Hilarious Pampered Consort: Lord I Will Wait for Your Divorce Chapter 2753: Talk about personal matters 2

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Feng Wangxue’s move still moved Mu Liusu.

At least I realized that Feng Wangxue was a trustworthy ally, but sometimes, that guy's temper made people fearful.

Qu Tan'er was a little dumbfounded.

She also admitted that Mr. Fengxue Emperor's temper was a bit unpredictable and unpredictable.

Only half an hour later.

Tantai Ying and Qin Ling are here. He brought a group of doctors and healing elixirs and elixirs.

There were many casualties in this battle. When they first came in, they saw the **** situation and countless corpses. Tantai Ying and Qin Ling were stunned for a long time.

Yu'er came out of Jiuxiao Tower and immediately vomited when she saw it! His expression was very bad, "How could this happen? How could..."

"Yu'er?" Qin Ling patted his back worriedly, "Let's enter the Nine Heavens Tower."

"If you don't come in, I will help you save people." The young man said stubbornly, with determination in his dark eyes.

Tantai Ying praised: "Well done, this is indeed their son. I think back then, the battle in the Demon Realm was more tragic than here. The mountains and fields were stained red with blood, and the corpses were piled up. mountains."

"..." Qin Ling was silent.

They fought that battle often.

This is the first time for Yuer to see this situation.

Several people stepped into Wooden City.

Qu Tan'er and Mo Liancheng, who were in the Mucheng Imperial Palace, knew they were coming.

Mu Liusu immediately sent someone to pick them up and bring them to the imperial palace.

Yu'er only looked at his parents once, then followed Qin Ling to rescue people and help Qin Ling. Tantai Ying used the Jiuxiao Tower to send the people from Mucheng to Fengxue City in batches.

Some people in the city were unwilling to leave, so they stayed.

Wooden tassels also order people to move, so don’t force them to move.

Time passed quietly.

Half a month later.

In Snow Wind City. Mucheng has completed the move.

The sky outside is getting dark, and the moon quietly jumps onto the willow branches.

In the bedroom, Qu Tan'er stepped out of the bathtub, wearing a soft white shirt. Her smooth and jade-like **** were half-covered and half-exposed, showing her infinite charm. She turned around the screen and came to the bed.

A certain man of extraordinary magnificence was lying on his bed, flipping through the wooden tassels that had been delivered to him, recording the dossier on various events in the mysterious world. Seeing Qu Tan'er Xianyun stepping in casually, her black eyes slightly raised, from the calm just now to dark and deep.

In a few seconds, Qu Tan'er jumped on the bed, lifted the quilt, and covered herself.

"Good night, Chengcheng!"

"..." A certain man raised his eyebrows, "Tan'er, if something happens, let's talk."

"What are you talking about? About the lives of the four remaining emperors?" Qu Tan'er stretched out her pink arms from the quilt, turned sideways, half-supporting her head, looking at her phoenix-like silky eyes softly. He is waiting for his next step.

A certain man put down the file and said, "That's business. Let's talk about some personal matters first."

"Private matters?" Qu Tan'er raised her lips lightly, "Are you talking about Yu'er? That guy helps out with Qin Ling every day... He has grown up a lot recently. I don't mean physically, but mentally. As a mother, it's very important It’s a relief.”

A certain man gritted his teeth slightly.

He understands that this bad guy is helping to talk about it.

"Tan'er, it's rare for us husband and wife to have this moment of peace." Mo Liancheng sighed quietly, then turned around and looked down at her. From such a close distance, he could clearly see the mischievous smile in her eyes.

"Chengcheng, I still have a lot to say."

"What are you talking about? I'll give you half a quarter of an hour to say it." He raised his hand to pick up a strand of black hair that had fallen off her, and then slowly slid it down. The feeling of the black hair sliding over his fingers made his My heart is itching.