Mo Ronyan paused for a moment, helplessly pinched the small hand at his waist, and said in a clear voice with a hint of hoarseness, "Don't make trouble!"
Su Ruotang suddenly felt a sense of grievance in his heart.
The doggy man wouldn't drink Hexin wine with her, but he was cruel to her!
She pursed her red lips tightly, shook off Mo Ronyan's hand, raised her feet and walked forward.
The next second, her peach blossom eyes suddenly widened and she didn't dare to move.
Mo Ronyan reacted very quickly, hugging her waist that was barely a grasp away, and pulled her into his arms again.
The long fingers with clear joints were hooked up to a pink and white belt, and they pinched the clothes around her waist.
His fingertips gently rubbed the belt, and his clear voice was cold to the bones in the breeze, "Miss Shang, I have never made any promises with you."
Shang Ruyan's eyes trembled, and she said in a hoarse voice: "That year in the Imperial Garden, you said you would protect me throughout my life!"
After her words fell, Su Ruotang's green-white fingers suddenly clenched her palms.
After a while, she sneered and said, "Your Highness, you are really passionate."
Mo Rongyan frowned slightly and looked sideways at Shang Ruyan, his eyes light and cold, "Miss Shang, I have never said such a thing."
Shang Ruyan's face suddenly turned pale, and she opened her mouth to speak, but was suddenly interrupted by an old voice.
"Ruyan, your fever has not gone away and you are talking nonsense. Go back home with grandpa."
Shang Tian walked up to Shang Ruyan in two steps, clasped his fists at Mo Ronyan and said, "Your Highness, Cao Min's granddaughter is burnt and confused. Please forgive me."
Mo Ronyan's voice was indifferent: "If you are sick, just stay in the house and don't leave the house again except for what you should do."
Shang Tian's face trembled and he responded, "Yes."
Shang Ruyan's face turned pale and her eyes were filled with disbelief.
She obviously entered the palace when she was six years old. During the banquet, she quietly followed Mo Ronyan out of the banquet and almost fell into the imperial garden lake.
It was Mo Ronyan who caught her in time and promised to protect her throughout her life.
Thinking of this, she stared at Su Ruotang's back, her eyes gradually becoming sinister.
It must be because of her that Brother Rongyan said that he had never said such a thing.
Without her, would brother Ronyan not deny his childhood promise?
Mo Jinming took a step forward, blocking Shang Ruyan's sight, and said in a gentle voice with a chill, "Miss Shang, please respect yourself."
Shang Ruyan bit her lower lip tightly and said unwillingly: "Your Highness, is she really that good?"
The one who answered her was Mo Ronyan who bent down and picked up Su Ruotang.
Su Ruotang was caught off guard, her green-white fingertips clenched the belt of her clothes tightly, the ends of her porcelain-white eyes turned crimson, and she glared at him angrily, "Let me go!"
There were shallow ripples in Mo Ronyan's eyes, and there was a hint of smile in his clear voice, "Do you really want to let go?"
With that said, he made a gesture to put her down.
Su Ruotang was hardened.
The fist is hard,
She pinched the belt tightly with her slender fingers, glared at Mo Ronyan fiercely, and squeezed out two words through her teeth, "Don't let go!"
Just now she shook off Mo Ronyan's hand and was about to move forward, but unexpectedly his fingers hooked her belt.
Fortunately, the dog man reacted quickly and grabbed her belt in time to hold her in his arms.
Otherwise, her dress might go straight to the embrace of the earth.
The breeze blew and carried their voices to Shang Ruyan's ears.
She bit her gums tightly, and the smell of blood gradually spread in her mouth.
After a long time, she suddenly smiled.
Shang Tian looked at her worriedly: "Ru Yan..."
Shang Ruyan stepped forward, held his arm, and smiled with tears in her eyes: "Grandpa, I will marry Mo Xiaoya and help him win the throne."
If she marries Mo Xiaoya and lets him ascend the throne, she will imprison Mo Ronyan forever.
Shangtian patted her hand distressedly: "Silly child..."
...
Mo Ronyan directly hugged Su Ruotang and got into the carriage.
He gently placed her on the lounge chair by the window, put his hands on her sides, and looked at her with a half-smile, "Madam, do you really miss me?"
The car curtains were closed tightly, and the man's deep voice was accompanied by the scent of cedar. Su Ruotang felt that the space was inexplicably cramped, and a hint of crimson was looming between the dark hair and the tips of the white ears.
She loosened her grip on the belt and pushed the man's tight chest uneasily, "Get up..."
In an instant, the dress on her body lost all resistance and bloomed like a light-colored flower underneath her.
Revealing the beige bellyband embroidered with Xifu Begonia.
Mo Ronyan raised his hand, and his slightly cold fingertips slid along her smooth shoulders, to the delicate collarbone, and gently hooked the laces of the beige bellyband.
"Don't!" Su Ruotang's soft voice had a clear vibrato.
The corners of Mo Ronyan's lips raised, and his clear voice was covered with a layer of darkness, "Call me husband again."
