Su Muyao lowered her eyes, hiding the jealousy in her eyes.
When she raised her eyes again, she had a gentle smile on her face, and her expression was graceful and generous. "Young lady is somewhat similar to an old friend of mine."
Su Ruotang prolonged his voice, and his voice was light and soft, with a touch of sarcasm, "Old friend? I think he is an enemy."
After the sound fell, she lowered her eyes and looked at the black dust on her white fingertips, and wrinkled her small nose.
The next moment, she pulled Mo Ronyan's sleeve and wiped it.
Mo Ronyan lowered his eyes and glanced at the black scratches on the white sleeves, and there was a trace of helpless pampering in his dark eyes like paint.
Immediately, the eyes looking at Mo Xiaoya became cold and cold, "Fifth brother, how are you doing recently?"
When Mo Xiaoya heard his words, his expression suddenly turned cold.
Recently, the Shen family and the properties under his name have been frequently interfered with by unknown forces.
Several businesses were robbed.
He looked at Mo Ronyan coldly and squeezed out two cold words from between his teeth, "It's you!"
Mo Ronyan flicked his wrist to shake off the blood drops on the soft sword, and his clear voice seemed to be soaked in ten thousand years of black ice, "So what?"
Mo Xiaoya's face suddenly turned livid.
He stared at Mo Ronyan closely, the murderous intent in his eyes undisguised, "Brother Huang has solved the flood problem in Xicheng, but has not returned to the capital for a long time. What kind of thinking is this?"
Mo Ronyan raised his eyes casually and said in a casual tone, "Do you have any objections to taking a beauty on a trip?"
One sentence instantly choked Mo Xiaoya.
Seeing Mo Xiaoya's expression as if he had eaten fly excrement, Mo Ronyan was in a good mood.
No wonder the third prince's concubine likes to quarrel with others so much.
This labor-saving method is much easier to use than force.
Su Muyao smiled softly and said, "This young lady is so lucky."
Being able to turn the Dongqi God of War into a finger-twirling soft hand, Su Ruotang, this bitch, is really well hidden.
Su Ruotang raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "Well, you can't envy the blessing that comes with it."
Su Muyao: "..."
She almost failed to manage her expression, and the smile on her face faded, "I'm really envious."
Suddenly, her smile became a little subtle, "I hope this young lady will have such good luck in the future."
As soon as the sound fell, she tapped her toes on the floor three times.
Then he pulled Mo Xiaoya back quickly.
Mo Rongyan hugged Su Ruotang and rushed out almost immediately.
A black hole suddenly appeared beneath his feet.
Mo Ronyan was caught off guard and fell in.
The moment he fell, he held Su Ruotang and turned her around, letting her lie on top of him.
Accompanying the rumbling sound was Su Muyao's gentle smile, "This young lady is so lucky, she will definitely be able to turn danger into good luck with the Third Highness."
Su Ruotang's delicate little face was tense, and she stretched her hands behind Mo Rongyan's head to protect the back of his head.
The two bodies fell straight down.
In a dark environment.
In Su Ruotang's shining peach blossom eyes, the figure of the man beneath her was clearly reflected.
The apex of my heart is throbbing.
Mo Ronyan held Su Ruotang tightly in his arms, bumping into unknown buildings around him from time to time, but the girl in his arms was not harmed at all.
While he was carefully feeling the surrounding situation, a clear and shallow smile overflowed from the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.
"Madam, now we really live in the same quilt and die in the same hole."
The man was low-pitched, dark, and full of magnetism, which penetrated into Su Ruotang's ears, "Xiao Haitang, the most fortunate thing in my life is to marry you."
After the sound fell, he suddenly leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Madam, one thought turns into joy, and flowers bloom everywhere; one thought turns into obsession, and every inch of love is ashes."
Su Ruotang's peach blossom eyes suddenly widened.
In my mind, automatic translation——
Madam, I love you.
Ahhhhh! ! ! !
My heartstrings were violently touched again, and the numbness went from my ears to the top of my heart.
Su Ruotang's bright and magnificent face was filled with traces of crimson color, like peach blossoms in spring, which scorched people's eyes.
Her tiny teeth gently bit her lower lip.
Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard a muffled groan escape from Mo Rongyan's throat.
Along with Mo Ronyan's muffled groan, a strong pain came from the back of his hand.
Su Ruotang bit her lips tightly and swallowed the muffled moan.
The smooth forehead was instantly filled with tiny crystal drops of sweat.
"Where are you injured?" Su Ruotang calmed his voice, feeling the blood spreading in his breath, and a layer of anxiety appeared in his clear eyes.
Mo Ronyan closed his eyes and calmed down, keeping his tone normal, "It's okay, is your hand seriously injured?"
As he fell, he could feel a pair of soft little hands protecting the back of his head.
And when he hit the ground hard, the back of his head felt warm and soft.
Su Ruotang climbed up and said in his always gentle voice, with imperceptible anxiety, "Where are you injured?"
The smell of blood was extremely strong in the cold air.
Mo Ronyan must have been seriously injured.
After a moment of silence, he knew he couldn't hide it from Su Ruotang, so he confessed honestly, "The right shoulder was pierced by an unknown object."
Su Ruotang's eyes suddenly shrank, and he took out anti-inflammatory drugs, antibiotics, and a tube of DPT from the medical space.
She ignored her dirty hands and stuffed the medicine into Mo Rongyan's mouth, while stroking and tearing open the sleeves of his arms.
Inject DPT into the muscle accurately based on feeling.
Mo Rongyan swallowed the pill dryly, and his voice was as warm as cold jade, with a hint of hoarseness, "I'm fine, let's find a way to get out first."
Su Ruotang calmed her mind and groped the uneven stone walls around her with her delicate white fingers.
After a moment, her fingers landed on the raised dot, and she pressed slowly and hard.
"Rumble..."
A heavy voice sounded, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
Su Ruotang narrowed his eyes subconsciously.
The next moment, Mo Ronyan raised his hand to block her sight and whispered: "Don't look."
Almost at the same time, Su Muyao glanced sideways at the long and narrow passage behind her and smiled softly, "As expected of the third prince, he found the trap so quickly."
"However, the sooner you come out, the better. I am still waiting for you to help me find medicine."
