Mo Ronyan didn't even raise his eyes, and his voice was cold, "Whatever you provoked, you can deal with it yourself."
If not for maintaining a handsome image and avoiding being mistaken for Wan'er's father, Emperor Wu Shun deliberately did not grow a beard.
Oh, he can't afford a beard at his age.
I was absolutely furious at this point.
He glared at Mo Ronyan angrily: "I'm looking for you!"
Mo Rongyan quietly raised his eyes, and looked at Emperor Wu Shun coolly with his strange and demonic red eyes:
"It's time for you to draft."
The implication is, those women should be taken to your harem and don't bother me.
Emperor Wu Shun: "..."
You are really my good filial son.
No wonder Wan'er always says that her son is a Tibetan mastiff.
At this moment, Aunt Bu and two palace maids helped Liu Wanyue out from behind the screen.
There was still a sick air between her brows, but it was no longer that pale and lifeless.
Hearing the conversation between father and son, she raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "Your Majesty wants a talent show?"
When Emperor Wu Shun saw her waking up, the dark clouds in his heart completely dissipated.
He stepped forward and bent down to pick up Liu Wanyue, and carefully placed her on the bed, "I am not the draft pick, it is the third choice."
He chose Mao's concubine.
Money is not enough to support Wan'er.
Other women have no right to spend his money.
"Yan'er drafted?" Liu Wanyue sat on the bedside and rolled her eyes, "He is just a prince, how can he be qualified for the draft? Your Majesty, don't talk nonsense."
With a squeak, she looked at her son sitting on the low couch by the window.
When she met his pair of enchanting and magnificent red eyes, her pupils suddenly tightened, "Yan'er?"
Her pupils trembled violently, and she pushed herself up tremblingly, trying to get out of bed.
Emperor Wu Shun supported her and held her in his arms, "Don't worry, Yan'er is fine."
Liu Wanyue looked at Mo Ronyan steadily, tears rolling down her eyes.
Mo Ronyan hugged the third prince's concubine who fell asleep, and said in a cold and gentle voice, "Concubine, I'm fine. My eyes were poisoned and they can recover."
Liu Wanyue covered her lips and sobbed, her gentle brows and eyes filled with uncontrollable heartache.
Emperor Wu Shun wiped away the tears on her face distressedly: "You have just recovered from the poison, so you can't cry anymore."
Mo Rongyan sighed softly and gently placed Su Ruotang on the imperial concubine chair.
The familiar cedar scent faded, and Su Ruotang's slender white fingers hooked the corner of his clothes uneasily.
Mo Ronyan bent down and whispered in her ear, "I'll take you home right away."
After the sound fell, he took off the jade carving from his wrist and placed it in Su Ruotang's palm.
Su Ruotang curled her slender fingers slightly, held the jade carving, brought it to her lips, and fell asleep again.
Mo Ronyan walked to the bed and squatted down.
Long fingers as moist as jade carvings took Liu Wanyue's hand, and a smile appeared on the corners of her lips, "Mother, I'm really fine. Second brother and Tang'er have found a way to detoxify."
Mo Jinming stepped forward at the right time: "Mother, don't worry. When you get better, we will go find medicine. Third brother's... poison will definitely be cured."
Liu Wanyue raised her hand and gently touched Mo Ronyan's face, her voice choked with sobs, "Concubine is fine, what medicinal materials do you need? Concubine, I will ask someone to find it."
The one who took her words was Wuyi who came in with medicine, "My Lady, they must find this medicine by themselves."
After finishing speaking, he placed the medicine bowl on the low table beside the bed and looked at Mo Ronyan, "The medicinal materials you need are in Mancheng Zhou Mansion."
Man City Zhou Mansion?
"Mancheng in the barbarian area?" Mo Jinming frowned slightly, "The journey is so long, can the third brother's body bear it?"
Wuyi stroked his beard and looked at Su Ruotang, "The three princes and concubines are here, so it's okay."
After hearing Wuyi's words, Liu Wanyue finally felt relieved.
The poison in her body had just been detoxified, but she could no longer hold on and fell into a drowsy sleep.
"Father, please don't spread the news about the detoxification of the concubine." Mo Ronyan looked at Liu Wanyue's pale face and spoke in a cold voice.
Emperor Wu Shun nodded without asking why.
After Liu Wanyue fell asleep, Mo Ronyan carried Su Ruotang back to the Third Prince's Mansion.
...
The next day, Songxueyuan.
The naughty breeze lifted the gauze in the house, and the golden sunshine slipped through the window and fell on the bed.
The two figures embracing each other on the bed merged into one under the broken golden light.
Su Ruotang's long and curled eyelashes cast thick shadows under her eyelids.
Suddenly, her long eyelashes trembled slightly.
Revealing those sparkling eyes.
The pale golden sunlight left beautiful traces on her delicate face.
His eyes were a little confused and he was not completely awake.
The next moment, his eyes fell on the magnificent and bewitching face of the man beside him.
The long eyelashes drooped, covering those gorgeous red eyes, and a full sense of youth poured out.
Her water-colored pupils suddenly tightened.
Last night, after she expelled the poison from her mother-in-law, she seemed to see a sober Mo Ronyan...
After watching for a while, Su Ruotang pursed her red lips and stretched out her delicate white fingertips.
When he was about to touch the man's porcelain-white skin, he suddenly paused.
If the joy last night was just her illusion...
The white and tender fingertips curled slightly.
After a while, her fingertips picked up the man's hair that fell on his forehead, and her newly awakened voice had a soft and pleasant nasal tone, "Mo Lalan, it's time for you to wake up."
The man who was sleeping deeply had his hair on his forehead raised slightly by his white fingertips.
The long eyelashes are slightly closed, and a full sense of youth comes over her face.
It makes people unable to bear to rub him awake.
Su Ruotang struggled for a moment, and finally gently let go of his hair, speaking in a slightly arrogant tone, "Huh, my concubine's poison has been cured, so I'll let you sleep in."
After the sound fell, she stood up gently.
The moment he stood up, his whole body froze completely.
Her bright peach blossom eyes blinked, and she lowered her eyes in slow motion——
White and delicate skin comes into view.
The delicate collarbone is surrounded by snow...not even an inch of hair.
Su Ruotang blinked blankly.
The chaotic mind gradually became clear.
She didn't have the habit of taking off her clothes at night.
Even if I hold the maid lightly, I won't strip her naked.
Therefore, last night was not her hallucination.
Mo Ronyan really woke up!
Su Ruotang's green-white fingertips pinched the quilt tightly.
His eyes were like cold springs, trembling constantly.
After a while, she calmed down.
He gently poked Mo Ronyan's face: "A gangster, he stripped his wife naked when she woke up."
With a soft snort, Su Ruotang climbed to the end of the bed and carefully got out of the bed without waking Mo Rongyan.
Stepping on the soft carpet with bare feet, he casually picked up his undershirt and put it on his body.
After covering Mo Ronyan with a quilt, she walked slowly behind the screen.
Half an hour later, she sat in front of the dressing mirror, ignoring her long hair that was still dripping with water.
The white fingertips hooked up the body lotion and applied it slowly.
Well, I feel sorry for myself.
During this time in the tomb, my skin became rough.
I don’t know how many skin care products I need to save this time.
The next moment, the soft and boneless wrist was suddenly pinched.
