Hilarious Pampered Consort: Lord I Will Wait for Your Divorce Chapter 450: A certain man is shameless, black again and again 7


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As a result, Chinuyama’s little mouth kept spouting a series of scolding words about Mo Liancheng.

However, she spoke so angrily that she didn’t notice that Qu Taner was translating every word in a low voice...

Mo Liancheng's handsome face became darker and darker after hearing this!

He suddenly felt that two sheep were too few, so he should roast them all and give the bees a few more meals...

"Princess, why are you so slandering the reputation of a prince of our Dongyue Kingdom? Also, what is the purpose of instigating my wife to do things that are against moral principles over and over again? I feel , the princess should give an explanation today. How about? I will ask King Beiyuan personally?"

Mo Liancheng asked bluntly.

"Huh?!" Chinuyama was shocked!

Shut up immediately and cover your mouth with your little hand, knowing that you are in trouble, and then run away in despair.

The sheep-stealing incident can only be ignored in the end.

The sheep cannot be found, and the sheep-finding revelation will not be posted.

It’s just that the wooden house where the sheep are kept has several layers of security inside and outside.

……

King Beiyuan and others are temporarily staying in the palace. It is said that they will set off to return to the country on a certain date until the marriage is finalized.

However, it is unclear who Chinuyama will choose as her husband.

Although Chinuyama lives in the Eighth Prince's Mansion, it is useless for outsiders to speculate.

The two kings remained silent and waited for the moment.

For several days, Chinuyama ran to the snowy courtyard.

In the first day or two, I could see Qu Tan'er, but in the last few times, I didn't even see a single person. The people in the snowy courtyard replied that either the princess was unavailable, or the princess was not here, or they could be more direct. The prince told her that the princess needed to rest for a while and not see visitors.

Then...

Today in the Qing Dynasty, Mo Liancheng entered the palace.

I returned home after noon. Shuangyuan, study.

"Do you know what I accomplished when I entered the palace?" Mo Liancheng asked softly, his arms gently circling her, holding her in his arms, smelling the faint breath on her body, inexplicably, He will feel at ease.

Qu Tan'er asked casually: "What's the matter?"

"Fengyang is getting married."

"Hey, who will you marry?" This news is shocking enough.

"Chinuman, the seventh prince of Beiyuan."

"With force?" Qu Tan'er was surprised, "Didn't she cry, make trouble, and then hang herself? You couldn't do anything about it? Why did she suddenly change again?"

"I have used some tricks, and my father has personally issued a decree and promised this marriage."

"Then Fengyang agreed?"

"Unless she disagrees!" A chill instantly passed under Mo Liancheng's gentle handsome face.

Qu Tan'er was silent.

Things don't seem to be simple, "Chengcheng, tell me the truth."

"Fourteen has been found out. Among the few people who died, the one who was the first to cause trouble and was killed by me was the palace guard sent by Fengyang. Moreover, the five killers were also invited by her. I don’t know who is secretly adding fuel to the fire, but she has threatened your safety. I can’t kill her, but I can throw her far away.”

Qu Tan'er looked surprised, not expecting the truth to be like this. At first, she suspected that he was from the Queen Mother's faction. However, she still couldn't believe it, "Fengyang, is it necessary to have such vicious thoughts?"

"Someone must be instigating it." Mo Liancheng frowned slightly.

"Who?"

"Qu Xinning, it is said that she and Fengyang have been very close during this period."

"Sure enough...the one who is close to vermillion is red, and the one who is close to ink is black." Qu Tan'er smiled sarcastically.


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