Hilarious Pampered Consort: Lord I Will Wait for Your Divorce Chapter 60: Almost became a scapegoat 3

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Suddenly, Qu Taner laughed and asked: "Haha, why is the prince back?"

"You seem to have forgotten that this is the king's bedroom."

"Oh my God, look at Tan'er's memory. It's really bad. Your Majesty, don't you know that Tan'er has been suffering from nocturnal disorder since he was a child, and he often accidentally walks into the wrong room." Is this a bad excuse? ? The door was right in front of her, but Qu Tan'er was very worried that she would go out sideways instead of coming in vertically.

"Have a bad memory?" Mo Liancheng asked slowly.

"Yes, I just have such a bad memory that I never make progress."

"Nocturnal wandering syndrome?"

"Yes." Qu Tan'er became more and more frightened as she answered.

"Wrong room?" Mo Liancheng nodded, seeming to understand, but he just repeated what she just said bit by bit.

"Yes, yes, I really went to the wrong room." Qu Tan'er tugged at the corners of her mouth, trying her best to show a smile. She also understood that the excuse was too bad and not convincing at all.

"However, you seem to have forgotten one thing. I have long said that you should never go where you shouldn't go."

"Yes, then the prince will divorce Tan'er." Qu Tan'er's beautiful eyes flashed and she made it clear. "Tan'er knew from the beginning that the prince had never thought of marrying Tan'er, and he had never liked Tan'er. He only married Tan'er because of an imperial decree. Since the prince didn't want it, Tan'er didn't dare to have any delusions. The best solution is... to write a divorce letter."

Mo Liancheng was silent.

After a long while, he said slowly: "I will never divorce you."

"Thank you, Your Majesty for your kindness." Qu Tan'er smiled hypocritically. He wanted to divorce, but she didn't want to leave yet. She had found the bed she was looking for, where else could she run to?

"However, if you choose to die on your own, I will leave you with a whole body."

"Huh?" Oh, it turns out...

It's just that she doesn't want to die at all.

"Hang yourself?" Mo Liancheng glanced above the roof beams, as if checking whether the beams in the house were strong enough.

"No, this is the prince's bedroom. If I hang here, will it dirty your place?" Qu Tan'er laughed dryly, followed his line of sight and glanced in the direction of the roof, and felt a chill in his heart. , trembled slightly for no reason, and in order to prevent someone from being impulsive, he rushed over to help her quickly step on the road to hell, and stepped aside without leaving a trace.

You can't walk in front, and you can't retreat when there is a bed behind you. There is no way to retreat except to the empty space next to it.

"I don't mind." Mo Liancheng smiled calmly, as if he really didn't mind this matter.

"No, hanging is too tiring. It's quite troublesome to climb up and fall down again." Qu Tan'er shook her head lightly, not agreeing with his suggestion.

"Then kill yourself." Mo Liancheng was not in a hurry and kindly gave her a second choice.

"You need a knife to kill yourself. There is no such thing in this house..."

"I don't have a sword, but there is a sword behind you. It's hanging on the wall. It just happened to fit in your hand." Mo Liancheng smiled weirdly and glanced at the wall behind her, asking her to see for herself. Let's do it.

"..." Qu Tan'er really wanted to hit her to death, but despite all the calculations, she missed this point. She couldn't retreat, but she had to retreat this way.

Sure enough, God really wants to kill her.

"Do you need my help?"

"Haha, no need. I'm afraid of seeing blood. I'll faint when I see blood. Besides, I'm weak and I'm afraid I won't be able to lift the sword, so I'd better forget it."