After half a stick of incense, Su Ruotang "armed" Mo Rongyan to the front hall.
Facing the six shining eyes in the hall, she subconsciously stopped in her tracks.
After a moment of silence, she "held" Mo Ronyan harder and saluted Liu Wanyue, Emperor Wu Shun and others: "Father, emperor, mother, second brother, cousin."
Mo Ronyan's face seemed calm, but upon closer inspection, the corners of his mouth kept beating, almost syllables squeezed out from between his teeth, "Emperor Father, Queen Mother, Second Brother."
After he finished speaking, he couldn't help but raise his hand to cover the third prince's little hand on his arm, and lowered his voice, "Be gentle."
Liu Wanyue's eyes paused at Mo Ronyan's Adam's apple, and she pointed to the empty seat with a gentle smile, "Sit down."
"Eunuch Gao, ask the dining room to prepare some meals to replenish their health."
The gentle tone was full of teasing.
I would like to ask, how does it feel to be caught and raped by your mother-in-law when you do bad things in her bedroom?
In the extreme embarrassment, Su Ruotang suddenly became enlightened.
She calmly smoothed her hair from her temples, and "held" Mo Ronyan hard to sit down.
The delicate white hands twisted the flesh of his waist harder and harder.
Mo Ronyan had no choice but to reach out and pinch her slender wrist, holding her little hand in his.
Fu Beixian stared at the red mark that penetrated Mei Mo Rongyan's Adam's apple and clicked his tongue: "Does it hurt?"
What responded to him was a grape thrown by Mo Ronyan.
Mo Jinming looked at Fu Beixian always jumping on Mo Ronyan's baseline and smiled softly: "Beixian, do you want to raise a snake?"
Fu Beixian shrank his neck and looked at Liu Wanyue, "Auntie, Mo Lalan will bully me."
Liu Wanyue glanced at Emperor Wu Shun, who was studying tea leaves with a deep expression, and chuckled, "Your Majesty, I would like to take a walk in the garden."
Emperor Wu Shun stood up without hesitation and extended his hand to Liu Wanyue, "The roses in the Yangxin Hall are blooming. I will accompany you to see them."
"Okay." Liu Wanyue stood up holding Emperor Wu Shun's hand, hesitated for a moment, and looked at Mo Ronyan, "Yan'er, Tang'er is weak and the road to Xicheng is far away. You...don't torment her anymore. .”
Mo Ronyan calmly said, "Don't worry, concubine."
Su Ruotang was furious and pinched Mo Rongyan again.
It was all because of this bitch man, and she lost all her dignity.
Liu Wanyue and Emperor Wu Shun left, just as the palace servants brought the prepared meals.
Aunt Cheng placed a bowl of soup in front of Su Ruotang: "Prince Concubine, your Majesty ordered me to make this specially for you."
After saying this, she directed the palace servants to prepare the meal and quietly left.
Among the four people at the table, except Fu Beixian, the other three are skilled in medicine.
Just by smelling it, you can tell what kind of soup it is.
Su Ruotang rolled his eyes.
The fairy is tired.
As for Mo Ronyan's measures that were comparable to a bunker, even a tadpole carrying a cannon couldn't blow it open.
She drank ten bowls of soup a day to no avail.
Mo Ronyan pinched the center of his brows with his long fingers, and faced Mo Jinming's teasing smile, with a cold voice, "My concubine has been collecting portraits of noble girls recently."
After he finished speaking, Mo Jinming immediately turned around and chatted with Fu Beixian, "Are your luggage ready for tomorrow's departure?"
Fu Beixian never lost his mind at the critical moment: "It's already packed and we can set off early tomorrow morning."
"Ha." A sneer escaped from Mo Rongyan's throat, he took the chopsticks and slowly picked up a piece of fish.
After picking out the fish bones, he put them into Su Ruotang's bowl. "You haven't eaten since afternoon. I remember that sweet and sour fish is your favorite."
"You haven't eaten since the afternoon, Mo Lalan, you're not afraid that your sister-in-law's small body won't be able to resist your ravage!" Fu Beixian looked shocked.
"Cough cough cough..." Su Ruotang choked on the fish meat.
Mo Rongyan pushed Tang in front of her, patted her back, and looked at Fu Beixian coldly, "Are you very free?"
Fu Beixian immediately picked up a piece of Dongpo pork and stuffed it into his mouth: "Second brother, the chef in my aunt's palace makes the Dongpo pork very well. Try it."
As he spoke, he took a piece and put it into Mo Jinming's bowl.
The corner of Mo Jinming's mouth twitched: "It's too greasy to eat at night, be careful if you get fat, Miss Gu won't want you."
Fu Beixian held Dongpo meat in his mouth and subconsciously glanced at his figure.
Mo Jinming pushed his bowl to him and continued to make more cuts, "How many of your eight-pack abs are left?"
Fu Beixian suddenly felt that the Dongpo meat in his mouth no longer tasted good.
Su Ruotang came over and blinked at him, "Cousin, I have a good weight loss pill that will ensure you maintain eight-pack abs at all times."
Fu Beixian instantly felt that the Dongpo meat was fragrant again in his mouth. He swallowed it in a few mouthfuls and looked at Su Ruotang with bright eyes, "Good brother and sister, I know you are the best."
Su Ruotang put down the spoon and looked at him with a smile, "The price of friendship is one thousand taels of silver each."
Fu Beixian: "..."
After a moment of silence, he put down his chopsticks and said, "Forget it, Dongpo pork is not that delicious."
Mo Jinming chuckled lightly, his expression became serious, and he looked at Mo Ronyan, "Third brother, Xicheng invests a lot of silver to control floods every year, and now countless people are still affected by floods every year during the rainy season."
"This time we go to Xicheng, we have to check the local officials."
Mo Rongyan hummed lightly and continued to choose a piece of fish for Su Ruotang, "The Zilin Guards found out that the Lord of Xicheng had correspondence with Shang Tian."
There was a coldness in Mo Jinming's eyes: "The Shang and Liu families are secretly colluding together. The Liu family can afford to raise a private army and is closely related to the merchants."
Su Ruotang narrowed his eyes: "Before, Su Muyao used my mother's dowry to give Mo Xiaoya, but now that the money is gone, she has colluded with the merchants."
"If we find the hiding place of their private army and take advantage of it, do you think that old guy Shen Feng will be angry to death?"
After saying this, she picked up the fish in the bowl, turned her chopsticks to Mo Ronyan, and fed it to his lips.
Mo Jinming and Fu Beixian were shocked by her action.
Fu Beixian wanted to speak, but Mo Jinming quickly held him down.
Mo Rongyan, the third prince of Dongqi, has severe mysophobia, which is known to everyone.
Mo Ronyan lowered his eyes and looked at the fish meat on his lips quietly.
Su Ruotang turned his head and smiled softly, "Your Highness, this fish is delicious."
The soft and pleasant tone carries a dark threat.
