Hilarious Pampered Consort: Lord I Will Wait for Your Divorce Chapter 9: The only way to escape is to marry 2

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Qu Tan'er also understands what Su Yuela is thinking.

She even understands many great principles and rules of survival.

Don’t you just like to shoot scenes like this on TV?

The harem, the house, the fight between women and women, it’s a pity...she can’t do it.

"Tan'er, listen to my advice."

"Oh, I'm so tired. I have to go to bed and lie down. I just fell down and it really hurts like hell. I can't do it anymore. I can't do it anymore. If I don't sleep for a while, I will really be exhausted." Qu Tan'er waved her hands, looking as if she was about to die from exhaustion, and glanced at the two women. The next moment, evacuate quickly.

"Jing Xin, please help me persuade her," Yue La said.

Jing Xin shook her head, also looking helpless.

……

A month later, the wedding was held as scheduled.

Qu Mansion and the Eight Princes Mansion, with red brocade lanterns hanging high, are very lively.

Feng Guan Xia Pei, red tape, everything is complete, so complete that no one can find any flaws.

The groom always had a faint smile on his face from beginning to end. It was hard to tell whether he was happy or not feeling anything at all. No matter how happy he was, if the smile lasted for a long time, the corners of his mouth would become numb. , but why...

Welcome to the sedan chair, worship in the hall, and enter the bridal chamber.

Alas!

Qu Tan'er sighed for the 121st time. This result was not what she wanted.

As soon as she left the gate of Qu Mansion, she imagined that people would stop the sedan chair and **** money, and that a natural or man-made disaster would happen. As a result, the journey was smooth, and there was no disturbance at all. When she entered the Eighth Prince's Mansion, she was wondering if a few women could come out to cry and make trouble, but... the whole wedding was so smooth that she wanted to vomit blood.

Squeak...

The wedding door was pushed open, and a graceful figure stepped in.

"I wish the Eighth Prince and the Eighth Princess to be loving, harmonious as husband and wife, have a son soon, and grow old together." Xi Po's words were still in her ears, and not long after, the door to the wedding room was closed.

As for...

Qu Tan'er sat very quietly on the edge of the wedding bed, with a piece of hipa blocking her view. It was impossible to have a wedding ceremony tonight, and she would try to avoid it. As for what method to use, of course you will know soon.

The first move is——

"Mr. Sir!..." Qu Tan'er called softly. No, it was a coquettish voice that was tingling to the core. She was so excited that goosebumps appeared all over her body. This cry successfully stopped the steps Mo Liancheng was about to take. The next moment, he stepped out fiercely, and a strange flash appeared in his peach-like eyes.

Does she think this is a stormy place?

The woman in the brothel calls a man?

"Mr... Sir, have you come in? Why did it take you so long to come? The slave family can't wait any longer." Qu Tan'er continued to squirm, God, she was observing outside the brothel. Learned it in a few days. It's just... She wanted to vomit blood. She dared to swear to God that by screaming so charmingly, she was definitely not having **** or luring him over.

Of course, there are other plans.

It is said that men do not like vulgar powder. Then, she would show him vulgarity and vulgarity. Let him retreat as soon as he sees it!

"You call me Xianggong?" Mo Liancheng raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Yes, after we get married, will you be my husband-in-law? Hehe. If you don't like to be called husband-in-law, you can call me husband-in-law."

"..." The expression on Mo Liancheng's unparalleledly handsome face froze slightly.

Really, his usually calm expression showed signs of collapse.