Hilarious Pampered Consort: Lord I Will Wait for Your Divorce Chapter 183: Throw someone to support her 4

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"Ah."

"Yeah."

Two identical cries of pain overlapped and it was impossible to tell who was who.

"My back!"

"My forehead." Qu Tan'er touched the bumped forehead and then scanned the man who was pressed under her. She was slightly worried because she seemed to have heard a bone break just now. the sound of. And she doesn't feel any pain now, so...that sound is caused by...

"Eighth sister-in-law, are you okay?" Mo Jingxuan's face twisted, as if he was enduring some kind of severe pain.

"Are you okay?" Qu Tan'er asked worriedly, suddenly thinking of something, he raised his head and looked to the other side, and happened to see Mo Liancheng flying to catch Mo Fengyang who fell off the horse.

Sure enough, this treatment is different. She fell half to death, but the culprit will definitely be safe and sound.

"It's true, Bage, why didn't I come to save you first? You had to run to save Fengyang." Mo Jingxuan couldn't help but babble to himself, but he forgot that besides himself, there was another person listening to these words. listen.

"Haha, be open-minded. I think it's normal." Qu Tan'er smiled nonchalantly, stood up slowly, and pulled Mo Jingxuan casually. Now, she didn't fall to death or get hurt. Just thinking about it, she was content enough.

Because she had no liking for Mo Liancheng, let alone love, so she naturally had no expectations for him, so she had no feelings at all for him not saving her.

"Master, are you okay? Are you feeling uncomfortable in any way?" Jing Xin ran over and asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, you won't die." Qu Tan'er patted the dust on his body and shrugged nonchalantly.

"This matter is clearly the fault of Fengyang. She can obviously ride a horse. I have to ask Bage to find out and help you get justice." Mo Jingxuan was dissatisfied and turned around to ask the question. clear.

"Forget it." Qu Tan'er reached out and pulled him down, not wanting to bother with anything else, even if he asked.

"But this matter..."

"Am I okay? The Fourteenth Prince is too nervous." Qu Tan'er smiled lightly and really didn't pay much attention to it.

"Oops." Mo Jingxuan screamed, his face a little ugly.

"What's wrong? Is it really broken somewhere?" Qu Tan'er was a little nervous.

"Yue La just passed by." He said sarcastically.

"..." Qu Tan'er was silent, pursed her lips and was speechless.

The next moment, she raised her arm and naturally put it on his shoulder, giving him a comfort: "Don't worry, Yue La can't go away. For the sake of you just saving my life, this love I remember, I will definitely help you with this matter, and I will ensure that you are satisfied."

Oh, it seems that Mo Jingxuan is really trapped and there is no way he can be saved.

I'm afraid that his sincerity will only be in vain in the end.

In the distance, Mo Liancheng put down Mo Fengyang, looked back, and saw Qu Tan'er's hand on Mo Jingxuan's shoulder, his attitude seemed affectionate, his eyes darkened, and he stared at them darkly.

And the yin energy silently emanating from his body suddenly became a bit colder.

"What, you don't believe me?" Qu Tan'er still didn't feel anything at all, joking with Mo Jingxuan comfortably.

"Eighth sister-in-law, can I... go to the snowy courtyard more often in the future?"

"It's up to you. I welcome you anytime." Qu Tan'er patted his shoulder again, her smile getting wider.

Mo Jingxuan was about to say something, but he saw Mo Liancheng coming over with a dark face.