Chapter 165: Mess 2

"Hachiman, please ask too much." Mo Jingxuan moved the corner of his mouth, and seemed to be holding back a wild laugh.
Even the indifferent city of Merlin also drew its lips.
"Well. That's a gift, and it doesn't take much effort. Then I don't know what the nineteen princess has to do?" Qu Taner asked, with a smile on his face, and a mad temper. Seeing that Mo Fengyang didn't answer, he didn't bother to bother, so he wanted to move on.
"Is Princess Ben going to let you go?" Mo Fengyang was furious, his hand stretched out, once again blocking Qu Tan'er.
"Something?"
"Princess lets you stand still."
"Why, does Feng Yang want to say hello to the princess of the king?" Mo Liancheng said the words unhurriedly, which just unlocked Qu Tan's embarrassment.
"Liancheng Brother, she ..."
"Don't forget that she is the princess of your lord, your eighth king's concubine." Mo Liancheng raised her eyebrows and interrupted her indifferently.
"But she is still from Qufu. Who doesn't know who Qufu is helping, I think it's uneasy for her to marry. Why does Brother Liancheng protect her, she ..."
"Fengyang, you have too much control. The king's house has his own plans."
"Liancheng Brother ..."
Qu Taner twitched his lips and disagreed with Mo Fengyang's words. When did Mo Liancheng protect her? Which eye did Mo Fengyang see? Ah, he asked her to stay in the snow courtyard, and she was Amitabha. Overnight, she had wanted to understand that the last time she practiced the arrow field, it wasn't her Qu Taner who was protecting the city, but his "Eight Princess" sign and dignity.
Indirectly, it should be protecting his own reputation.
Besides Yun Yun's pity is the man of the great king ...
At this moment, Mo Fengyang exclaimed angrily: "I just want to control, I just can't get used to her look of life or death."
"Fengyang, don't be too capricious." Mo Jingxuan pulled Mo Fengyang and his face sank slightly.
"Where am I willful? This is the truth." Mo Fengyang shook his hand and stared at Qu Taner. Early in the morning, she received news that My Eighth was getting more and more petted by this woman. That's why she decided to move in.
Qu Taner stared silently, her face was calm as water.
Everyone in the city knows the facts, and she can't hear it painfully. However, is this trip regarded as muddy water? Mo Liancheng's concubine just couldn't see her quiet. Just now, she really should have a sickness and be uncomfortable. Besides, she can't walk, she can't go out, otherwise ... but, she regrets that the medicine came too late.
When Qu Taner was fascinated, she did not know that there were a pair of eyes locked on her before the book case, and any small changes in her small face were brought to the bottom of her eyes.
"Liancheng Brother ..."
"Princess Nineteen, the master is not calling you." Mo Fengyang wanted to answer, but Yu Hao stopped the road so that she couldn't walk halfway.
"Master Wang is calling me?" Qu Tan'er looked at Morian City in doubt. He just said it, but she didn't name her name, could she pretend to die?
Mo Liancheng looked at her, not angry or smiling.
Qu Taner's eyes twitched, knowing that pretending to be confused may really anger a wolf. Because Mo Fengyang stopped Yu Hao, it was much more efficient than Mo Jingxuan. Just a few steps, she came to the book case, kept her distance, and did not approach anymore, and put her two small hands forward.