Han Jiayang looked at her with firm eyes: "As long as the young lady can avenge my mother, the young lady can take my life at any time."
Su Ruotang nodded slightly: "At the beginning of every month, come to me to get the antidote."
Han Jiayang's life experience is true, there is no need for her to lie.
But the burning tail on her body came out of nowhere, and she had to guard against it.
"Yes, Miss." Han Jiayang's expression was calm, without any hint of panic or unwillingness to know that he had been poisoned.
Mo Jinming looked at her deeply and asked, "You don't even know the person who poisoned your mother, how can you take revenge?"
Han Jiayang took out something from his arms: "The person dropped it accidentally. I found that when I chased after her, she was gone. I thought I would wait for her at the place where I met her the next day, but I didn't expect it. ....."
She choked and swallowed the next words.
Su Ruotang took the earrings in her hand and felt vaguely familiar, but couldn't remember where she had seen them before.
The earrings in his hands are of exquisite workmanship and obviously of extraordinary value.
Being able to wear such expensive jewelry is enough to prove that the woman's status is extraordinary.
Probably, I saw it on some noble lady.
"If you listen to her voice, can you recognize her?"
Han Jiayang nodded: "Her voice is hoarse. If I hear her again, I will definitely recognize her."
When Su Ruotang heard this, he and Mo Jinming looked at each other, and both saw the confusion in the other's eyes.
A woman with a hoarse voice...
Among the many noble ladies in the capital, none has a hoarse voice.
Except Su Ruotang before her voice recovered.
Su Ruotang handed the earrings to Mo Jinming, took out the silver needle and said, "Second brother, keep this thing and investigate it secretly."
"Being able to use Zhiwei means that this person must have great medical skills or poison skills. Let's check based on this range."
Mo Jinming wrapped the earrings casually with a handkerchief and nodded, "Mother Cheng is outside the Yangxin Hall and will take you back home later."
After saying that, he looked at Han Jiayang, his tone was still gentle, but it showed the alienation of someone who was thousands of miles away. It was not as gentle as when he spoke to Su Ruotang.
"You will stay here for the next three days."
Han Jiayang kowtowed respectfully: "Thank you, Your Highness, the Second Highness, and thank you, the Third Prince and Concubine."
After the injection, the sky turned completely dark.
Dim yellow lights lit up, illuminating the red brick walls of the palace.
The woman in a red dress walked along the silent palace road, like an ancient painting with a hint of time.
Standing at the entrance of the palace, Su Ruotang looked at the sandalwood carriage parked not far away and stopped.
Shen Shi stood respectfully beside the carriage, waiting for who knows how long.
The moment he saw Su Ruotang, he hurriedly stepped forward and said respectfully: "Prince Concubine, His Highness has ordered his subordinates to take you back to the palace."
When Nanny Cheng saw Shen Shi, she smiled and said, "Princess, since His Highness has sent someone to pick you up, I will leave first."
Su Ruotang nodded: "Thank you for your hard work, mama."
Aunt Cheng smiled lovingly: "It is an honor for me to serve the princess."
Su Ruotang smiled and walked towards the carriage.
Shen Shi immediately opened the car door: "Princess, please."
Stepping on the low stool and getting on the carriage, Su Ruotang looked into the carriage with her cold eyes under the moonlight, just about to praise her husband who had worked so hard to earn money.
The next second, looking at the empty carriage, his red lips curved in a cool arc, "Where is the person?"
Shen Shi saw Su Ruotang's expression suddenly turned cold, and Fuling Xinzhi explained, "After His Highness confirmed that Linqinju will open normally tomorrow, he will return home to handle matters."
After finishing speaking, he thought for a moment and decided to say something nice for his master, "His Royal Highness is very worried about you, and specifically ordered his subordinates to personally take you back to the mansion."
Su Ruotang sat down in the carriage gracefully and sneered at his exaggerated statement.
Will that bitch Mo Ronyan care about her?
It’s simply a fantasy!
He was worried that something would happen to her and that his cold poison could not be cured.
Pulling the thin blanket aside and covering his legs, Su Ruotang leaned lazily against the car wall, with a careless and sarcastic tone from his red lips, "Oh, it's rare that in the midst of such a busy schedule, His Highness the Third Prince, he still remembered that he had a wife. In the palace.”
"Do you need me to kneel down and thank you?"
Shen Shi: "..."
"You don't need to be so polite."
His Highness is just busy and has not lost his memory.
Along the way, Shen Shi drove silently, not daring to breathe.
I was afraid that what the princess would say next moment would be even more shocking.
He couldn't pick it up.
...
Return to Songxueyuan.
The paper husband, Mo Rongyan, was still doing things in the study.
Su Ruotang sneered coldly and went straight to the bathroom inside the house.
After taking a bath and doing skin care all over my body, it was already half an hour later when I came out.
Under the dim light of the night pearl, the girl walked out from behind the screen casually wearing a white undershirt.
There was a red ribbon wrapped around her waist, which completely outlined her slender waist.
The silky clothes slide open inadvertently, revealing the delicate collarbone, with a bright and charming style.
There is a faint scent of crab apple lingering in your breath.
Su Ruotang wiped her long hair casually, took out a book from under the bedside table, and read it while nestled between the soft quilts.
On the red quilt, a delicate and beautiful girl wearing a snow-colored underwear is lying on it.
The ultimate red and the ultimate white outline a gorgeous picture.
The girl's green-white fingertips slowly turned the pages of the book.
The thin book opened the door to a new world for Su Xiaoji and Ruotang.
This book was given to her by Concubine Wan Guifei.
In the book, a man and a woman are clearly outlined.
In the bathtub, tub, bed, couch...all kinds of positions.
Su Xiaocaiji, who opened the door to the new world, did not notice that the door was opened and closed it gently.
Mo Ronyan walked into the room softly, looked at the beautiful girl lying on the quilt, and curled his lips, "What are you looking at?"
Su Ruotang's green-white fingertips pressed against the page of the book. The beautiful picture contrasted with her white fingers, showing elegance and charm.
She was so shocked by the pictures in the book that she subconsciously replied: "Little yellow book."
