Su Ruotang lowered his eyes and slowly tied his clothes.
Since he doesn't have her in his heart, why is he so gentle to her?
Just because, can she cure his cold poison?
Taking a deep breath, Su Ruotang lifted the quilt.
The next second, she paused as she prepared to get out of bed.
"Miss, you and the Third Prince last night..." Qing Wan looked at the white veil under the quilt in shock.
There is a bright red color on it, which is extremely conspicuous.
Is the Third Prince such a beast?
The lady's allergies were so severe last night, and he still treated her like this!
What a beast!
Su Ruotang blinked, met Qing's accusing eyes, and coughed dryly, "He..." No.
"Miss, you don't have to say good things for him!" Qingwan puffed up his face and couldn't listen to his words at all, "The third prince doesn't want to drink Henan wine with you, but he takes advantage of others' danger. It's really too much!"
Su Ruotang's heart trembled and she pursed her lips.
Sure enough, he didn't drink Hexin wine with him.
After confirming it, my heart seemed to feel lighter, but also seemed to be more blocked.
"Miss, if you feel unhappy, we..."
Su Ruotang hooked the white silk handkerchief with her fingertips and took her words casually, "I will not wrong myself. If I am really unhappy, I will make peace with the third prince."
After finishing her words, she stood up and inadvertently glanced at the figure with a strong presence outside the window.
The man wore a crimson cross-collared wide-sleeved robe, slightly revealing his delicate collarbones and perfectly shaped neck.
Her black hair is half tied behind her head, with a simple flower-branched white jade hairpin inserted diagonally, and a few strands of hair hanging down from her forehead.
Her long eyelashes were slightly drooped, and when she looked over casually, her eyes were cold and indifferent.
I saw him slowly walking into the house, his clear voice was cold, "Heli?"
Su Ruotang's butterfly-wing eyelashes trembled, and she handed him the silk handkerchief, "Take it for business."
Mo Ronyan: "..."
Looking down at the white silk handkerchief in his hand, he gradually approached Su Ruotang and said in a faint voice, "The princess is dissatisfied with me...why?"
"We're just newly married, so we're thinking about getting divorced."
In the spacious room, Su Ruotang felt cramped.
She took a step back and fell onto the bed, holding the bed with her weak, boneless hands.
The graceful swan neck is slightly tilted back.
Her long eyelashes kept trembling, she raised her eyes and glanced at Mo Ronyan, turned her head and said unnaturally: "Don't you need to enter the palace to pay your respects?"
The faint sunlight fell on her face. Her unpainted face was fair and smooth, her red lips pursed slightly, and her eyelashes trembled from time to time, like a frightened little animal.
Mo Rongyan admired the beauty of the princess for a moment, holding the silk handkerchief with his fingertips, and the voice he spoke made Su Ruotang want to gag him.
"My mother was worried that you were tired last night and asked us to enter the palace later."
The clear voice is extremely pleasant to hear.
But when Su Ruotang heard the word "tired" that the man deliberately bitten hard, what came to mind were some mosaic-rated pornographic scenes.
She glared at Mo Ronyan, and the tips of her bright white ears suddenly turned red.
Mo Ronyan looked at her peach-colored cheeks, and the color in her eyes gradually became darker.
He casually placed the silk handkerchief in his hand on the bed, gently pinched her delicate chin with his long, jade-like fingers, and leaned down slightly.
Su Ruotang's peach blossom eyes suddenly widened, looking at the man's beautiful face getting closer and closer, the restricted-level image lingered in her mind.
The weak and boneless wrist gradually became weak.
In the end, she couldn't support her body and fell onto the bed.
The already loose clothes slid down the smooth shoulders, revealing a large area of snow-white skin dyed pink.
The twinkling peach blossom eyes are filled with mist, and the ends of the eyes are dyed crimson, bright and bewitching.
Mo Ronyan put one hand on her side and slowly put on her clothes that had slipped off. He opened his thin lips and said word by word, "The ancestral motto of the Liu family is to have one wife for life."
After saying this, he stood up with the handkerchief on his shoulder and walked slowly towards the outhouse.
Su Ruotang looked at his back steadily, her originally casual eyes filled with indescribable complex emotions.
The Liu family's motto is, one wife for life...
These eight words kept repeating in her mind.
In the end, it was settled in one sentence - did he promise her to be together for the rest of her life?
Su Ruotang slowly sat up and looked blankly at the vague figure behind the screen.
In the memory of the original owner, General Liu never married after his wife died, but instead kept Fu Beixian by his side.
Liu Hao has been able to have one wife throughout his life because he is not a descendant of the royal family.
And Mo Ronyan's identity destined him to be unable to do it.
He can indeed give her the promise of being one wife for life.
Because I am not a wife!
Qingwan withdrew at some point. Su Ruotang looked away and looked at the complicated clothes on the screen, feeling a little headache.
After hesitating for a moment, she crossed her dress with her thin white fingers.
After putting it on, she was shocked to realize that the embroidery and color of this dress were very similar to those worn by Mo Ronyan.
To quote a past life, this is the couple outfit.
However, Mo Rongyan simply embroidered branches and leaves on the hem and collar.
The hem of her skirt was embroidered with blooming Begonia chinensis.
Big pink and white flowers bloomed on the skirt, and the thin petals spread down from the chest.
As I walked, it was like a field of begonias blooming slowly.
Su Ruotang rubbed the jade rabbit with her thin white fingers.
Among plum blossoms, orchids, bamboos, chrysanthemums and other flowers, she only loved Xifu Begonia, but she had never told anyone about it.
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