Mo Ronyan opened her loose belt with his long fingers, glanced sideways at the door, pressed her under him, and said, "Scream."
"Ah?" Su Ruotang's eyes were full of questions.
The next moment, Mo Rongyan's cold fingers pressed gently on her waist.
Su Ruotang was caught off guard and suddenly let out a soft hum.
She bit her lower lip tightly, her eyes filled with mist, staring at Mo Ronyan, with two words clearly written on her delicate face - bastard!
Mo Ronyan's dark pupils showed a faint smile, he pinched the soft flesh of her waist and said in a low voice: "It feels good."
After saying this, he stood up and tied her clothes carefully.
Su Ruotang was lying on the bed, her porcelain-white cheeks were stained with red, her eyes were misty, and she looked like she had been ruined.
She glared at Mo Ronyan angrily, her red lips parted slightly, and she said two words in a round tone, "Beast!"
Mo Ronyan glanced sideways out of the window, looking at her with a half-smile but not a smile, "When you are a little lover, you should have the consciousness of a little lover."
The implication is that the little lover needs to satisfy the master's needs at all times.
Su Ruotang didn't miss the look he looked out the window, and with a sudden change of mind, she understood that Qian Xian had sent someone to supervise them.
But the dog man didn't say a word and started to take off her clothes, which made her unhappy.
Su Ruotang snorted coldly, "Someone else's little lover, a popular lover, the third prince's little lover, comes out to play under the pretext of coming to Xicheng for inspection, and sleeps in the open air every day."
"I'm afraid there is no lover who is more miserable than me!"
Mo Ronyan listened to what she deliberately said to the people outside the door, with a smile in his eyes, and pulled her to stand up, "I'll make it up to you later."
After he finished speaking, he leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Continue to act in the next few days."
Su Ruotang's beautiful eyebrows furrowed: "Is the other party very powerful?"
Mo Ronyan picked up the hairpin and shook it, and the golden bell rang in the room.
He hummed in a low voice: "The power behind the business."
The man's deep voice was covered by the golden bell.
After thinking about it, he held Su Ruotang in his arms and walked to the dressing mirror to sit down. His clear voice was filled with a hint of smile, "You can't walk steadily. Just stay in the house and have a good rest today."
Su Ruotang rolled her eyes at him: "It's not your fault that I can't walk!"
"Okay, blame me." Mo Ronyan curled her hair with his fingertips, his tone full of doting.
When the last note fell, he leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Please pay attention to your own safety. I'll be right back."
Su Ruotang was silent for a moment, then took out two porcelain bottles from the medical space and stuffed them in. "The white ones are poison powder. Those who are poisoned will die within ten breaths."
"The blue ones are antidote pills."
Mo Ronyan held the porcelain bottle and smiled softly, "You are so heartless, you are only now willing to give it to me."
Su Ruotang snorted: "Let's go, let's go."
…
The inaccessible upper reaches of the river.
Mo Jinming and others stood on the upstream river bank, looking at the wide river with frowning eyebrows, feeling something was wrong.
But no matter how he looked, he couldn't see anything wrong.
"The river bank has been artificially altered." Mo Ronyan appeared quietly beside Mo Jinming.
"Third brother?" Mo Jinming glanced at his side, "Where are the younger siblings?"
Mo Ronyan knelt down, carefully caressing the ridges on the edge of the river bank with his fingers, and said in a calm voice, "She is resting in the inn."
After finishing speaking, he stood up, his eyes filled with coldness, "Twenty years ago, floods did not happen every year in Xicheng."
Gu Shuya frowned: "Your Highness, you mean that the floods that have occurred in Xicheng every year in recent years are man-made?"
"Not bad." Mo Ronyan looked at the wide river surface with a cold voice, "Second brother, please measure the widest and narrowest points of the river surface and simply draw the shape of the river."
"good."
"Cousin, you accompany Miss Gu and Miss Tan to visit the city every day and buy more things."
"no problem."
Tan Zhixi said softly: "Your Highness, Qian Xian sent someone to supervise us. Do we need to disguise ourselves to do things?"
Mo Ronyan put one hand behind his back and glanced in the direction of Xicheng, "No need, I'm going to visit the city lord's mansion tonight, you just need to attract Qian Xian's attention."
After saying that, he touched the ground with his toes, walked across the water to the other side of the river, and stood on the top of the tree.
After carefully observing the flow of the river, he pulled off the jade pendant from his waist and threw it into the middle of the river.
"Plop..." The jade pendant fell into the river, splashed with water, and quickly disappeared on the river surface.
The seemingly clear water is extremely deep in the middle of the river.
Mo Rongyan frowned slightly, tapped the branch and returned to Mo Jinming.
The clear voice was cold and without warmth, "The river is extremely deep. If the flood is really caused by a natural disaster, Xicheng may be submerged."
Mo Jinming's face was full of coldness: "Deliberately causing natural disasters and defrauding the treasury of disaster relief money, you really deserve to die!"
Gu Shuya's face didn't look too good either: "The soldiers stationed at the border are afraid that the people will starve to death. They would rather eat coarse grains themselves. They also write to the court to ignore them and take care of the people first."
"But these moths, guarding the protection of the soldiers, are hollowing out the interior of Dongqi little by little."
As soon as she finished speaking, Mo Rongyan suddenly shouted coldly, "Get out of the way."
Gu Shuya and others dispersed reflexively.
The next moment, a cold sharp arrow shot out from the forest, hitting the place where Mo Jinming had just stood.
Immediately afterwards, several sharp arrows were shot out from the forest one after another.
Mo Ronyan drew out the soft sword from his waist and stood in front of Gu Shuya and Tan Zhixi, "Second brother, take them away first."
Seeing a dozen dead men in black rushing out of the forest, Mo Jinming and Fu Beixian didn't make any stop, protected Tan Zhixi and Gu Shuya and left quickly.
"Chase!" the leading man in black shouted coldly.
Mo Ronyan stood in front of him with a soft sword in his hand, a cold murderous aura condensed in his brows and eyes, "Want to chase? Then you have to ask my colleagues for permission first."
The leader snorted coldly and flew towards Mo Ronyan.
The long sword in his hand shone with a biting coldness under the scorching sun.
And his face, hidden under the cloak, was as pale as paper, and his lips were a strange black color.
"Poisonous person?" Mo Ronyan frowned, and the coldness in his eyes became even stronger.
Seeing that he had discovered his identity, the leader looked at Mo Ronyan coldly, "Your Highness, sometimes you know too much, and you can easily lose your life."
Mo Ronyan looked at him expressionlessly and suddenly laughed, "Anyone who wants to kill me will lose his life first."
Before the last note had finished, the soft sword in his hand was wrapped with cold light and he took the lead in stabbing the dead soldiers in black.
Mo Jinming glanced at Mo Ronyan who was fighting with the man in black, and said quickly: "Beixian, you take the two ladies back to the city to seek support, and I will help the third brother."
Fu Beixian nodded: "I'll find the city guards to help you."
The leader watched as dozens of dead men in black died in Mo Ronyan's hands in an instant. He looked at him with indifferent eyes, raised his sword and stabbed Mo Ronyan in the heart, "Dongqi God of War, he really deserves his reputation."
Facing the leader's attack, Mo Ronyan only blocked and did not attack.
A poisonous person's whole body is filled with poison, and the smell of blood can also poison people.
For a time, the two fell into a stalemate.
Mo Jinming rushed over and happened to see Mo Ronyan lift the poisonous man's hood with his sword, his pupils shrank slightly, "Is this a dead soldier?"
"He's a poisonous man, don't hurt him, catch him alive." No fluctuations could be heard in Mo Ronyan's voice.
As he spoke, he avoided the poisonous man's long sword and raised his hand to touch his acupuncture points.
But Mo Jinming's expression suddenly changed, and his words almost broke, "Be careful!"
