When Su Ruotang returned to the house, the house was dark.
She was stunned for a moment, then took a step back and looked at Shen Shi, "Is this inn so stingy? They don't even give out candles at night?"
Shen Shi's mouth twitched: "There are candles."
Su Ruotang frowned delicately and stepped in again, "Then why don't you click...ah! What a ghost!"
Before she finished speaking, her white and tender wrist was held by a slightly cold hand.
The next moment, the door was slammed shut.
Shen Shi reacted very quickly and took a step back.
Looking at the closed door, he touched his nose that was almost flattened and silently sympathized with the soldier who was about to undergo surgery tomorrow.
I hope he didn't starve to death when the third prince's concubine passed by.
In the room, Su Ruotang covered the tip of her nose with tears in her eyes.
The familiar cold cedar fragrance lingers in your breath, with a hint of alcohol.
Before she could speak, a man's deep and hoarse voice came from above her head, "Why are you angry?"
Su Ruotang pushed hard with her slender hands and withdrew from the man's arms expressionlessly.
"Mo Ronyan, don't you know that people are scary and can scare them to death?"
In the darkness, Mo Ronyan was caught off guard and staggered when she pushed him. He hit something and fell backwards.
And his hand was still firmly holding Su Ruotang's wrist.
Su Ruotang exclaimed and fell down together with him.
The moment she fell, Mo Ronyan subconsciously protected her in his arms.
Immediately afterwards, a layer of softness covered the lips.
Su Ruotang's peach blossom eyes suddenly widened, and she held the man's chest with both hands before getting up.
"Well..." As soon as he stood up a little, his waist was hugged by iron arms, and he fell on the man's chest again.
"Madam, don't be angry. I will listen to madam from now on." The man's voice was hoarse.
If you listen carefully, there seems to be a hint of pampering.
Pamper?
Su Ruotang felt that she might have lost her brain.
How could Mo Ronyan, an ice sculpture in the cold realm of snowy mountains, have such a doting mood?
"I'm not angry."
"Let me go."
Su Ruotang took a deep breath and raised her hand to break the man's hand on her waist.
As soon as her tender fingertips touched the man's hand, he suddenly turned over and pressed her under him.
The room was covered with thick carpets, and it wasn't cold to lie on them.
But Su Ruotang felt goosebumps all over her body and the space became extremely cramped.
With the moonlight projected in from the window, Su Ruotang looked straight into a pair of ink eyes that seemed to be covered with mist in the mountains.
It's dark and deep, but you can't see to the end.
"Madam, let's live a good life." Mo Ronyan stretched out his slender fingers and slowly slid them down from Su Ruotang's eyebrows, slowly tracing her delicate face.
In the dark, all perceptions are amplified.
Su Ruotang could clearly feel that wherever his fingertips touched, there seemed to be tiny currents flowing into his limbs, causing tingling sensations.
She pursed her red lips, reached out and grabbed the man's finger, and said in a calm voice, "Get up."
Have a good life...
Oh, if he had drank wine with her on their wedding night, and if Shang Ruyan had not come back, she might have spent the rest of her life with him.
But now Shang Ruyan is back, and everything she says and does reminds her.
They had made many oaths of love.
Mo Ronyan looked at her deeply: "I really want to live a good life with you."
Su Ruotang lowered his eyes and said calmly, "You have been drinking."
Mo Ronyan held her hand with his backhand, left a gentle kiss on the back of her white hand, and hummed softly.
There was no emotion in Su Ruotang's sparkling peach blossom eyes.
She slowly retracted her hand and asked again word by word: "Mo Ronyan, who am I?"
Mo Ronyan's always deep black eyes were fixedly looking at the girl beneath him. With a voice as cold as jade and a dull magnetism, he said matter-of-factly: "You are my wife."
Listening to the man's matter-of-fact tone, Su Ruotang suddenly smiled.
The delicate and bright face was instantly dyed with a coolness that seemed to penetrate into the bone marrow.
"Madam? You didn't even drink wine. What kind of lady is this?"
Mo Ronyan's eyes became more foggy, and he lowered his head and rubbed her neck.
He was probably drunk and his breathing was slightly heavy.
"Drinking..."
Su Ruotang turned her head, avoiding his gentle kiss on her earlobe, and gave a perfunctory smile, "Well, drink it."
He even got drunk and treated her like Shang Ruyan, holding her in his arms and chewing her.
Taking a deep breath, Su Ruotang suppressed the urge to poison him.
The fairy is generous and won't argue with a drunkard.
If you kill him, there will be no more suitable partner.
"Madam, call me husband." Mo Ronyan's breath was filled with the faint fragrance of crabapple, and his tone was lazy and leisurely.
Su Ruotang smiled. His soft voice was cold and cool in the quiet and cold room, and his overflowing tone was full of ridicule, "Mo Rongyan, you cannot bear the responsibility contained in these two words."
In my ears, the man's breathing became heavier and heavier.
The aroma of cedar is mixed with the aroma of wine, creating an intoxicating fragrance.
"I will protect you for the rest of your life."
Su Ruotang's heart trembled suddenly.
There was sarcasm in her clear peach blossom eyes, "Mo Rongyan, just protect Tan Mansion."
Mo Ronyan lay beside her, hugged her tightly and corrected, "You are also from Tan Mansion."
The implication is that I will also protect you.
Su Ruotang smiled softly and looked sideways out of the window.
She probably fainted from the hot springs, and she was discussing this with a drunkard.
Gradually, the moon in the field of vision became blurry.
Unknowingly, I fell asleep amidst the fragrance of cedar and wine.
In the dim room, two figures hugged each other, lying on the carpet, sleeping with their necks crossed.
Vaguely, she seemed to hear the man sighing.
"Xiao Haitang, I've already drank the Hexin wine."
Ha, I must have drank with Shang Ruyan before...
