Su Ruotang ignored him and stared straight at Shang Ruyan.
No wonder the dog man has been obsessed with her all these years.
Shang Ruyan has a sense of leisure that comes from the tranquility of time.
This kind of temperament is the most attractive.
Shang Ruyan raised her eyes and met Su Ruotang's eyes.
With a gentle and elegant face, he smiled slightly and nodded slightly towards her.
There is no trace of her hostility towards Su Ruotang as her love rival.
Then, she looked away and continued talking to Shen Lanlan.
Su Ruotang pulled Mo Ronyan's sleeves forward and asked quietly, "Who is more beautiful, me or her?"
"..."
Mo Ronyan held the little hand that the third prince's concubine stretched out to his waist, looked down at her dangerous eyes, and asked with a calm expression, "Who are you with?"
"Shang Ruyan." Your white moonlight.
Mo Ronyan raised his eyebrows slightly, his dark eyes full of sincere questions, "Is she qualified to compete with you?"
Su Ruotang stared into her eyes, trying to see the confusion in his eyes.
After a moment, she smiled and said, "Not qualified."
Regardless of whether Mo Ronyan's words were true or not, at least at this moment, he was on her side.
That's enough.
She didn't want her whole life, as long as Mo Ronyan protected her while she was the third prince's concubine.
Mo Ronyan noticed the change in the third prince's concubine's mood, but her expression remained unchanged, but she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
What Shen Fei found would be quite useful. Let him find more so that he won't be unable to deal with the third prince's concubine next time.
After half a stick of incense, I was in a garden with flowers in full bloom.
The flowers are arranged in order according to color and flower size. No matter where you sit, you can appreciate every flower.
As for the pastries on everyone's table, although the ingredients and ingredients are the same according to grade, they are made in different styles.
Emperor Wu Shun praised with satisfaction: "My third daughter-in-law, the color of these cakes matches the flowers. Are they made of flowers?"
Su Ruotang Fu Shen said: "Back to my father, some flower petals are edible, so use the petals to knead the juice to make noodles. If the petals are not edible, use vegetable juice of the same color to make noodles."
"Then we will imitate the flowers and make them into flower shapes."
Emperor Wu Shun nodded: "Yes, very good, such a unique and innovative design should be rewarded!"
The queen smiled: "This is the first time I have seen such a beautiful and exquisite pastry. It is so beautiful."
Everyone also praised him.
"Yeah, I can't bear to eat it just looking at it."
"In the past, you could only appreciate the flowers in front of you. This year, the Third Prince and Princess have done this, and you can enjoy all kinds of flowers."
"Yes, this unique design is really amazing."
"The third prince's concubine has superb medical skills and a beautiful heart. She can be called a model of a noble lady."
The queen listened to everyone's praise and looked at Shang Ruyan calmly.
Shang Ruyan slowly held a piece of plum blossom cake and nodded slightly to the queen.
Shen Lanlan snorted: "To make it look so good, does she know that some people are allergic to flowers and cannot eat them?"
Shang Ruyan tugged on her sleeves and whispered: "Lan Lan, the third prince's concubine must have thought of this possibility when she did this. She must have taken every precaution."
The implication is that if something happens to someone with a flower allergy, it will be Su Ruotang's responsibility.
Tan Xiuyuan and Feng's eyes were filled with worry as they listened to everyone's praise.
Tan Zhixi put a small piece of pastry into Feng's bowl and said softly: "Grandma, don't worry, the people using it this time are all from the family and the Gu family, so there won't be any problems."
Feng sighed softly: "It's a credit to a large banquet like this if it goes well, but if something goes wrong..."
As soon as she finished speaking, a suppressed sound of pain came.
"Husband, my stomach hurts..."
Everyone followed the sound.
I saw a woman in a blue dress, her face was pale and she was holding her stomach, looking extremely painful.
The man next to her helped her anxiously, "Madam, what's wrong with you?"
"Blood! She's bleeding!" The girl next to the woman in the blue dress exclaimed.
The man's face turned pale, he looked at Emperor Wu Shun and prayed: "Your Majesty, I beg you to ask for a medical doctor!"
"Isn't this Li Miao, academician of the Hanlin Academy?"
"He and his wife have been married for more than ten years, and they only got pregnant this year."
"Oh my god, it's bleeding, the baby can't be saved!"
Feng's expression suddenly changed and she asked Tan Zhixi, "What kind of flower is that red pastry on Mrs. Li's table?"
Tan Zhixi took a look and said, "Tang'er has deliberately investigated each lady's eating habits and taboos. Knowing that Mrs. Li is pregnant, what she has on the table is red date cake."
Feng said solemnly: "The pastries have been replaced."
Emperor Wu Shun knew that Li Miao was very fond of this child, and said in a deep voice: "Third daughter-in-law, show it to Li Aiqing's wife."
"Make sure to keep her baby."
Su Ruotang agreed, walked to Mrs. Li, took her wrist and checked for her pulse.
With just one glance, she recognized that the pastries on the table had been replaced.
The red date cake, which is excellent for pregnant women, has been replaced with saffron cake, which is forbidden for pregnant women.
And judging from the pulse, the dose is not small.
Mrs. Li was only three months pregnant and could not bear that dose of saffron.
Su Ruotang's eyes darkened and he said: "Father, Mrs. Li has eaten cakes containing saffron and there are signs of miscarriage. My wife-in-law takes her to the wing for acupuncture. If it is too late, the baby may not be safe."
"That's right."
Li Miao's eyes were anxious and hesitant to speak as he watched his grandmother take his wife away, but he did not dare to disobey Emperor Wu Shun's order and could only sit there and worry.
Liu Wanyue frowned and said coldly: "Go and find out who served Mrs. Li's pastries."
As she spoke, she glanced at everyone with her beautiful eyes, and her gentle voice was faintly oppressive.
"Before Tang'er prepared the pastries, she came to ask each of my ladies about their taboos. She knew that Mrs. Li was pregnant and would not be stupid enough to serve her saffron pastries at such a banquet."
"Until the truth is found out, I don't want to hear rumors."
Although Liu Wanyue was only a noble concubine, she was married into the palace by Emperor Wu Shun as an equal wife.
At this time, no one thought it was inappropriate for her to speak before the Queen.
Mo Rongyan tapped the table with his slender fingers and said in a calm voice, "Everyone, please sit down for a while and enjoy the pastries."
After he finished speaking, Mu Feng, the commander of the imperial army, led his men to block the exit.
After burning the incense, Su Ruotang returned to the garden.
Li Miao clenched her hands into fists and asked with difficulty: "My wife... how is she?"
