Chapter 1252： Throw them out 1

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Early the next morning.

When Mo Liancheng saw Qu Tan'er, he was still sleeping on a quilt like a kitten, and without disturbing, he got up quietly.

After washing, I simply sorted out the green silk by myself, and stepped out of the inner room. The girl who was cleaning outside just wanted to salute, but she stopped Merian, "No need to get it, go out. I'm not hungry for a while, and I will prepare food when my wife wakes up."

"Yes." The two little aunts bowed down.

Morian sat in the carved chair above, and had already made a pot of tea on the small table. He raised his hand, touched it lightly, and poured himself a cup when he saw it was warm. Holding the tea cup in his palm, he did not rush to drink it, but shook the light green tea in the cup gently.

The leisurely movement is natural.

Without a hint of intention, it is still so beautiful!

Slowly, he moved the tea cup closer to his lips and took a light sip. "You have been outside for more than two hours. You are not tired, and I am tired. Come in."

"Yes ..." There was a smirk from outside. A person who came in a little while later was the old man of Zhan Zhonghong. His hair was slightly wet, which was obviously caused by dew, as were the shoes on his feet. Zhan Zhonghong was approaching with guilty conscience, but he was not polite. He sat directly in the chair opposite the city of Merlin.

Merian picked up an empty glass and poured him a cup of warm tea.

Zhan Zhonghong took it with guilty conscience, and drank the tea in the cup in one breath. The warm feeling came out from him, but it calmed him down a lot.

"Tell me what's wrong with me?" Mo Liancheng asked lightly.

Zhan Zhonghong said frankly: "Yesterday, the clan came to see me .... twice."

"Um." He just um, no more?

Zhan Zhonghong unexpectedly said, "Don't you ask me what I said to him?"

"It's nothing more than leaking my bottom."

"Master ...." Zhan Zhonghong felt guilty, immediately got up and knelt in front of Mo Liancheng, "I'm here to collect the penalty."

Yesterday the exhibition Zhonghong saw the old tribe's distressed appearance. After the old tribe veterans said things, he couldn't help reminding the old tribe. Finally, he taught the old tribe to rogue. He didn't know if this would break the original plan of Merian City, and the more he became more disturbed.

After thinking about it, Morian City is the master and he is just a subordinate!

For several months, the City of Merlin treated them as an excellent exhibitor, and everything came with them. Even the money and things in Qi An Tang were handed over to them directly. He never asked. When they saw the city of Merlin, their exhibitors didn't need to salute, which caused Zhan Zhonghong to call out the "master" just a few months ago.

In the exhibition, he almost forgot his identity!

Therefore, he did not sleep well all night.

Before dawn, I came to the courtyard of the City of Merlin and guarded ...

The city of Murren was silent.

He played with a tea cup calmly, his eyes were watery, and he couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

Zhan Zhonghong knelt on the knees in front of the city of Merlin, without moving.

The old guy is kneeling down on a young guy, this situation is difficult to see. Fortunately, no one else has seen here. Otherwise, Zhan Zhonghong feels ashamed. There is no other way. For decades, even if he saw the emperor in the palace, he had never kneeled.

But this time, Zhan Zhonghong himself didn't understand.

From the cup of tea he drank, he felt a pressure in the surrounding air!

(End of this chapter)