Songxueyuan.
Su Ruotang soaked quietly in the bathtub, holding a rose with her delicate white fingertips.
The gorgeous red roses made her fingers look like fine white jade.
The water surface swayed slightly, and the sling slid down to the arm at will. A bright petal followed the rippling water waves and fell on the delicate collarbone.
The ultimate red and the ultimate white outline a thrilling visual impact.
On the surface of the pool, there were a few rose petals floating vaguely.
Mo Ronyan's eyes darkened and he slowly squatted down.
The hem of Yunbai's clothes was instantly stained.
Su Ruotang noticed his arrival and ignored him.
until--
A faint aroma of wine came over me.
She raised her eyes in surprise.
What came into view were two somewhat familiar wine glasses.
She blinked.
It's not that it's somewhat familiar, it's quite familiar.
Ripe and ripe.
It's the perfect cup for wedding night wear and wine.
At this time, the small and exquisite dragon and phoenix wine glass contained less than half a glass of wine.
Su Ruoxi blinked again, her long eyelashes like two butterflies spreading their wings and about to fly.
An incredible thought came to mind——
Mo Ronyan, want to drink Henu wine with her?
The sun rises from the west?
She glanced behind the screen subconsciously.
It seems that the sun still rises from the east.
That is, the dog man broke his brain?
Or took the wrong medicine?
"On your wedding night, you are severely allergic to hazelnuts." The man's clear voice, reflected by the water vapor, was warm and soft.
"I sent the guests back to their rooms, but you were so burned that you were unconscious, and you were still yelling for..." Drink Hexin wine.
Su Ruoxi's long eyelashes trembled, and she interrupted him calmly, "Your Highness, do you want me to thank you for applying the medicine on me that night and saving my life?"
The soft voice was full of sarcasm.
Then, she suddenly raised her eyes and looked at Mo Ronyan, her peach blossom eyes filled with deep mockery.
"Your Highness brought these two glasses of wine to the wrong place."
Mo Rongyan chuckled lightly and raised his hand to pick up a strand of her hair that was floating on the water, "Little Haitang, you are so jealous."
Su Ruotang's peach blossom eyes widened, she snatched her hair angrily, and threw the rose in her hand at him, "You're jealous of your head!"
Mo Ronyan tilted his head slightly, and the roses flew past his ears and landed on the ground.
A few petals were scattered.
Mo Rongyan waved his sleeves, and the roses floating on the water were sucked up by his inner strength and fell to the ground.
"Roses can beautify the skin. I'm taking a rose bath. Your Highness took away my roses. What should I take a bath in?" Su Ruotang's green-white fingertips hooked the slipping belt and said coolly.
Mo Ronyan's eyes followed her slender arms, and finally landed on the pearly toes across the shallow water. He curled his lips and asked, "Do you want to take a bath with roses, or do you want to step on roses?" Soles of feet?”
The man's jade-like tone was filled with hints of teasing.
Su Ruotang hooked her fingertips on the belt and followed his gaze to her feet.
As the water swayed in the pool, you could clearly see the soles of her white feet, with a few petals on them.
"..." What are you doing with such clear hot spring water!
After two breaths of silence, Su Ruotang raised his eyes and met the man's smiling eyes. The expression on his delicate little face gradually turned into a cry.
"I just stepped on a rose, so you are cruel to me."
"There is a fairy-like lady at home, and she is still thinking about the wild roses outside."
"Oh, oh, I managed such a big mansion for you, and lived till I was old and yellow. Now that your flaming rose-like white moonlight is back, you don't want to be a wretched wife."
Bai Yueguang?
What the hell is that?
Mo Ronyan crossed his arms and admired the acting skills of the third prince and concubine.
A little white-eyed wolf who is used to beating you up.
Her icy jade skin, which is white and rosy, and so tender that it can squeeze out water, looks nothing like the wife of a wretched woman.
Really unable to shed tears, Su Ruotang gave up and casually wiped the ends of his eyes and stood up, "Get up, I'm going to change clothes."
The silk nightgown clung wetly to the girl's skin, completely outlining her graceful figure.
The color under Mo Ronyan's eyes became darker and darker, and the dark pupils seemed to be moistened with ink.
He raised his head slightly and looked at Su Ruotang. His clear voice was tinged with hoarseness, "Xiao Haitang, do you want to drink Hexin wine?"
The man's elegant voice exploded in Su Ruotang's ears like fireworks.
The ending sound is sultry and bewitching.
Su Ruotang's pupils shrank slightly, in disbelief: "You...what did you say?"
Mo Ronyan's slender fingers picked up the wine glass engraved with a phoenix and handed it to her.
The magnetic voice was a bit bewitching, "Madam, would you like to drink Hexin wine again?"
Su Ruotang's beautiful peach blossom eyes widened slightly, and they kept trembling.
After a moment, she lowered her eyes, and the smile on her lips was full of sarcasm, "Third Prince, Henan wine can only be drunk on the wedding night."
"Don't you know this common sense?"
"Oh, I forgot. His Highness promised Bai Yueguang that he would only drink wine with her."
With that said, Su Ruotang stepped up the steps and walked out of the bath.
As he walked past Mo Ronyan, someone suddenly grabbed his slender wrist.
The next moment, her soft lips were covered, and the rich taste of wine instantly swept over her taste buds and filled her mouth.
"Well..." Su Ruotang's eyes widened, and he pushed Mo Ronyan's chest hard, barely squeezing out three broken syllables, "Let me go!"
Mo Ronyan held her slender and soft waist tightly with one hand, gently caressed her soft lips with his fingertips, and said in a hoarse voice, "Madam, does the Hexin wine taste good?"
