Mo Ronyan kept walking, and his voice was cold and thin, "Miss Gu, you have gone too far."
Gu Shuya watched his handsome figure gradually go away, pursed her red lips, and sighed softly, "Your Highness, some people will be missed if they miss it."
Mo Ronyan paused slightly and then disappeared into the crowd.
The corners of his cold mouth pursed into a tight arc.
The warmth between his brows and eyes was completely replaced by frost.
Shen Fei followed him tremblingly, and when passing by a century-old pastry shop, he boldly asked: "Are you bringing pastries to the princess?"
The Third Princess likes this store's sweet-scented osmanthus cake, but it's hard to buy.
Today, His Highness came down from court and ordered the coachman to come and line up.
The queue is about to arrive...
Mo Rongyan's voice was cold and without warmth: "She has returned to Tan Mansion, who can she buy it for?"
"you eat?"
Shen Fei thanked him in surprise: "Thank you, Your Highness."
As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped to the driver's side and said, "Buy the hazelnut flavor. Their hazelnut flavor is the best..." It's delicious.
Before he finished speaking, Mo Rongyan's cool voice came, "Osmanthus cake."
Shen Fei was stunned: "Your Highness, didn't you..." Didn't you buy it for the third princess?
The rest of the words were swallowed automatically when he met Mo Rongyan's cold gaze.
He reluctantly gave the driver a piece of silver: "Hazelnut cake..."
Wow, I thought I could eat pastries, but in the end I still had to pay for it myself.
The saddest thing is that the ice cube still has to be divided.
"I'll pick up the princess and take her home later." Mo Rongyan's slender fingers crossed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that the driver had just bought.
The wide sleeves slid down his cold white skin, revealing the cold white wrists that dominated the snow.
I shook the cake in my hand gently, and the soft and beautiful cry of the third prince seemed to ring in my ears - I want to eat the sweet-scented osmanthus cake.
.......
Songxueyuan.
Shen Shihe's ten Xifu crabapples in the courtyard stared at their stamens with big eyes.
His usually paralyzed face rarely showed signs of confusion.
When Mo Ronyan stepped into Songxueyuan, he saw this scene and raised his eyebrows slightly. His cold voice sounded chilly in the cool breeze, "Did you buy a fake one?"
When Shen Shi heard Mo Ronyan's voice, he jumped up, as if he had seen his savior, "Your Highness, you are back!"
Mo Ronyan hummed lightly and walked to the courtyard. His clear and clean fingers gently brushed over the delicate pink and white petals, "Prince Princess, have you seen these flowers?"
The warm sun shone down, casting large shadows on his clear facial features.
The transformation between gods and demons seems to happen in an instant.
Shen Shi's expression froze, and he hummed strangely.
"What did she say?"
Shen Shi's expression became even weirder and he fell silent.
"Huh?" Mo Rongyan's throat overflowed with clear syllables.
Shen Shi's scalp went numb, and he calmly took two steps back and said quickly: "The princess said that she must either pull out the rose seeds or throw away the Xifu Begonia..."
After he finished speaking, Mo Ronyan's hand holding the petals unconsciously tightened.
A dark pinch mark instantly appeared on the pink petals.
Mo Rongyan stared at it for a moment, then a cold syllable escaped from his thin lips, "How delicate."
Looking at Xifu Haitang, the soft and slender waist of the third prince's concubine seemed to appear in front of his eyes.
With a gentle squeeze, red plum blossoms suddenly bloomed in the snow.
Ha, they are all the same squeamish.
Shen Shi looked at the missing petals, and his heart trembled.
Mo Ronyan let go of the petals, stood up and looked at Shen Shi, "Then pluck the rose and send it to the palace to be raised by my mother."
Shen Shi: "???"
Shen Fei: "!!!"
Is Your Highness provoking Concubine Wan?
Prove that he loves Miss Shang?
Mo Ronyan turned around and saw the split expressions of the two of them.
His eyebrows were cold and his voice was a little hoarse, "What? Is there a problem?"
Shen Fei's mouth was faster than his brain: "Your Highness, these are the roses you and Miss Shang planted. Do you really want to give them to Concubine Wan?"
Mo Ronyan gave him a cold look: "Is there a problem?"
Shen Fei swallowed.
Not only is there a problem, it’s a bigger problem.
Have you ever seen anyone give the flowers they planted with their childhood sweetheart to their mother after they got married?
Shen Shi's mouth twitched, he hesitated, and then spoke under pressure, "Your Highness, do you really want to send these roses to the palace?"
Mo Rongyan lowered his eyes and glanced at the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his hand, and said in a cool and clear voice, "Reason."
The mother concubine asked Shen Fei to bring this flower.
He didn't know how to grow flowers, so Shang Ruyan volunteered to teach him how to grow flowers.
After helping the mother and concubine for so many years, it is not too much to give her back.
Shen Fei swallowed and said weakly, "These are the flowers Miss Shang gave you..."
After he finished speaking, Mo Rongyan's eyes, which had always been clear and moist, suddenly became so cold that it seemed like frost could come out of them.
His thin lips opened slightly, and cold syllables escaped each word, "Tell me, who sent this?"
"Miss Shang sent..." It's here.
Before the final words left his mouth, Mo Rong Yanyun waved his white sleeves.
The flaming roses were as hot as fire a moment ago, fluttering in the wind.
The next moment it was destroyed by the invisible force, with branches and leaves falling off, and residual flowers covering the ground.
Shen Shi: "???"
Shen Fei: "???"
Mo Ronyan's long, sharply knuckled fingers tightened the pastry string in his hand.
His expression was cold and his tone sounded calm, "When will Shang Ruyan arrive?"
Shen Shi's whole body was tense: "The secret guard has found out the news. His Highness the Fifth Prince has escorted her all the way. She will be there at noon today."
Mo Ronyan raised his eyes, and there was obvious danger in his calm eyes.
"Send all these flowers to the Shang Mansion."
