Hilarious Pampered Consort: Lord I Will Wait for Your Divorce Chapter 85: Will not be changed again1

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Mo Liancheng watched indifferently as she inserted the golden ring around her waist without saying anything. He turned his eyes to the hand she stretched out to him, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"You want to retort, but your words don't count?" Qu Tan'er pursed her lips, stared at him, and looked at him in disbelief.

Sure enough, if a man’s words were to be trusted, sows would fly away.

"Have I promised?"

"You just clearly were..."

"Does this king have written evidence?"

"You..." She now understood the man's reluctance.

"Since there is none, then the divorce letter will naturally not be given to you. You are still my eighth princess." Mo Liancheng smiled lightly, not minding her misunderstanding at all.

"Then you mean you won't give me the bed in your bedroom?" Qu Tan'er narrowed her eyes and glanced over sinisterly. If he really dared to say yes, then she would follow him --Fight. At this time, her fists were clenched and her anger was rising. She couldn't help but wonder if the emotions she had endured for two years would explode right here at this moment.

"I have said that since you like that bed, I will give it to you."

"Finally, I said something humane." Qu Tan'er took a deep breath, holding it in for a long time, and finally relaxed at this moment. You don’t have to give up the money, you don’t have to give up the divorce papers, but you don’t have to give up the bed.

But...

"Also, I will not return the gold you gave me to you. Since it has gone into my pocket, don't expect me to spit it out." After taking the money, you want her to spit it out? no way.

The worst thing is that if he is not happy, he will just give her a divorce note.

"I didn't say I wanted to take it back." Mo Liancheng smiled lightly and gave her the "Golden Order" without even frowning.

"If that's okay, I'll go back." Qu Tan'er glared at him. She really didn't want to glare at him anymore, so she might as well go back, raise the pillow and think about the way forward. How to go well.

"The show has just started, why don't you stay and watch it with me?"

"If you don't want to see it, I'll keep you..."

"Brother Liancheng, it turns out you are here. Qingyun has been looking for you for a long time." Zhao Qingyun's body appeared not far from the outside of the courtyard. Before anyone arrived, the sound came.

Qu Tan'er just wanted to leave, but Zhao Qingyun's sudden arrival disrupted her original thoughts and made her unable to leave for the time being.

"She's pretty good, why don't you marry her?" Qu Tan'er asked, really not understanding, since other women are married, why would someone who is so infatuated with him refuse to love her?

"Do you think if I really marry her, she will be happy?"

"Indeed." After entering the Eighth Prince's Mansion, you may not necessarily be happy. Even if it seems to outsiders that you are happy and beautiful, only you know the truth.

It seems... a certain man still has some conscience, and he is not too annoying.

"Brother Liancheng."

As soon as the conversation between the two ended, Zhao Qingyun flew into the courtyard with only one goal: to rush into Mo Liancheng's arms.

Just...

"Ah!" Qu Tan'er was not paying attention and was pulled by someone, causing her whole body to hit a certain chest. In the end, she was even pulled off and sat on the stone stool. Still confused.

Zhao Qingyun's running speed was not slow, but Mo Liancheng's movements were even faster. He stretched out his hand and gently pulled Qu Tan'er down and sat down beside him.