Hilarious Pampered Consort: Lord I Will Wait for Your Divorce Chapter 113: Will he be gentle? 1

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Screw it, her hand is fine and will not break if it grows for a hundred years.

Currently, she just wants to take care of the injury, and Mo Liancheng probably doesn't want to deal with it.

I don’t want to waste time dealing with the injury.

Mo Liancheng raised his eyebrows lightly, but he didn't get angry. Instead, he looked very calm and said calmly: "Why are you so anxious to chase me away? You didn't even ask me what I am doing here?"

"Not interested in knowing."

"Princess, the master is here to get you medicine." Yu Hao said softly, looked at Mo Liancheng, and saw that he didn't say anything, so he was relieved.

"Are you so kind?" Qu Tan'er squinted her eyes slightly, very suspicious of his actions at this moment.

"When has this king ever been evil-minded?"

Qu Taner remained silent with a dark look on his face.

"Put your hand out." Mo Liancheng took the medicine out of his arms and motioned her over with his eyes.

"Give me the medicine and I will take care of it myself."

"Do you need me to repeat what I just said?" The threat in his words became even stronger.

Although Qu Tan'er was dissatisfied, she still stretched out her little hand obediently.

Just...

"Yeah, you murdered."

As soon as Qu Tan'er stretched out her little hand, Mo Liancheng just held it gently, but unexpectedly it happened to pull her elbow injury.

"If you don't want to die, just shut up." Mo Liancheng glanced at her coldly and glanced at her other injury. He pursed his lips slightly, then turned his eyes to Jing Xin aside: "Bring the medicinal wine."

"Yes." Jingxin responded, but after looking at the bottles and jars in his hands, he couldn't tell which one Mo Liancheng wanted.

"Bring over the green bottle." Mo Liancheng glanced at the bottle she was holding, his eyes fell on the green bottle, and he spoke.

"Yes." Jing Xin immediately handed over the green bottle.

"Wait a minute, you won't be mean, just take this opportunity to cut off my hand." Seeing that he was about to take action, Qu Tan'er immediately shouted to stop and gave the vaccine first to save her a while. Not even tears. For Mo Liancheng, she always lacked any trust or even a sense of security.

Unexpectedly, instead of explaining, Mo Liancheng nodded seriously and said: "It is indeed a good suggestion."

Qu Tan'er was depressed and speechless.

"Sit down and don't move." Mo Liancheng glanced at her and began to focus on treating the injury on her elbow first, gently applying the medicinal wine.

"..." She also wanted to, but her waist had just been sitting too straight, and now she was exhausted.

Yes...

"Yeah, yeah, let go, let go, it hurts."

"Do you really want to lose one hand in the future?"

"..."

Mo Liancheng's understatement made Qu Tan'er not dare to move, and she did not dare to doubt the authenticity of those words. But...she was so painful that she was sweating. ***, was he applying medicinal wine to her, or was he crushing her bones? Will he be gentle...

"Besides these two places, where else?" After Mo Liancheng massaged her elbow, he then treated the wound on her wrist. After bandaging, the black eyelashes were drooped, just hiding him. There was a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"No more." Even if there was, I wouldn't tell him.

"Are you sure?"

"I promise."

"You also said that I guarantee that this thing cannot be eaten."

"..." The corners of her mouth twitched, and her eyes were a little strange.

But, what's wrong with him today? How could he be so kind as to give her medicine and help her apply it?