Hilarious Pampered Consort: Lord I Will Wait for Your Divorce

Chapter 211 Is This Good Memorable Today?

Suddenly, Qu Tan'er wanted to thank God, Mo Liancheng actually found that she didn't waste her feet severely. I knew that I wouldn't need a doctor just to replace him. Look, the medicine is almost over, and his careful movement made her feel no pain at all.

Deep down in the heart, there was still a little throbbing, so subtle that she didn't even take it to herself.

"Have a good rest, King Wang will come to see you later." Merian took a good medicine, put down the medicine, slowly got up, and left without saying a word.

Qu Tan'er looked at the cold back in doubt, and said nothing, but in the end, he didn't say it. Lying on the couch and dazed.

Before long, Jing Xin came in.

The outside was also quite calm. According to Jing Xin, those irrelevant people outside had let Merlin take away.

Qu Taner only took a nap.

After a while, a girl-in-law informed that Mrs. Yin and Mrs. Yun were waiting, and a few waiters came over.

The name is so beautiful that she learned that she was injured and wanted to come and pay some attention and give some supplements.

Qu Taner put his mouth away and lay down and didn't want to move. He said lazily, "Jing Xin, go out and tell them that I'm still asleep and let them all go back. As for the things you brought in, please take them as you wish, don't forget them anyway . "

"Yes." Jing Xin went out calmly.

"Wait, by the way, you can ask someone to prepare something to eat, and then prepare hot water. I want to take a bath." Order something.

Jing Jing answered and exited the room.

Qu Tan'er just wanted to close his eyes, and suddenly felt that there was an extravagant figure in front of him. No, it was the robe on his body. At a glance, he knew that it was of great value. When she looked at her, she could not help frowning. "Fourteen Lords ..."

"You can call me fourteen like my eighth brother." Mo Jingxuan approached with a smile, pulled a chair and sat down beside her bed. From time to time, Mu Hua floated towards the people on the bed.

"That fourteen, what are you doing to me?"

"It's okay, I want to see you." Mo Jingxuan's expression was frozen, her eyes moved over her injured foot, and she whispered, "Is it painful? How did you sprain it?"

"Ask your eighth brother, most clearly."

"He ... didn't say anything." Mo Jingxuan, like a child, had a resentful face.

"..." Qu Tan's mouth twitched, and Mo Jingxuan was a little weird at this time, but she couldn't say anything strange, "You came to see Yuela? Yuela has been very busy recently , I also rarely see her. "It should be something in the kitchen, according to Jing Xin, recently she was hooked on making pastries.

Mo Jingxuan looked away and didn't respond. For a while, he put one hand on the edge of the chair and lightly tapped it. It seemed a bit boring, but there was no sign of leaving. Gradually, the low-eyed eyes were a little lost, his lips lightly opened: ... "

"Uh?" Is he calling her? Qu Taner froze.

Suddenly, Mo Jingxuan regretted his expression, and said with a daunting expression, "He | mother, I found that you still want to make Bacheng come smoothly."

Qu Taner suddenly looked black.

Is Mo Jingxuan out of order today?

"You ... broken? Have someone dug a corner? Being hit? Being crippled?" Qu Taner burst into several words at once, and suddenly came to God, half-sided himself, his eyes staring at Mo Jingxuan.

(End of this chapter)