Chapter 1301: It's getting dark, let's go to bed 1

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Morian City did not deny it, it was considered the default.
Old clan doubts are useless, and the husband and wife cooperate perfectly. His goal is to let the city continue to govern people. Now that everyone has this plan, he has no reason to say. Can he say that it is too expensive to tell others not to "charge"? No matter how thick he was, he didn't dare to say it.
Let those sects bully, that is, their Situ royal family has no ability.
Those who asked the palace for extortion were straightforward and unsophisticated, but they were like early detection of the plot of the Situ imperial family. The lack may be evidence. In addition, due to the special nature of the Situ family, they will not be killed by turning their faces, and it is normal to compensate for the losses.
The old clan sighed secretly and left.
The Royal Palace didn't know, and Merian City had no plans to really leave half a month later.
"City, have you counted these early?" When Qu Taner saw the old clan leave, he turned his attention to Morian City. Morin City let go of the book in his hand, beckoned her, and motioned for her to pass him. When her doubts approached, Mo Liancheng rolled her arms in a sudden, trapped her in her arms, and her forehead touched her forehead, feeling passionate and deep.
"Taner, I'm so ruthless, will you be angry?" Mo Liancheng asked quietly under his eyes.
Qu Tan'er hesitated and then said, "We don't owe anyone."
Answered unexpectedly? No, the answer is correct. They do not owe anyone, so how many people died has nothing to do with them, it can only be counted, they are not suitable for this environment, this world. The survival rules of the world have always been: survival of the fittest.
The unfit are destined to be drowned and disappear.
Who's to blame for dead?
Qu Taner hugged Morian City, and it was strange why he asked this today?
She couldn't help but blinked, "Chengcheng, what's wrong?"
"It's nothing, a little ... Conscience is uneasy." Mo Liancheng sighed, seemingly very touched.
So the next moment, Qu Taner rolled her eyes.
Suddenly, a grandfather is so emotional, and he still has a conscience? Does he have a conscience?
"My grandfather, you have something to say."
"..." A certain grandfather didn't return to her, but just kept feeling depressed.
"City ..."
"Well, Taner hasn't stuck to me lately."
"..." Qu Taner's face was black.
Why are you listening, very resentful?
Recently, Qu Taner did not disturb Merian City very much, because he was studying the formation method and the ban. Except for clearing the phagocytosis and eating and sleeping for the rest of the day, the rest of the time were like retreats, ignoring trivia. Naturally, she didn't bother to talk to him, talk, talk nonsense.
Qu Taner patted Mo Liancheng's shoulder gently.
"Master, tonight, let's have a bath
bath." Qu Tan'er said endlessly.
Unexpectedly, some grandpa nodded seriously.
A woman suddenly realized, "It turns out you've been a long time ..."
"..." This time, like a grandfather with a black line on his face.
The plot was successful, but it was also ridiculed.
The next moment, a grandfather took a woman and walked inward, "Daner, it's dark, let's go to bed ..."
A woman is trying to roll her eyes.
As night falls, the cool breeze learns and blows all over the room.
The next day.
Some woman lay on the bed ...
Qin Ling was very busy. He posted a notice that roughly stated that because there were still many people who needed medical treatment, Mr. Mo decided to extend the consultation time, how many days he planned to extend, and according to the number of people seeking medical treatment.
(End of this chapter)