Chapter 114: Will he be gentle 2

"Apply this medicine to the wrist every day. Also, the scar on the back of the hand is also treated in one piece, so that the king can't look at the eyes." After Merian City applied the last wound to the medicine, she let go of her little hand, and by the way The small medicine bottle in her hand passed to her.
"Thank you. As for whether this scar ... is an eye-sucking problem, it is my own personal problem. This medicine is good and can't be wasted." Qu Tan'er's injured wrist felt cold after applying the medicine, and his pain subsided immediately. He immediately understood him. The medicine delivered was a good thing, so I took it unceremoniously, but didn't apply the scar without any consciousness, and felt it wasted. Anyway, it was hers, and she would do whatever she wanted.
"You are the princess of my king." Morian City uttered such a word lightly.
"So what?" What did he mean?
"So your hand is also my king."
"..." She wondered.
"If you don't want it, yes, King can complete you, save your body a burden, and save yourself the trouble of medicating it."
"What do you want?" Qu Tan'er stared at him suspiciously.
What words are stubborn, what is good-tempered, what she thinks now, how he has nothing to do with those words.
"Breaking your hand."
"..." Qu Taner suddenly couldn't understand the thinking of Mo Liancheng.
Isn't it just an old scar, why do you want her to take medicine? Without medicine, even threatening to speak out, naive or naive? Qu Taner raised his eyes a little strangely and glanced at him, slowly opened the medicine bottle, painted the wound on the back of his hand, and when he was done, his eyes moved to the door to signal to him-let him take care of it.
"You are really stupid enough."
Mo Liancheng stared at her behavior, said nothing, and stood up again, and dropped the sentence lightly, and then stepped out without looking back.
She's stupid enough?
Where is she stupid?
Qu Taner froze at the corner of his mouth, and looked strangely at the empty door.
"Master, Lord Wang seems to care about you." Jing Xin looked at Qu Taner with a chuckle.
"Concerned? Which eye do you see his caring about me?" Qu Taner glared angrily, didn't Jing Xin not see the ruthlessness that Mo Liancheng had just taken medicine? Didn't see her sore that she sweated her clothes with sweat?
"Master Wang really cares about you, otherwise, he won't deliver the medicine." Su Yuela also felt the same as Jing Xin's words.
Qu Taner consciously distressed, but also a poor worm that made the city look deceived.
"I said, don't be fooled by his appearance, he ..."
"What's so bad about this now? I heard that the prince has given you the power of the backyard, Taner, do you know? Although you were the eighth princess before, the eighth princess who has no right can't fight even a pet. Yes, it's okay now, and I won't be afraid of other women in the house in the future. "Su Yuela chuckled, seemingly satisfied with the situation now.
"Yue La, you think too much." Qu Tan'er looked at Su Yue La with a sense of anxiety rising from his heart.
"I didn't think much about it, Taner. This is a good opportunity to take the power of the house in your hands and then be favored by the Lord. Then the entire Eight Kings Palace is yours. What's wrong with this? Don't you want Want? "Su Yuela was dissatisfied.
"Yue La, you know exactly what I want, this is not what I want at all."