Hilarious Pampered Consort: Lord I Will Wait for Your Divorce Chapter 452: Potential crisis, shocking secret 2

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Fengyang was dumbfounded.

The word "kill" shattered all her hopes.

For a long time, Fengyang's tears fell straight down and he couldn't wipe them away.

But the tears couldn't wash her away. She once wanted to commit murder.

"Brother Liancheng, I know I was wrong, I was wrong... I will never dare to do it again. Please let me go, okay? Just this time, I will never cause trouble for her again, never again. I swear, really, I swear!"

"Yu Hao, throw her out of the house. Close the door and see no guests." Mo Liancheng no longer wanted to see that face.

Never have I been so disgusted as today.

His Tan'er would occasionally play tricks and tricks, but she never thought about taking their lives, but they wanted her dead one after another? If he had entered the palace and not followed him to the theater, would she still be by his side safely at this moment?

He couldn't imagine...

"No! No, Sister-in-law of the Eighth Prince, please let me go. From now on, I will not come to you again." Mo Fengyang suddenly begged Qu Tan'er, "Sister-in-law of the Eighth Prince, please , I was wrong, I don’t want to marry to Beiyuan. Don’t..."

Qu Tan'er's eyes flashed slightly, but she pursed her lips and remained silent.

Faced with a woman who wanted to kill herself, she really couldn't be too tolerant. What's more, just letting Mo Fengyang marry would not kill her. What else did she want? According to Chinuyama's description, Chinuman, the seventh prince of Beiyuan, is also a character. If it is true as Chinuama said, she, Mo Fengyang, is not worthy of him.

Yu Hao came in and struck without mercy.

He directly picked up Mo Fengyang, came to the gate, and threw her to a group of palace people who came with him outside.

Then he ordered the guards to close the gate of the Eighth Prince's Mansion and put up a sign: The Eighth Prince's Mansion will not entertain guests these days.

Time passed in the blink of an eye.

Although the Eight Princes' Mansion has closed its door, it doesn't mean that some people can't come in.

For example, the Fourteenth Prince rarely takes the right path?

A man jumped in directly from the wall outside the snow courtyard.

Qu Tan'er once again lamented that people with martial arts skills in ancient times were so good.

You can fly around easily...

"Eighth sister-in-law. I'm here."

As soon as Mo Jingxuan came to the courtyard, he shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Calling Soul, do you have something special to do?" Qu Tan'er raised her eyes slowly and glanced sideways at him. We haven't seen him for a few days. Is he idle again? He has no time. Just come to her?

"Haha, I was just aiming at Brother Ba's absence, so I stole some time to walk around and have a look. Sister-in-law Eight wouldn't be so ruthless to drive me away. If Sister-in-law Eight drives me out, then I But I will become a wandering beggar and have no home."

"Did the Fourteenth Prince's Palace collapse?"

"No." Mo Jingxuan replied directly without doubting that he was there,

"Then where can you cool off and stay?" Qu Tan'er curled her lips and ignored him.

"Eighth sister-in-law, don't be so heartless. At least let me sit on the stool to warm it up before leaving." Mo Jingxuan immediately put on a flattering expression and poured a cup of hot tea to moisten his throat without anyone asking. . After a cup of tea, he saw that Qu Tan'er didn't speak and couldn't bear it anymore, so he asked, "Does the eighth sister-in-law know about Fengyang's marriage?"

"Yeah."

"The date is set, the fifteenth next month." Mo Jingxuan said calmly, unable to hide the sadness on his handsome face.

"You can't bear to leave her?" Qu Tan'er asked.

Next month’s fifteenth? All in all, it took less than a month.