Mo Liancheng smiled faintly, but he was still unconscious about someone's little hand still holding his. He didn't bother to remind her, but instead played with it to himself.

However, when his hand touched a subtle scar on the back of her hand that was about to fade away, he paused and asked, "Where did this come from?"

"Just make that big..." Qu Tan'er was about to say, but when the words came to her lips, she realized something was wrong, especially when he was holding her hand and studying the one that once made her half angry to death, but now she is almost to death.

The faded scars. I tried to pull my hand back with a strong force, but at the same time, I said back to him: "It's none of your business."

"This king is asking you." Mo Liancheng used a little force to prevent her from having the chance to withdraw her hand.

"My hand is mine. I can answer if I want to. If I don't want to answer, I won't answer." Damn it, she really thinks he is the boss, and she doesn't even bother to pay attention to him.

"This is my king's eighth palace. All the people belong to me, including you."

"I cut it by accident." Qu Tan'er curled her lips, and even though she was dissatisfied, she still said it. However, this answer was just an excuse given to him casually.

What kind of kindness did this man have to actually care about the injury on her hand?

The smell of conspiracy was too strong for her. Was he trying to trick her into a beauty trap?

"Do you still want that bed?" Mo Liancheng asked lightly, not forcing her to answer, but just asking her another thing, but he was certain that she would definitely answer his question.

A bed that he has slept on for more than 20 years can't sleep in any condition, but some people actually regard it as a treasure. It seems that he should re-evaluate the value of that bed?

Qu Tan'er stared. She didn't want to get angry at first, but in the end, her anger still showed on her face.

He, he, he...

This man's threat was clear enough, and she... recognized it.

"It was really my accidental cut."

As a result, in the end, Qu Tan'er still said the same thing, but put on a serious face, making people unable to see any doubts.

"Oh?" Mo Liancheng raised his eyebrows lightly, but he didn't say yes, but he didn't believe it either. When he asked for the first time, her first reaction was so resentful, and he knew that this little injury must not have been caused by herself.

of.

"It's okay to tell you. This injury was caused by my eldest sister who was very dissatisfied when she saw me one day, and then wanted to slap me in the face. However, I accidentally blocked it with my hand as a reflex action, and then

, this injury will come out." Eight hundred years ago, she didn't want to mention this matter anymore. When she mentioned it, her anger exploded again. At that time, her eldest sister Qu Pan'er wanted to ruin her appearance, so she even

She could do such a thing as hiding a sharp weapon between her fingers. If she hadn't been lucky enough to block it with her hand, otherwise...

"Oh, is that it?"

"Believe it or not, okay, it's okay. You can give me your hand back." Sadly, it seemed as if her hand was a thing that someone else borrowed and then asked someone else to give it back.

Mo Liancheng didn't say anything, and relaxed his hand lightly. However, there was an intriguing contemplation in his eyes when he looked at her.
Chapter completed!