Su Ruotang choked.
She was just talking casually, why is this doggy man still rubbing his nose and face?
After a moment of silence, she said naturally, "I will detoxify you and you will save my family. This is the deal."
"Just save your life." Mo Rongyan corrected him succinctly and comprehensively.
Su Ruotang was silent: Damn! The consequences of not negotiating clear terms.
After a few breaths, she continued without giving up: "It is said that saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. You are the God of War who protects Dongqi. My uncle and aunt are also among the people of Dongqi. Saving one life is of great merit."
It was rare for Mo Ronyan to see her begging for help, so he was a bit teasing. Yun Danfeng said lightly: "Well, I will save their lives."
The implication is that there is no guarantee whether you will be missing arms or legs.
Su Ruotang was furious.
Nothing wrong with it either.
"But you and I are husband and wife."
Mo Ronyan replied to her in just eight words: "Couple on paper, get married in court."
Su Ruotang was silent again: eight words that sounded so familiar.
She stood up suddenly, grabbed his collar with her delicate hands, and pretended to be fierce on her delicate face, "Can you help?"
"If you don't help, believe it or not, I will give you two more injections?"
The rich scent of crabapple lingered on his nose. Mo Ronyan looked at the bright little face so close, and his eyes darkened.
He lowered his eyes, and his clear and gentle gaze fell on the third princess's skin that could be broken by blows, and he smiled half-heartedly, "Third princess, I am a businessman now, and businessmen do not do business where they lose money."
As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and pinched her weak, boneless wrist, and exerted force.
The world was spinning for a while, and before Su Ruotang could react, she was already in his arms.
"When asking for help, you have to show your sincerity. Third Princess, how are you going to thank me?"
The man's cold hands were wrapped around her waist, returning to the original topic.
It was clear that Mo Rongyan's body temperature was low due to cold poison, but Su Ruotang felt that his body temperature was burning for no reason.
After pondering for a moment, she glanced at the sky outside the window, her green-white fingertips pressed against his Adam's apple, and she said in a negotiating tone, "Then my sincere highness is satisfied, can you promise that everyone in Hutan Mansion will be fine in the future?"
Transactions between husband and wife are not just matters between men and women.
Although they were a paper couple, Mo Ronyan was her sponsor in a sense.
And I have to say, his skills are pretty good.
Although the scene was broken that night, half of her brain was blurred, and she could feel that his service was indeed quite comfortable.
Mo Rongyan raised his eyebrows slightly, lowered his eyes and looked at the third prince's slender and boneless wrists quietly, and leaned back lazily.
Su Ruotang was caught off guard and slammed into his arms.
The fiery red skirt fluttered lightly on the man's dark robe, creating an extremely charming picture.
The pale pink nails instantly left a long scratch on his Adam's apple.
The dignified and elegant young master instantly became a bit more glamorous because of this crimson scratch.
Su Ruotang looked at the red mark that penetrated the man's Adam's apple, blinked his bright peach blossom eyes, and was a little stunned.
Immediately, she silently retracted her fingers, and with her soft and slender hands, she pulled the man's collar in a subtle way, "Going back to the house tonight?"
The soft voice, with the final note soaked in icing sugar, is irresistible.
Mo Ronyan saw that the third prince and concubine had misunderstood him, so he didn't explain. He leaned on the couch and looked at her lazily, and hummed lightly.
He had no reason to refuse the third prince's concubine's beauty trap.
Although she doesn't have much of a mouth, her appearance is beyond words beautiful.
If she is too tall, she will be too fat, and if she is too short, she will be too thin. It is not in vain that she spends so much time on so-called skin care every day.
Seeing that he agreed, Su Ruotang felt completely relieved.
She put her hands on the man's shoulders and used her strength to stand up, "Your Highness, a gentleman's words are hard to follow."
Mo Rongyan's knuckled hands smoothed out the wrinkles on her robe, and he stood up calmly, "Shen Shi will take you back home in a moment."
"Where are you going?"
A dog man won't want to pigeon her, right?
Mo Rongyan glanced at her steadily, and his cold voice was as calm as water, "Third Princess, have you forgotten that tomorrow is the new opening of Linqin Residence?"
Su Ruotang: "..."
Don't tell me, she really forgot.
The main reason is that the silver coins given to her by Mo Ronyan and Tan Mansion were enough.
Blinking, she held Mo Ronyan's sleeve with her bare hands and shook it gently, "Your Highness, thank you for your hard work."
"When I make money, I will support you."
She didn't know anything about management, so she just told Feng Yun about the design idea and transformed Linqinju into a modern beauty and health club.
It integrates eating, drinking, beauty and rest.
The most indispensable thing in the capital is ladies. The beauty salons that ladies and ladies loved to go to in previous lives must have been extremely popular in ancient times when skin care technology was backward.
Her grandmother helped her find some girls who knew how to massage. She took out some skin care products from the medical space and briefly taught the girls basic massage techniques.
Without the assistance of modern large-scale equipment, she can apply it externally and take it internally, which can also achieve the effect of health care and skin care.
Most importantly, she planned to use Lin Qinju's cover to secretly develop her power.
The feeling of being controlled by others is really unpleasant.
Mo Ronyan crossed his arms across his chest and quietly admired the beauty of the third prince's concubine for a moment.
He raised his hand, freed his sleeve from the hands of the third prince and concubine, and said lightly, "It's not hard."
Su Ruotang's black and white eyes suddenly lit up, and he opened his mouth to praise, "His Highness is really a good person, with an appearance that resembles that of an immortal, and a compassionate heart..."
"Third Princess, think carefully about how you can compensate me." Mo Rongyan raised his feet and walked out, saying a calm word.
When Su Ruotang reached the word "intestine" on her lips, she was stuck like this. She stared blankly at the man's figure disappearing into the Hall of Cultivation of Heart.
After a while, she glared angrily at the deserted yard, "You dog man, a senior vampire capitalist!"
If she hadn't listed Linqinju under Shang Cong's name and it was inconvenient to show up, why would she need this bitch to go?
Just go and see if all the preparations have been completed and make compensation.
Compensation for what?
Silver?
He doesn't seem to be lacking.
How should she compensate?
