Another „Very good“ sentence. What does 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 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?“
„Hubby take care. I am not seeing 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.
„Yi, 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 things. 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: „Ai, 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 out.
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, only when she saw Jing Xin´s state her eyebrows merely wrinkled: „Cough. Jing Xin-ah, that knife must be very heavy, right? You can put it down.“