"Mother Qin, why did you come here so early in the morning?" Qing led her to sit in the pavilion in the courtyard.
While ladling out a bowl of porridge and handing it to her, he stuffed a silver ingot into her hand.
Nanny Qin weighed the silver ingot, and the seriousness on her face disappeared.
She scooped up the bird's nest porridge in the bowl and lowered her voice, "The empress heard rumors and asked the third prince to come to the palace to talk."
He winked lightly and gave her another hairpin, "Please give me some advice."
Nanny Qin lowered her eyes and glanced at the warm jade and high-quality hairpin in her hand, and a smile appeared on her old face.
"Actually, there is no need to be too nervous. The Queen Mother just wants to find the Third Prince and Concubine to ask about His Highness's situation."
He gently peeled off the green leaves, put them on the disk, and pushed them to Nanny Qin's hand. "Thank you, Nanny. Thank you for your hard work. I'll wait for you later."
Nanny Qin smiled and said: "The third prince and concubine have worked hard to take care of His Highness. I should wait for her."
After about a stick of incense, Su Ruotang pulled Mo Ronyan over slowly.
When Nanny Qin saw the two of them, she immediately stood up and saluted.
"I have met the Third Highness and the Third Princess."
Su Ruotang's eyes were severely blue and black. She was wearing a high-collared dress, and there was a faint red mark on her neck.
Her voice was hoarse and weak, "I've kept you waiting for a long time."
Nanny Qin looked at her, as if her essence had been sucked, and she was stunned.
hiss--
Are those rumors true?
Did the Third Prince really eat the Third Prince's flesh and drink her blood?
She looked in horror at the third prince who was being pulled by her and standing beside her obediently. "It is my honor to wait for the third prince and his concubine."
"Third Princess, please quickly enter the palace with the old slave."
Su Ruotang's little face was full of tangles: "His Highness insists on coming with me..."
Nanny Qin hesitated and said, "The Queen Mother said that only one of the three princes and concubines can enter the palace."
As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly felt a chill running from her tailbone to her brain.
Subconsciously he raised his eyes to look at Mo Ronyan, but didn't notice anything unusual.
Shen Shi stepped forward at the right time: "Mother Qin, Your Highness has been very clingy to the three princes and concubines recently."
"Once he can't see the princess, he will lose control..."
Having said this, he paused, opened his eyes and told lies, "losing control and harming myself."
"You also know that His Highness is the Queen Mother's most beloved grandson and His Majesty's most beloved son."
"If he is injured, even if it is self-inflicted, can you and I bear this responsibility?"
Aunt Qin's face changed: "I can't afford it."
Shen Shi continued: "So, since His Highness wants to follow, let him go."
Nanny Qin thought for a moment and looked at Su Ruotang, "Please give the third prince and his concubine a few kind words for this old slave."
Su Ruotang nodded slightly: "Don't worry, Mom."
Got on the carriage.
Su Ruotang angrily threw away Mo Ronyan's hand and sat far away from Mo Ronyan.
Mo Ronyan rubbed the white silk between his eyes with his long fingers and chuckled.
His fingertips hooked the white silk strap and gently picked it up.
Suddenly, those magnificent red eyes made the sunlight falling through the cracks in the window lose some of its color.
Su Ruotang turned his head and didn't look at him.
Mo Ronyan threw the white silk aside and reached out to hold the third prince's slender wrist.
With the only effort, he caught the angry fairy ragdoll cat back into his arms.
Su Ruotang angrily stretched out her paw and scratched the back of his hand a few times.
Several clear claw marks instantly appeared on the back of the man's cold-white jade hand.
He glanced casually and said with a hint of laughter in his jade-like voice, "When Grandma Huang asked about it, I said it was scratched by... a cat?"
Su Ruotang was furious again and waved his paw to threaten, "You are the cat!"
Mo Ronyan held her paw with his big hand, placed it against her lips and kissed her softly, saying in a lazy and casual nasal voice, "Yes, the cat's master."
Su Ruotang's eyes widened and he was about to speak.
When he raised his eyes, he accidentally bumped into Mo Ronyan's lazy and wanton red eyes.
The eyes are flowing, magnificent and dazzling.
The man's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and her figure was the only one clearly visible in his pupils.
His long fingers carelessly ran across the end of her eyes, his red eyes staring at the faint ink stained on the cold white fingertips.
Qingjun frowned slightly: "Madam, your makeup is a bit heavy today."
Su Ruotang came back to her senses, slapped his hand away, and said angrily, "I'm almost sucked dry by you. This makeup is too light for me!"
Three days!
Three whole days!
Even her food was fed by the dog man in his arms.
The waist is completely away from home.
Mo Ronyan's long fingers with clear joints landed on her soft and delicate waist, massaging her gently and not too hard. "It's my husband's fault." He didn't suck the lady dry.
A warm feeling came from my waist, blowing away the numbness and weakness.
Su Ruotang snorted softly, nestled in the man's arms and closed her eyes, "If you know you are wrong, admit it and never regret it."
A low laugh escaped from Mo Rongyan's throat: "That's so delicious, madam. For husband..."
"You don't know the taste when you eat the marrow."
He whispered the last five words against her ear.
Su Ruotang's ears suddenly tingled.
Ahhhh! ! !
Where did the dog man learn these flirtatious quotes?
What about the cold and speechless banishment to immortality that was promised?
This fucking character is completely broken!
"The clouds are like the clothes, the flowers are like the face, and the spring breeze is blowing on the threshold." Looking at the crimson in the girl's hair, Mo Ronyan whispered in her ear word by word, "Madam is so beautiful."
Su Ruotang's long eyelashes trembled twice, and her bones felt numb.
She suddenly opened her eyes and reached out to hook Mo Ronyan's neck.
She raised her bright and beautiful face, sat up slightly and leaned close to the man's ear, "My husband... is also very beautiful."
Her delicate white hand landed on the man's Adam's apple and slowly moved downwards.
It fell on the collar embroidered with green bamboo.
"The feeling of tearing off your husband's clothes must be very satisfying~"
Shen Shi, who was driving, shook his hands and almost hit a stone pillar on the side.
Are you sure he can listen to this without paying?
