Su Ruotang let go of his hand and looked at the girl, his dark pupils showing a bit of confusion, "Who are you?"
The girl's carefully painted eyes looked at Su Ruotang with contempt, "I am the lady from Qiao Xin's Drug Store in Xicheng."
Qiao Xin Pharmacy?
The largest drug store in Xicheng?
Su Ruotang blinked her long eyelashes a few times, and said in a haze, "Miss, I have no holiday with you, right?"
Why do you look like you've eaten gunpowder?
They don't know each other.
Could it be...
Thinking of a certain possibility, Su Ruotang rubbed her chin with her slender white fingertips and looked at her with crooked eyes and head.
"Oh, I understand, Miss Yao, you are jealous that I am more beautiful than you."
"Hey, actually, she's so good-looking, I'm also very troubled."
"No, I'm a man, and I'm more beautiful than a woman. I make Miss Yao embarrassed to see anyone."
The girl's soft voice was deliberately lowered when she was wearing men's clothing, making it impossible to distinguish between male and female.
Ever since the Qin family and other aristocratic families declined five years ago, and the Qiao family became the new richest man in Xicheng, Qiao Wanwan has been praised wherever she goes.
I have never been embarrassed by anyone in public.
Her eyes were red with anger and she bit her lower lip hard.
Although the Qiao family is rich, it is not as respected as the Huang Shang Tan family.
But if he could reach the level of the third prince, he might become an imperial merchant like Tanfu and be respected by thousands of people.
Her eyes were red, and she looked at Mo Ronyan aggrievedly, "This young master's surname was given by his ancestors. Please don't change Wanwan's surname."
"Don't put Wanwan in an unfilial place."
Su Ruotang suddenly laughed: "Let's not talk about filial piety or not. You are talking to me but looking at His Highness. Didn't your parents teach you the most basic respect etiquette?"
Qiao Wanwan's body stiffened.
She almost lost control of her expression after being slapped twice in public by Su Ruotang.
Taking a deep breath and barely controlling her distorted facial features, Qiao Wanwan had tears hanging in her eyes.
She called out softly and sadly: "Your Highness..."
Su Ruotang was so disgusted by her pretentious look that she almost vomited out her overnight meal.
Her pretty little face was full of disgust: "Your Highness doesn't like people with big breasts."
As soon as she finished speaking, she pinched the soft flesh on the inside of the man's arm with her little hands.
Without noticing at all, the eyes of the people in Xicheng became strange.
Are all male favorites so arrogant nowadays?
Or is it that he is so favored by His Highness that he feels confident?
Qiao Wanwan subconsciously glanced at the eye-catching rise and fall on her chest and trembled with anger.
She glared at Su Ruotang fiercely and looked at Mo Ronyan with a sad look on her face, "Your Highness, the civilian girl just wants to share your worries for Your Highness."
"The daughter of the people knew that His Highness copied Buddhist scriptures with his own hands in order to pray for the people in the forest, and specially sent food to His Highness. She had no other intentions."
From the beginning to the end, Mo Ronyan never even glanced at her.
When Su Ruotang heard the Buddhist scriptures, he was stunned for a moment.
Then he walked towards the wooden table not far away.
On the wooden table is high-quality rice paper with still wet ink.
Above it was the handwriting she had seen at the bottom of the cliff. Buddhist scriptures were written neatly.
Su Ruotang's heart trembled and she slowly stretched out her hand.
Before her fingertips landed on the rice paper, Qiao Wanwan's exclamation came, "Don't touch it! This is a Buddhist scripture written by His Highness for the people in the forest. You have no right to touch it!"
Su Ruotang curled up her fingertips and turned to look at Mo Ronyan. Her voice was indistinguishable from male to female, with an imperceptible tremor:
"This Buddhist Sutra..." Was it written for me?
She didn't say the second half of the sentence.
Mo Ronyan looked at her reddish eyes and hummed softly.
Su Ruotang blinked hard and raised his head slightly.
She remembered that Fu Beixian said that Mo Ronyan never believed in gods and Buddhas.
But such a person who does not believe in gods and Buddhas, is heartless and has no desires.
But for her, I wrote Buddhist scriptures twice.
It’s not that he doesn’t understand love, he just knows how to slow down...
Qiao Wanwan didn't hear the conversation between the two clearly. Seeing that Su Ruotang didn't dare to touch the rice paper, she glanced at her proudly and looked at Mo Ronyan weakly:
"Your Highness, my father is hosting a banquet at my house tonight. As long as Your Highness goes there with your favor, Qiao Xin Pharmacy will provide the medicinal materials needed by the people in the forest for free until all the people recover completely."
Su Ruotang glared at her: "Don't even think about entering the Third Prince's Mansion if you look like this. The dogs in the Mansion will bite you twice if they see you."
"you!"
"What am I! Let me tell you, there will only be one mistress in the Third Prince's Mansion, and that is the Third Prince's Concubine!"
Seeing Su Ruotang's arrogant look, Qiao Wanwan laughed angrily, "Oh, you also know that the Third Prince's Mansion has a mistress!"
"You are a grown man. You have seduced the third prince, ruined his reputation, and ruined the relationship between the third prince and his concubine."
"I think the one dog bites everyone it sees is you!"
Su Ruotang said calmly: "The third prince's concubine personally arranged for me to stay in the courtyard where His Highness lives."
Qiao Wanwan felt like she had eaten fly excrement for a moment, and she couldn't hold back a word for a long time.
Su Ruotang continued: "The dogs in the third prince's house are fed by me. If they dare to bite me, they will be stewed and fed to the third prince."
She deliberately emphasized the words "stew" and "feed". Shen Shi, who knew the truth, as well as Fu Beixian and Tan Zhixi, had colorful expressions.
They dared to bet with their lives.
The dog in Su Ruotang's mouth is worthy of Mo Rongyan.
What she meant was——
If Mo Ronyan dares to take a concubine, she will kill him.
Qiao Wanwan's expression was a little cracked.
There are many noble men who have male favorites, but this is the first time she has seen such an arrogant and shameless male favorite.
"Didn't your parents teach you etiquette, justice and shame?"
Su Ruotang looked at her coldly: "My father is a scumbag. He spoiled his concubines, destroyed his wife, and killed my mother. No one really taught me this."
Tan Zhixi: "..."
Fu Beixian: "..."
Is it really okay to scold Prime Minister Su so confidently?
Qiao Wanwan choked.
Suddenly the quarrel could no longer go on.
Her chest heaved twice and she returned to the topic, "How are you sure that the people in the forest were poisoned?"
Su Ruotang crossed his arms over his chest and took two steps forward.
Seeing Qiao Wanwan retreating continuously, she glanced sarcastically at the people who subconsciously followed Qiao Wanwan back:
"His Highness was hugged by me just now, how dare you invite him to my house?"
Qiao Wanwan's face turned pale, then she bit her lip and looked at Mo Ronyan affectionately, "With His Highness, a civilian girl is not afraid of anything."
"Wherever His Highness is, the daughter of the people will be there."
Su Ruotang rolled his eyes: "The doctor who saved His Highness at the bottom of the cliff said that if you don't believe it, you can try Deep Sea Sinking Silver."
Deep sea immersed silver is the top silver material for making silver needles.
Can test out all the strange poisons in the world.
However, because the output is very small, the price is extremely high, and there is even a price but no market.
Qiao Wanwan pondered for a moment, then turned to tell the boy next to her: "Go home and tell your father to use the silver needle made of deep sea silver."
When Su Ruotang heard that there was a silver needle made of deep sea silver in Qiao's house, Su Ruotang's eyes lit up and she looked at Mo Rongyan aggrievedly.
In those sparkling peach blossom eyes, there is a sentence written clearly -
Husband, I don’t even have a silver needle made of deep sea silver.
