Hilarious Pampered Consort: Lord I Will Wait for Your Divorce Chapter 1317: Danger 3

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Qin Ling turned around and glanced at the **** coldly.

The **** was about to say something, but his heart trembled and he immediately shut up. He took the rest of the eunuchs and maids with him, angrily fluttered his sleeves and walked out. When he stepped out of the threshold and was about to go down the steps, someone kicked him in the butt, and he rolled down like a dog eating shit. He walked up the stairs in a state of embarrassment.

He rolled on the ground again and walked away in despair.

I just felt relieved, what can the emperor do?

Qin Ling felt incredible when he said those words so arrogantly, and it felt so good. Once upon a time, his life was in the hands of this person, and he never thought that one day he would dare to say this openly, who is the emperor? ! Yes, what a **** the emperor is!

Qin Ling rushed towards the courtyard excitedly.

As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, he saw two people in the pavilion, making tea and admiring the moon.

"The **** is gone. Master, I did as you asked." Qin Ling smiled, then he chose a stone pier to sit down, took a clean tea bowl, poured tea, and drank. Big mouth, then question: "Why do you do this?"

Mo Liancheng said, "The Mid-Autumn Festival will be in seven days. Invitations will be sent out from the palace. I haven't arranged some things yet and it will take some time."

"..."

Seven days later.

The palace really sent out an invitation once again, and the reason was to attend the Mid-Autumn Moon Banquet.

This time, Mo Liancheng did not refuse.

The white-robed elder came to greet him personally, which was sincerity enough.

Mo Liancheng didn't deliberately change into colorful clothes, and Qu Tan'er didn't dress up either. The two of them were dressed in simple plain clothes, and they stood hand in hand in front of the white-robed elder, which made him stunned for a while.

"Mr. Mo, Miss Qu, please." The white-robed elder quickly calmed down.

"Elder of the clan, please come too." Mo Liancheng said politely, took Qu Tan'er's little hand, and stepped onto a carriage in the palace. After a while, I heard someone telling me to drive.

The driver swung his horsewhip, and the carriage moved forward slowly, gradually becoming faster. The driver's driving skills are very high, and because the carriage is very luxurious, it is not bumpy along the way and is very balanced.

Enter the palace.

The carriage drove in directly without any obstruction.

All the way forward, surprisingly, there is no need to dismount and walk.

A quarter of an hour later, the carriage entered the inner palace directly. After a while, the carriage stopped. The driver of the car hurriedly abandoned the carriage and ran away, but the white-robed tribe had long since disappeared from the area. The empty palace training ground was filled with night light. There was only a lonely carriage parked in the middle, with a faint light shining through it.

Surrounded by tight barriers and murderous intent.

Mo Liancheng raised his lips mockingly, "Tan'er, our treatment is really good."

"Indeed, the lineup is strong." Qu Tan'er frowned in thought. At the palace gate, she had already noticed that there were tens of thousands of forbidden troops guarding one place, and they were all ready. Sure enough, as the carriage moved forward, there were countless archers ambushing beside it, surrounding them layer by layer, fearing the ninth level of crisis. "Chengcheng, what's their formation?"

"Military tactics."

"The art of the sea of ​​​​people? Even if you kill tens of thousands of people, you will be exhausted."

"There is nothing to be afraid of because of the large number of people, but those raining arrows may be a bit troublesome. According to the resentment of the palace towards us, I am afraid that they will be poisoned. But these should not kill us." With careful observation Realizing that Mo Liancheng had already guessed the palace's intentions. But why did he still fall in?

For a while, there was no movement around.

Qu Tan'er said with a slight smile, "Chengcheng, it seems that the palace wants to make a desperate move today?"

"It's a dying struggle." Mo Liancheng chuckled.

This smile is very thin, very light and very shallow. However, in the dead silence of the palace, it was exceptionally clear and beautiful, with endless echoes.

Listen, it’s extremely weird...