Hilarious Pampered Consort: Lord I Will Wait for Your Divorce Chapter 302: Competed with mistress, won 7
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Qu Tan'er felt slightly moved and put her little head into his arms, "I'm tired, let's go back."
"Okay." Mo Liancheng got off the horse, hugged her down, naturally took her little hand, and then left.
At this time, Yu Hao helped Mo Fengyang over and said, "Your Majesty, Princess Nineteen said she injured her foot after falling."
Princess Nineteen said... said?
Mo Liancheng glanced at Mo Fengyang indifferently and said calmly: "Then go and ask a doctor to come back and take a look."
At this time, Qu Tan'er also clearly saw the woman Yu Hao was supporting - the murderous intent in her eyes, but... the more angry someone was, the happier she felt in her heart, and asked with feigned concern: "Then... is your foot broken?"
"Back to Princess, there shouldn't be any." Yu Hao replied respectfully.
"Oh, that's good..." But why does his voice sound so disappointing?
Yu Hao twitched the corners of his mouth and lowered his head.
Mo Fengyang ignored Qu Tan'er and looked at Mo Liancheng with a sad face. He stretched out his hand slightly and waited for Mo Liancheng to take her, "Brother Liancheng, won't you carry me back to the room?"
"Sorry, he's not available." Qu Tan'er smiled apologetically and decisively refused. Are you kidding, letting her man carry her back to the room? When she, Qu Tan'er, is nothing but airless and has the ability to pretend, then she should have the ability to pretend to be more like her before she really breaks her foot. From the word "said" in Yu Hao's first sentence... she could tell that this woman was pretending.
"Brother Liancheng, my feet hurt." Mo Fengyang refused to give up.
"Chengcheng, I'm tired and don't want to leave. Please carry me back." Qu Tan'er raised her head slightly and leaned into Mo Liancheng's arms. She looked like she didn't want to leave, except for the raised smile at the corner of her mouth. The sneer made people doubt what she really meant.
"Are you really tired?" Mo Liancheng gently caressed her cheek and asked softly.
Qu Tan'er nodded very seriously, and her hands were not idle as she circled his waist and tightened it until her whole body was pressed against his chest. It's dark, it's dark, a certain woman's face is dark, no matter how hard she knows how to advance or retreat, she will still be angry. Fight with her Qu Tan'er? She's still a little tender.
Qu Tan'er really wanted to see if he cared about Mo Fengyang's injury or whether she was tired.
The result...
"Then let's go back to the room." When Mo Liancheng picked up Qu Tan'er, the answer came to light.
Qu Tan'er smiled happily.
Some people are happy, and some people are going crazy.
Mo Fengyang had a dark face and was so angry that he couldn't even utter a single word.
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Back from the racecourse, Mo Liancheng had something to deal with, and he also ordered Butler Zhou to send someone to ask for a doctor to take care of the princess.
Qu Tan'er came back from Shuangyuan. As soon as she entered the Snowyyuan, she was blocked by a figure.
"Hey, Princess Nineteen's foot injury healed so quickly?" Qu Tan'er stood slightly, looked at the woman who suddenly appeared with a faint smile, and then swept her feet.
As expected, her injury was fake, but her desire to act in a sad drama was real.
"I ask you, do you insist on having trouble with me?" Mo Fengyang got straight to the point and directly stated his purpose.
Qu Tan'er's smile faded, and her face showed a bit of coldness, "Mo Fengyang, you didn't seem to listen to what I kindly reminded you yesterday. Give up on that idea as soon as possible, because it started from the time you were born. , you no longer have that qualification."
"You are really arrogant." Mo Fengyang changed his expression, and his anger subsided in an instant, replaced by a viciousness.
"Master, it's time to go back to your room." Jing Xin reminded in a low voice.