Su Ruotang looked up.
Aunt Cheng smiled and saluted Mo Ronyan, Mo Jinming and Su Ruotang, "I have met your two highnesses and the third prince's concubine."
Mo Jinming frowned and said calmly, "Mother Cheng, get out of the way."
The gentle voice was filled with heavy oppression.
The smile on Nanny Cheng's face froze, and she lowered her eyes and said, "Your Highness, it was not that I stopped you rashly. I also followed the order of the empress to invite the third prince's concubine into the palace."
"Of course, the beggar was also brought into the palace."
Su Ruotang's delicate eyebrows frowned slightly.
She gave the little beggar acupuncture until she finished giving it half a cup of tea.
But she said that the iris in the little beggar only lasted for a short time.
Nanny Cheng said she was following the Queen's orders.
Probably, this old slave killed him first and then reported it.
Mo Rongyan glanced at the little beggar supported by Yuan Yu, stepped forward and took Su Ruotang's hand, took the clean handkerchief, and gently wiped her delicate white fingers.
The movements were gentle and serious, without sparing any skin.
After every finger had brushed against it, he threw the veil to Shen Fei and took her hand.
Su Ruotang looked at the red skin he rubbed, and the corners of her mouth twitched.
If a dog man with mysophobia doesn't think her hands are dirty, don't hold her.
"Let's go, I'll accompany you to the palace."
Aunt Cheng hesitated and said: "Your Highness, the empress would like to talk to the third prince and concubine..."
"Do you need to bring a poisoned beggar with you to talk?" Before he could finish his words, he was coldly interrupted by Mo Ronyan.
The queen's intention was nothing more than to test Su Ruotang's medical skills.
The golden eagle and jade hairpin completely pushed Su Ruotang to the opposite side of the queen.
In the past, she still had the intention to win over Tan Fu and would not harm Su Ruotang's life.
But in the future, the queen's mind would never be able to tolerate Su Ruotang.
Especially Su Ruotang, who has superb medical skills.
Grandma Cheng choked.
At this moment, Aunt Bu appeared at the right time.
Different from the fake smile on Nanny Cheng's face, the smile on her face was kind and sincere, "I have met the two highnesses, the third prince and concubine. The empress heard that the third prince and concubine can untie the tail, so she specially asked the old slave to pick up the third prince. Come to the palace."
When Grandma Cheng heard Liu Wanyue openly robbing someone, she frowned and was about to speak.
Aunt Bu's gentle and gentle voice continued: "The empress has gone to the Yangxin Hall in person, and this little beggar has also been taken to the Yangxin Hall."
Grandma Cheng almost failed to control her expression.
She brought Su Ruotang and the little beggar into the palace. Even if the queen knew that she was falsely passing orders, she would not blame her, but would protect her.
But unexpectedly, Cheng Yaojin, the nanny Bu, was killed in the middle.
Damn Liu Wanyue asked her to take someone into the palace.
Don't think she didn't see that this old bitch left the palace before and after her.
She dared to say this, and even took people directly to Yangxin Palace in order to stop the queen from robbing them.
With His Majesty's love for Liu Wanyue, he will definitely protect Liu Wanyue.
But once this little beggar entered the Nourishing Heart Hall, she would be unable to do anything.
If Su Ruotang is really allowed to cure Zhiwei's poison, it will be very detrimental to the Fifth Highness and the Queen.
After all, no one wants to be an enemy of a doctor with superb medical skills.
Su Ruotang pursed her red lips into a straight line and looked at Tan Xiuyuan and Feng apologetically, "I'm sorry, grandpa, grandma, I'll go home with you next time."
Feng glanced at her worriedly, then looked at Aunt Bu, "Mom, can you wait a moment?"
Aunt Bu quickly smiled and blessed her body: "Old madam, don't be in a hurry, the empress has said that the third prince's concubine will accompany you and Mr. Tan to have breakfast before entering the palace."
"It's just this little beggar. I have to take her into the palace first."
Feng Shi nodded in surprise: "Mom, please thank your empress for me."
"Come here, send two nuns away."
Aunt Cheng glanced at Su Ruotang reluctantly and said, "I still have to return to the palace to resume my life, so I won't bother the old lady to send it off."
As soon as she finished speaking, she turned and left.
He gently pulled her forward and secretly stuffed an ingot of gold ingot into Nanny Cheng's hand, "Nanny, thank you for your hard work."
Aunt Cheng blessed her with a smile: "Then I won't disturb you nobles."
After a simple breakfast, Tan Xiuyuan, Mo Ronyan and Mo Jinming went to the study.
In the front hall, only Su Ruotang, Feng, and Tan Zhixi were left.
After waving her servants to leave, Feng asked, "Tang'er, tell your grandmother honestly, what do you think about this marriage?"
Su Ruotang pinched Grape's green-white fingers and exerted force.
The green grapes split instantly.
The green juice slowly flowed across her slender fingers, leaving a beautiful trace.
This marriage is just a transaction.
But she had the idea of continuing to live with Mo Ronyan.
Fortunately, the flaming rose made her sober.
Pursing her lips, Su Ruotang said calmly: "If the third prince wants to marry Shang Ruyan, I will make peace with him."
Tan Zhixi suddenly asked: "Did roses really grow in the third prince's house?"
It's not that she's curious, it's that she just can't believe it.
The third prince, who is as elegant as a fairy, ruthless and has no desires, will plant passionate red roses in his mansion.
After a while, Su Ruotang put down the grapes in his hand, took the handkerchief, slowly wiped it with his fingers, and gave a faint hum.
Feng and Tan Zhixi's hearts sank, but they didn't know what to say.
After a moment of silence, Feng watched Su Ruotang rub her fingers until they turned red, and quickly held her hand distressedly, "If you rub it again, the skin will break."
Su Ruotang lowered his eyes and looked at the crimson color on his fingertips, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly.
What came to mind was the scene of Mo Ronyan wiping her fingers just now.
Did he also brush hands with Shang Ruyan like this?
