Chapter 68: Thank you for your hard work last night

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Xianqing Palace.

When Su Ruotang and Mo Rongyan arrived, Emperor Wu Shun had already gone to court.

"Father, Emperor, Mother, Concubine." She bowed.

She has a slender figure, perfect etiquette, and can't make a single mistake.

Liu Wanyue stepped forward and took her hand, placing a thick red envelope in her palm, "Good boy, if Yan'er bullies you in the future, feel free to fight him back. If you can't beat him, then come to the mother-in-law, and the mother-in-law will help you."

Su Ruotang pinched the heavy red envelope, glanced at Mo Ronyan proudly, and responded with a smile, "Okay, thank you, concubine."

Emperor Wu Shun glanced at her and said solemnly: "When you enter the palace from now on, take that hairpin with you."

Su Ruotang was stunned for a moment and did not react.

Liu Wanyue explained to her softly: "The golden eagle and jade hairpin is the hairpin of the founding queen. If you wear it into the palace, even the queen will not dare to embarrass you."

Su Ruotang looked at Liu Wanyue in surprise and said hesitantly: "Mother, concubine, this hairpin is too valuable, and my daughter-in-law dare not accept it."

Liu Wanyue patted the back of her hand and said softly: "Tang'er, after so many years, the meaning of this hairpin is no longer so important. My mother-in-law only hopes that you and Yan'er will be safe."

Su Ruotang hesitated for a moment, then lowered his head and said, "Thank you, father."

The Queen has already regarded her as a thorn in her side, and sooner or later she will directly confront her.

This hairpin can save lives at critical moments.

When Su Ruotang lowered his head slightly, the pink mark on his slender neck was exposed.

Liu Wanyue's pupils shrank, she looked at Mo Ronyan in shock, and then she held Su Ruotang's hand distressedly, "Thank you for your hard work last night."

Su Ruotang let out a stunned sound.

Liu Wanyue gently pushed the hair behind her ears, looking at the light pink color that had not faded and spread to the inside of her clothes, she took a deep breath and glared at Mo Ronyan fiercely.

In the clear eyes, there is a clear accusation - you are so cruel!

On the wedding night, you tormented your wife like this, you don’t know how to show mercy at all!

After understanding the meaning in Liu Wanyue's eyes, Mo Ronyan's mouth twitched slightly.

With his slightly cold fingertips, he pressed the center of his eyebrows and said, "Mother-in-law, your daughter-in-law is allergic to hazelnuts she ate yesterday."

After saying this, Liu Wanyue's eyes became even more shocked, "Tang'er is allergic, and you still won't let her go!"

After hearing Liu Wanyue's words, Su Ruotang finally reacted.

Thinking of the silk handkerchief that Aunt Bu had taken away in the morning, a smile gradually appeared in her bright peach blossom eyes. She did not explain it and allowed Liu Wanyue to misunderstand it.

Mo Ronyan pressed her slender fingertips between her eyebrows for a moment, glanced at the third prince's concubine who was obviously watching the show, and said helplessly: "Concubine, it's not what you think."

"What's that like?"

Mo Ronyan: "..."

Liu Wanyue glared at her son again, her eyes falling on Su Ruotang's flat belly, "Tang'er, when do you plan to have the baby?"

Su Ruotang suddenly pursed her lips and the smile faded from her eyes.

If it were said that before, she had the idea of ​​having a child with Mo Ronyan and living a normal life.

Well, after seeing the hairpin, this idea was completely nipped in the cradle.

Her delicate and bright little face was tense, she lowered her eyes and whispered: "It depends on fate."

Liu Wanyue nodded: "Yeah, just let it go."

After saying this, she ordered the palace maid to prepare food.

Looking at the delicious dishes on the table, Su Ruotang felt no appetite.

But no matter what Liu Wanyue gave her, she ate it quietly.

However, there is always sourness lingering in my heart.

I want to ignore it, but I can't.

After finishing lunch and leaving the palace, Su Ruotang looked at Mo Ronyan calmly and said, "Your Highness, I want to go alone."

Mo Ronyan felt something was wrong with her, frowned slightly and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Su Ruotang lowered his eyes and said calmly: "It's okay."

After saying that, she did not get on the carriage, but walked forward slowly with a gentle hand in hand.

Walking into the entrance hall and blending in with the people, Qingwan asked worriedly: "Miss, are you unhappy?"

Su Ruotang raised his head and looked at the bird flying high, his black pupils were clear and bright, the corners of his lips raised, and his smile gradually spread, "No, I just figured something out."

When Mo Ronyan is gentle and attentive, no one can resist him.

She is no exception.

Fortunately, yesterday's hairpin and Hexin wine helped her wake up from what she had just fallen into.

From now on, she will hold on to her heart.

"Let's go to Linqinju."

...

At this time, the Third Prince's Mansion.

Mo Ronyan looked at the redwood box on the table, with no trace of warmth in Qingjun's brows.

The whole person is like a heartless and desireless snow mountain god.

Cold and indifferent.

Shen Shi asked tremblingly: "Your Highness, what should I do with this gift?"

On one side is the childhood sweetheart, on the other side is the newlywed lady...

No matter who was offended, it was they, the little fishes in the pond, who were hurt.

After a long while, Mo Ronyan closed the box and said in a clear voice, "Let it go first."

understood.

Even if he married a princess, His Highness still only had Miss Shang in his heart.

It seems that the position of the third prince's concubine will be given to Miss Shang sooner or later.

But these days, His Highness is indeed special to the Crown Princess...

Shen Shi carefully put away the box. Before he could walk out of the room, he heard Mo Ronyan's cold voice continue to come, "Are you ready for the gift that will be returned to Tan Mansion in three days?"

Shen Shi paused, hesitated, and asked: "Your Highness, what specifications should be prepared?"

Mo Ronyan lowered his eyes and glanced at the little jade fox at hand, and said in a cold and indifferent voice, "Could it be that when the princess comes back, there are several specifications?"

"..." Shen Shi's scalp tingled, "No, no, my subordinate is asking, do I need to make additional purchases in your name?"