Hilarious Pampered Consort: Lord I Will Wait for Your Divorce

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"what."

"Yeah."

The two sounds of the same pain overlapped, and it was impossible to tell who was who.

"My back!"

"My forehead." Qu Taner touched the bumped forehead and swept the man pressed by her, slightly worried, because she just seemed to hear the sound of a broken bone. And she doesn't feel pain now, then ... that voice is ...

"Ba Yao, are you okay?" Mo Jingxuan's face twisted for a while, seemingly enduring some kind of severe pain.

"Are you okay?" Qu Tan'er asked worriedly, suddenly thinking of something, looking up instinctively, looking at the other side, and just saw Mo Liancheng flying down to take down Mo Fengyang who fell off the horse.

Sure enough, this treatment is different. She was half dead, but the culprit will be safe and sound.

"My mynah really is, why not come to save you first, but run to save Fengyang." Mo Jingxuan could not help but scream, but forgot to say, in addition to listening to this, there was another person listening.

"Hehe, I want to open it. I think it's normal." Qu Taner smiled indifferently, slowly got up, and pulled Mo Jingxuan casually. Now, she hasn't fallen to death and wasn't injured. Just thinking about it, she's content enough.

Because she didn't like Meren City at all, let alone love, and naturally didn't expect much from him, so she didn't have any feelings about not saving him.

"Master, do you have any troubles? Is there any discomfort?" Jing Xin ran over and asked worriedly.

"Relax, you can't die." Qu Taner patted the dust on his body, shrugged indifferently.

"This is obviously a ghost from Fengyang, and she will obviously ride a horse. I have to ask my elder brother to help you be fair." Mo Jingxuan was dissatisfied and turned to ask the question clearly.

"Forget it." Qu Taner reached out and pulled him down, not wanting to do anything more, even if he asked.

"But this thing ..."

"Is this okay? The fourteenth brother is too nervous." Qu Taner smiled slightly, really didn't care much.

"Oops." Mo Jingxuan exclaimed, her face a bit ugly.

"What's wrong, isn't it really broken?" Qu Tan'er was a little nervous.

"Yue La just passed by." He whispered.

"..." Qu Taner was silent, her lips were silent.

The next moment, she lifted her arm, and naturally put it on his shoulder, giving him a comfort: "Relax, Yueyue can't take it off, for the sake of you just saving my life, I remember this feeling Now, in this matter, I will certainly help you, and Bao Zhun will satisfy you. "

Alas, it seems that Mo Jingxuan really got trapped and was not saved.

I'm afraid that, sincerely, in the end, it's just a vacancy.

In the distance, Mo Liancheng put down Mo Fengyang, looked back, and saw Qu Taner's hand resting on Mo Jingxuan's shoulder, his attitude seemed intimate, his eyes were dull, and he stared at them in a dark shade.

And the murmur of emanation from his speech was cold for a moment.

"Why, don't you believe me?" Qu Tan'er still didn't feel at all, joking with Mo Jingxuan freely.

"Hachiman, then I ... can I go to Xueyuan often?"

"It's up to you. I'm welcome anytime." Qu Taner patted him on the shoulder again, smiling even more.

Mo Jingxuan still wanted to say something, but saw that Mo Liancheng came over with a black face.

(End of this chapter)