Chapter 111: Woman play in overweight 4

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"First Prince, Tan'er can get up by herself." Qu Tan'er saw Mo Yihuai coming, and even if her arm hurts again, she didn't want to let him touch her, she got up immediately, and then moved back quickly. Retreated out of his reach.

"What's going on? Taner, you're injured, let this prince see." Mo Yihuai noticed Qu Tan's injury.

"First Prince cares so much, I'm okay." Qu Tan'er flashed again, quickly avoiding Mo Yihuai's big hands, and her eyes swept away. Sure enough, when she saw Mo Liancheng, he looked here too. The black-bellied and stingy man saw that she was pulling with Mo Yihuai, and she always felt that the consequences would be serious.

Mo Liancheng only raised an eyebrow, and there was a thoughtful smile on the corner of his mouth, but there was nothing to show.

"Paner, you say, what is going on?" Mo Yihuai asked Qu Paner for an explanation.

"In reply to Grand Prince, Pan'er wass just chatting with Tan'er, but she didn't expect her to fell, Tan'er ... Ah, Tan'er, what happened to you just now, how did you stand up and suddenly fell?" Qu Pan'er looked at Qu Tan's with a little doubt.

"..." Qu Tan'er twitched her mouth and was so depressed that she was going to die. This woman, speaking of panic, didn't need to make a draft? But ... despite being angry, she still can't say anything. Today they were in the Great Palace. Even Mo Yihuai can't afford to lose this face. If she tells the truth, it will not only be unprofitable, but will expand and make things more complicated.

Helpless, even if it is unreasonable to call someone else, there are still people supporting her, and she ... can only take care of herself.

"Taner, why do you say you suddenly fell?" Qu Paner smiled and repeated the words just said.

"..." Qu Taner kept silent.

Her face remained unchanged and her expression remained supple, except that her sleeves were too long, and her fist was clenched, and no matter how she concealed, the blood on her wrist was dripping drop by drop.

I ca n't tell the truth, but I do n't want to justify Qu Paner.

"Taner, you speak." Mo Yihuai asked.

"..." Qu Taner looked down and remained silent.

"What does elder Brother want my princess consort to say?" Mo Liancheng walked up and looked at Qu Tan'er faintly without any extra words.

"Yes, Sister in law, what happened?" Mo Jingxuan also came over, taking a deliberate element to stop between Qu Tan'er and Mo Yihuai, looking at Mo Yihuai in doubt.

"It's okay, just accidentally." Qu Taner finally whispered softly, but she said it a little bit. Suddenly looking up, she smiled strangely at Qu Pan'er, and said, "Is Taner right? Sister ..."

"Yes, right ..." Qu Paner echoed falsely.

"So it 's like that, eighth sister in law has to be careful. Otherwise, Eighth brother will be distressed." Mo Jingxuan smiled and continued the sentence, and slightly increased his voice, and seemed to intentionally say this to some People listen.

Qu Tan'er said that he twitched the corners of his mouth.

Will he be worried if she is injured? Who is she kidding, she didn't really see a little bit of distress at Mo Liancheng's face. If he was a cold-blooded animal, and he wasn't indifferent, she might still believe it.

"Now that you're injured, let's go back." Mo Liancheng gave her a light look, and after saying that he really walked away, not even looking back at those who were standing still behind him, didn't bother to say a word.

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