, I will not come to you again." Mo Fengyang begged suddenly to Qu Tan'er, "Bawang, please, I'm wrong. I do n’t want to marry Kitahara. Do n’t ... ”

Qu Taner's eyes flickered slightly, but her lips were silent.

Facing a woman who wants to put herself to death, she can't do much tolerance. Besides, just asking her to marry Mo Fengyang did not kill her. What else did she want? According to Chinuyama, the seven princes of Kitahara Chinuman are also a figure. If it is true as Chinuyama said, she is not worthy of others.

Yu Hao came in and showed no mercy.

Picking up Mo Fengyang directly, came to the gate and threw her to a group of palace people who came with him.

Then ordered the guards to close the gate of the eight royal palaces and put a sign on them: Recently the eight royal palaces are not hospitality.

Time, in the blink of an eye, passed a few days.

Although the door of the Eight Palaces was closed, it did not mean that some people could not enter.

For example, the fourteenth Prince is a product that rarely takes the right path?

A person jumped in directly from the wall outside Xueyuan.

Qu Taner once again sighed that people with martial arts in ancient times were really good.

You can fly around ...

"Hachiman. I'm here."

When Mo Jingxuan came to the courtyard, he shouted a loud voice.

"Soul called, do you have something to do again?" Qu Taner raised his eyes slowly and glanced at him obliquely. After a few days, he did n’t see him. Is he free again? Come here?

"Oh, I was aiming my noble, so I stole a walk around and strolled around, Hachiman wouldn't be so ruthless to drive me away, if Hachiman would drive me out, I would just want to Becoming a homeless beggar, homeless. "

"Did the Fourteen Palaces collapse?"

"No." Mo Jingxuan no doubt had him, and answered directly,

"Then where are you cool and where are you going?" Qu Taner poked his lips and ignored him.

"Hachiman, don't be so ruthless. Anyway, let me sit the stool warm before leaving." Mo Jingxuan immediately gave a flattering expression, and without pouring out, just poured a cup of hot tea to moisturize his throat. After having a cup of tea, seeing that Tan Tan didn't speak, he couldn't bear it, and asked, "Hachiman knew Fengyang's marriage."

"Ok."

"The day is set, fifteen next month." Mo Jingxuan said calmly, Jun Rong couldn't hide the sadness.

"You can't bear her?" Qu Taner asked.

Fifteen next month? That's less than a month.

(End of this chapter)