Tan Xiuyuan glared at Su Qi, who fell silent after saying a word, and continued to struggle, "Your Majesty, it is not appropriate for Tang'er to live in the courtyard of the Third Highness."
The Queen glared at Mo Xiaoya and said softly: "Yes, Your Majesty, after all, Miss Su Er is engaged to Lao Wu."
When the "coma" Su Ruotang heard what the two said, she quickly prayed to God to protect her from falling into Mo Rongyan's hands.
Before he finished praying, he heard Emperor Wu Shun's voice, "Are you really going to marry Su Ruotang?"
Mo Rongyan's gentle tone was without a trace of emotion: "Well, I won't marry my son unless she is her."
Su Ruotang failed to pray: "..."
You dog man, you just teased him and used some of his blood, why are you so fussy about it?
Thinking of this, Su Ruotang suddenly froze, and a chill spread from his tailbone.
In the memory of the original owner, Mo Ronyan had severe mysophobia.
Once, a noble lady accidentally touched his sleeve. He cut off the sleeve on the spot and left with a cold expression.
Later, he did not go to court for three days. It is said that he washed his hands in hot springs all the time, and his hands were peeled off.
And this noble girl was married low, and her life was worse than death.
Ruined!
Su Ruotang wanted to cry but had no tears.
She didn't even know how she died after marrying him.
Emperor Wu Shun glanced at the queen and said calmly: "Second Miss Su and Lao Wu are destined to have no connection. In that case, let's marry the third prince."
"Thank you, Father."
"His Majesty......"
As soon as the queen spoke, she was interrupted by Emperor Wu Shun, "Queen, I don't want this kind of thing that insults the important place of Buddhism to happen again in the future."
After saying that, he looked at Tan Xiuyuan and Su Qi, "Tan Aiqing, Su Aiqing, come with me to discuss the marriage."
The queen bit her lip and said, "This man broke into the backyard. This is a concubine who neglected her duty. Thank you for not punishing me."
Emperor Wu Shun gave a faint hum, glanced at Su Muyao and Mo Xiaoya, turned and left.
Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.
"Bang -" Su Ruotang was thrown heavily on the imperial concubine's couch, and she grinned in pain and opened her eyes.
What came into view was an aristocratic man dressed in white and sitting in an upright posture beside the window.
His bony hand held a blue and white porcelain tea cup.
In the curling mist, the features are picturesque, elegant and elegant.
Su Ruotang rubbed her waist and slowly sat up, slowly moved to sit opposite Mo Ronyan, and said sincerely: "Your Highness, you are so beautiful and pretty, marrying me will definitely be a big stain on your life history. ..."
Half a quarter of an hour later, Su Ruotang's mouth was dry as he spoke, and the man Qing Jun opposite him still showed no reaction.
She gave up her struggle, picked up the teapot on the low table, poured a cup of tea and drank it in one gulp.
"One hundred taels."
Mo Rongyan played with the cup between his fingers and uttered three words with his thin lips.
Su Ruotang shook his dizzy head and asked subconsciously: "What one hundred taels? Betrothal gift?"
As she spoke, she smacked her lips. She felt that the tea tasted fragrant and she couldn't help but pour another cup.
"Two or two hundred."
Before Su Ruotang could completely swallow the tea in his mouth, Mo Rongyan's clear and jade-like voice came next.
"Cough cough cough..." Su Ruotang's chaotic mind gradually came to his senses, and he suddenly choked and pointed at the teapot with trembling hands.
"This is fairy tea. Can you live forever if you drink it? A cup of tea costs one hundred taels. Why don't you grab it?"
Mo Ronyan raised his eyelids: "This palace is just robbing you."
Su Ruotang's eyes suddenly widened, she resisted the urge to strangle him, took a deep breath and said, "Your Highness, I have no money."
Mo Ronyan married her because he doubted that he could cure his cold poison.
Medical skills are her biggest reliance on surviving in another world, and they are also the bargaining chips she can use to negotiate terms with Mo Ronyan.
Now is not the best time to negotiate terms with him. She has to wait and try to negotiate the best interests for herself.
"Two hundred taels, I'll buy you some news."
Su Ruotang was alert: "What's the news?"
Mo Ronyan put down the teacup in his hand and looked at her steadily, "Where did you learn your medical skills?"
Su Ruotang pressed his aching temple and said casually, "In order to survive, I taught myself."
The original owner does know some simple medical skills and is not afraid of Mo Rongyan's investigation.
Mo Ronyan's fingers holding the tea cup tightened slightly, and a faint pressure poured down along with his cold eyes, "Are the changes in my body related to you?"
Su Ruotang lay drowsily on the table, staring at him with cold eyes. She was agitated, swallowed the words that came to her lips, and asked with a blank look on her face.
"Change? Too much blood loss? But I didn't drink much of His Highness's blood. I guess this teacup is not even half full."
As she spoke, she shook the tea cup and showed where the half cup was.
Under the moonlight, Feng Wuxi's long and silky hair was spread on the back of her thin shoulders, and her beautiful peach blossom eyes were filled with mist due to the high heat.
The intact right face was smeared with blush, with red lips and snowy skin, which was dazzlingly beautiful.
After a while, a sneer escaped from Mo Rongyan's throat, and the halo blurred the cold jade face, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.
...
"Hiss, it's so cold..." After an unknown amount of time, Su Ruotang woke up from the cold.
She was still lying on the table, but Mo Ronyan across from her had already disappeared.
The door and windows were wide open, and the cold night breeze continued to pour into the house.
With his body sore and weak, Su Ruotang touched his hot forehead, greeted Mo Ronyan's eighteenth generation of ancestors in his heart, and took ibuprofen suspension from the medical space.
The small pink bottle slipped from the palm of my hand and was covered by the wide sleeves.
The next second, with a slight movement of her fingertips, she took the ibuprofen suspension back to the medical space and replaced it with ibuprofen antipyretic tablets, holding it in her palm.
Take the cold tea and take the pills under the cover of your sleeves.
Shaking his dizzy head, Su Ruotang supported his sore body, closed the window and door, and lay down on the bed undressed.
Before going to bed, she murmured in a daze, "I don't know how to show mercy at all. A man like this is not worthy of a wife."
On the eaves, Shen Shi and Shen Fei fell silent when they heard her murmur, and subconsciously took two steps back.
Mo Ronyan stood on the roof with his hands behind his hands, his expression calm, as gentle as jade as always.
But the two of them felt a chill coming over them and couldn't help but shudder.
After a long while, Mo Rongyan waved his sleeves and swept down the eaves.
Almost at the same time, the window of Su Ruotang's house cracked and fell down.
Shen Shi's mouth twitched.
When did Your Highness become so childish?
Shen Fei came closer and said, "Brother, His Highness seems to treat Miss Su Er differently."
"Miss Su Er can still live well if she touches His Highness."
Shen Shi glanced at the windowless room and said nothing.
Perhaps, this second Miss Su can become the real third prince's concubine.
The next day, the sky was slightly bright, and a pretty girl came to Mo Rongyan's courtyard early.
