Su Ruotang has always liked jade. When he saw this top-quality jade hairpin with a small bell, he immediately had no resistance and nodded honestly, "I want it."
The corners of Mo Ronyan's lips became thicker, and he leaned over to look at her, speaking slowly, "Who am I?"
Su Ruotang blinked and mumbled out three words, "Dog man."
Mo Ronyan's slightly cold fingertips traced her slender, white swan neck to the back of her head.
He stood behind her, his hot breath spraying against her ears, "Huh? Why do you call me that?"
"Hiccup..." Su Ruotang burped slightly, a layer of mist appeared in her eyes through the mist, and she looked at him accusingly, "You and other wild women use their couple names!"
Couple name?
What is that?
Skip this topic for now and ask again when the third prince and concubine sobers up.
Mo Rongyan's slender fingers lifted the hairband in her hair and applied gentle pressure.
Her long, satin-like hair flowed down instantly.
His long fingers with clear joints ran through her hair.
Within a moment, her hair was pulled into a loose bun.
The bright red hairpin is inserted diagonally in the hair.
The ultimate red and black outline a gorgeous visual impact.
Su Ruotang felt itchy in her ears and shook her head.
Along with her movements, the golden bell rang, like the faint sound coming from the dark night.
She tilted her head and reached for the hairpin.
Before the fingertips touched the bun, a cold hand pressed down on the wrist.
What followed was the man's clear and magnetic voice, "Do you like it?"
Su Ruotang shook his head again and snorted proudly.
Mo Ronyan's eyes darkened as he listened to the golden bell, and his eyes seemed to be smudged by ink.
I feel that her appearance is exactly the same as that of the little jade fox.
The little fox he carved himself really looked like the third prince's concubine.
Arrogant, stunning...
But he has a kind heart.
Even though he was drunk on the flower boat, Su Ruotang still retained his instinct.
Sensing the danger, she got up without hesitation and ran to the side.
Just as he took a step forward, his slender wrist was grabbed by a cold hand.
The next moment, his body suddenly flew into the air.
She exclaimed and subconsciously put her arms around Mo Ronyan's neck.
Mo Ronyan held her firmly and walked towards the door.
"Scumbag man, let go of this fairy!"
"This fairy doesn't want you, an unclean dog man!"
Holding the struggling girl with one hand, Mo Ronyan pushed open the door and looked coldly at the five people in the corridor outside.
The tone that escaped from his throat was like the cold jade taken out of ten thousand years of black ice. It was cold and cold, "Are you very free?"
Mo Jinming and Fu Beixian reacted very quickly, put their arms around each other and turned around to leave, "I just heard that Xicheng is a city that never sleeps. Let's take a walk and continue walking around."
Tan Zhixi reacted quickly, holding Gu Shuya's hand and whispering to her as they walked, "Wow, hugging him with one hand, the third prince's arm strength is amazing!"
The four of them almost used Qinggong and disappeared around the corner in an instant.
Shen Shi was left alone and faced Mo Ronyan with a bitter face, "Your Highness..."
Mo Rongyan glanced at Shen Shi coldly, held Su Ruotang with one hand, and opened the door next door.
Before stepping in, he paused, glanced sideways and said coldly: "Those four are back, let them inspect the river, and bring it to me tomorrow with a map of the topography around the river."
Shen Shi's scalp felt numb and he responded: "Yes, Your Highness."
After saying this, he silently lit three sticks of incense for Mo Jinming and others.
The rivers that cause hidden dangers to Xicheng every year have vast drainage areas and complex terrain.
The river course changes every year, and it would take a person who is proficient in hydraulics five days and five nights to draw a map of the river that year.
The four of them, the Second Highness, will never be able to trouble them when marching, fighting, arranging troops, doing business and negotiating.
But this drawing of a hydraulic diagram...
Amitabha, may God bless them.
Seeing Mo Ronyan close the door, Shen Shi immediately retreated to the corner and stood guard.
"You smell like other wild men, and you want to touch this fairy, get out of here!"
As soon as Mo Rongyan put Su Ruotang on the bed, she got up angrily and sat down, glaring at him with her peach blossom eyes filled with anger.
The crisp and gorgeous golden ringtone came along with her unintimidating tone.
Suddenly hearing the cat-like accusations from the third prince's concubine, Mo Ronyan leaned over to support her and said in a light voice, "The room has been changed, it doesn't look like a wild man."
Su Ruotang drank fruit wine on the flower boat, her mind was confused, and it took a long time to realize that this was not the room she just had.
She pursed her moist red lips slightly, with the refreshing scent of cedar lingering in her nostrils, and curled her lips, "You caused me to lose a hundred taels of silver."
Mo Ronyan bent down, his breath spraying on her lips, "I'll give it back to you now."
"How to pay it back?"
The next moment, the man answered her with action.
Inside the luxuriously decorated house, the air is filled with a faint scent of crabapple. As time goes by, the scent of crabapple is covered with the scent of cedar.
Finally, it's almost completely enveloped in cedar aroma.
I don't know how much time passed, but suddenly a snow-white wrist hung down from the soft quilt.
The slender white fingers tightly grasped the quilt, and then loosened it.
Between the bed curtains, the crisp golden bells sounded more and more urgent for some unknown reason.
Accompanied by the soft crying sound of the beauty, a charming and charming picture is sketched out.
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"The night market in Xicheng is not much less prosperous than the capital city." Fu Beixian said with emotion as he looked at the dazzling array of products on both sides of the street.
Tanzhixi held the candied haws, took a bite and said, "Xicheng has a warm climate all year round and is suitable for living. There is a lot of trade between merchants, and its location is excellent. You need to pass through Xicheng to go to the capital."
"If the river outside the city hadn't risen every year, causing large areas of commercial land to be frequently flooded, the capital city of Dongqi would probably be Xicheng."
Mo Jinming nodded: "My ancestors considered making Xicheng the capital, but were worried about serious flooding and finally gave up."
Gu Shuya was thoughtful: "Xicheng is so prosperous, but the city lord's mansion is so simple..."
Before she finished speaking, the grandmother who passed by said, "Are some of you from other places?"
Gu Shuya looked at her and said, "Grandma, how do you know?"
The gray-haired grandma said with a smile: "Young lady, you don't know something. Mr. Qian is devoted to the people. Every year, all the money given by the court is distributed to the people, and he even uses his own salary to help the people."
"He is really a kind man. Even if he comes from out of town, during the days of floods, he will let them go to the City Lord's Mansion to stay and take refuge with the people affected by the flood in Xicheng."
"This also means that he has no extra money to build the city lord's palace."
"He didn't even have a family, so he only focused on serving the people in the city."
When Tan Zhixi heard this, she couldn't help but say, "Master Qian is not married?"
Grandma sighed: "Master Qian came to Xicheng twenty years ago. He originally had a fiancée, but Xicheng experiences floods every year."
"Master Qian didn't want to delay the girl, so he broke off the engagement and has not married yet."
When Gu Shuya heard this, her eyebrows frowned slightly.
There is always a vague feeling in my heart that something is wrong.
But I couldn't tell what was wrong.
Mo Jinming asked: "Grandma, do you know where that girl is from?"
