HPC

11-26

Another 'Very good' sentence. What did he mean? Is he staying or not? Ai, it's all this red headcover's fault. If it wasn't for it, she could already lift her head to see Mo Liancheng's current expression. Qu Tang'er was trying to figure out ways out. She directly ignored that the first trick didn't work and that the cross-cupped wine trap also failed. In that case, she could only use her last trick. This last trick was quite vicious. She must be successful in this trick!

Unexpectedly, a surprise came. Mo Liancheng lightly asked: "If Beng Wang walked out from this door, won't you regret it?"

"Hubby take care. I wo't see you off."

Mo Liancheng left with a flick of sleeve[1].

Before leaving, he swept a glance at a corner behind the bed.

After a while.

"Sweetheart, are you still here?" Qu Tang'er asked tentatively.

There was silence inside the room. Nobody answered the question.

"There's no need to call. Your sweetheart already left." Su Yuela entered the bridal chamber and closed the door. The servant girls outside were all dispatched by her.

"You are quite adaptable." Hearing this, Qu Tang'er raised her hand to pull away the headcover on her head. Immediately, she was full of smiles. She then rapidly removed phoenix hairdressing and all the other accessories. This stuff was too heavy. It pressed her head till she was dizzy. If it wasn't for her forcible endurance, she would have already gotten rid of them.

She stood up and sat beside the red-painted sandalwood table and swept a glance at two cups of wine on the table. She shook her head and muttered: "I really pity this wine of mine. Not only did it waste my money, but it also did waste the drug I have especially prepared for him. What a pity."

After finishing her speech, she came with two cups of wine toward bonsai and emptied them.

Qu Tang'er then said: "Jing Xin, you can come out."

"Mi....master." Jing Xin held a long knife, with murderous like aura on face came out from the corner behind the bed.

"Jin......" Qu Tang'er originally wanted to say something, just, when she saw Jing Xin's state, her eyebrows merely wrinkled: "Cough. Jing Xin, that knife must be very heavy, right? You can put it down."

"Tang'er, you weren't going to murder the eight prince, right?" Su Yuela incredulously looked at knife in Jing Xin's hands, then looked at smiling expression of Qu Tang'er. She felt her scalp tingling.

"Wrong. When you murder someone you have to repay it with a life. I truly don't want to repay a life with another life. It would be such a disadvantage." Qu Tang'er's slim hand pointed at the direction of top of the bed. "Do you see? All I wanted was only for that thing on the top to fall down." In order to avoid wedding night, she racked her brain and thought about several tricks.

This last trick was pouring a water!

Even the most ferocious lust would cool down after being poured by this cold water.

Qu Tang'er also possessed a little bit of self-awareness.

She knew her tricks although couldn't be put on table[2] , but were still better than having none.

"Tang......" Yuela had no words.

"Don't worry. There would be no one dying. Besides, I had no opportunity to put it in to use." Qu Tang'er shrugged her shoulders, unconcerned.

"Won't you regret doing this?" Yuela truly didn't understand the way her brain was working. Didn't married women ought to use every possible means to obtain favor of their husbands?