Su Ruotang pressed her fingertips on his heart and her tone became more dangerous, "If you don't comply, I will sell you to a brothel."
Well.
It feels so good to force a good girl into prostitution.
No wonder so many powerful people in ancient times liked to rob beautiful young girls.
Mo Ronyan: "..."
He was silent for a moment, wisely choosing not to speak.
He pretended to have amnesia, which angered the third princess.
It is said in the script that when a woman is angry, shutting up is the wisest choice.
Sheng Han's mouth twitched, and he turned around and walked out, "In three days, we will set off to Mancheng."
Su Ruotang's eyes flashed and he hummed softly.
Sheng Han's identity is unknown, but he also wants to go to Mancheng.
What does he want to do?
If his goal is also fairy grass...
When Sheng Han walked to the door, he felt the fleeting murderous intent on Su Ruotang's body and paused.
"Little girl, my purpose is the same as yours."
Su Ruotang lowered his eyes and said nothing, as if trying to distinguish the truth from falsehood in his words.
Sheng Han brushed his sleeves and said, "I hope to get rid of his heart-eating poison more than you do."
After leaving a few words, Sheng Hanyun left quietly.
Su Ruotang narrowed his eyes and gave up the purpose of exploring Sheng Han.
Always know when you need to know.
There was a bit of a sneer on her lips, "Mo Ronyan, if you don't open your eyes, I'll divorce you!"
Mo Ronyan pursed his lips.
The city full of insect villages is extremely dangerous.
The cold poison in his body may not be cured.
Even if the heart-eating poison is solved, he will die in half a year.
He couldn't drag her down and put her in danger because of him.
Thinking of this, he slowly said, "Girl..."
As soon as the words left his mouth, Su Ruotang interrupted him, "Mo Rongyan, think about it carefully before you speak."
Hearing the danger in the girl's soft voice, Mo Ronyan reached the words "please leave" on his lips and turned into:
"Mo really doesn't know you."
The ends of Su Ruotang's eyes were slightly raised, the corners of his lips curved in a dangerous arc, and he said casually, "We'll get to know each other after a sleep."
As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly opened the skirt of Mo Rongyan's clothes with her fingertips.
Dog man, play with amnesia with her.
Then she should have fun with him.
Mo Ronyan almost lost his expression.
Is this definitely his soft and shy little Begonia?
Su Ruotang looked at him steadily for a moment and then turned around.
"Creak——"
Invisible to the eyes, highly visible to other senses.
Hearing the sound of the door and window closing, Mo Ronyan breathed a sigh of relief.
However, before he could finish breathing, he suddenly felt the quilt being lifted.
Immediately afterwards, Wenxiang Nephrite crashed into his arms.
"Sir, a moment of spring is worth a thousand pieces of gold, let's not waste it."
The soft and sweet voice of the third prince's concubine rang in his ears.
Mo Rongyan couldn't bear it any longer. He seized the opportunity and raised his hand to tap Su Ruotang's sleeping point.
Su Ruotang's beautiful peach blossom eyes suddenly widened, she closed her eyes unwillingly and fell into Mo Rongyan's arms.
Dog man!
Don't act according to common sense!
Feeling the girl's shallow breathing on his neck, the corner of Mo Ronyan's mouth raised a bitter arc.
He slowly opened his eyes.
There was darkness before my eyes.
For a while, he fumbled to cover Su Ruotang with a thin quilt.
Smelling the familiar fragrance of crabapple, Mo Ronyan's clear and deep ink eyes were filled with bitterness and sadness.
His long fingers with clear joints groped and gently touched Su Ruotang's face, and sighed softly:
"Even if the herb that can relieve cold poison exists, the place where it grows must be extremely dangerous."
"Xiao Haitang, I can't let you be in danger because of me anymore."
He lay quietly holding Su Ruotang for a while.
Mo Ronyan slowly stood up and traced his slender fingers to Su Ruotang's hand.
After taking back the little jade cat from her hand, he slowly fumbled to get up.
He closed his clothes and took a step forward.
But he stepped on the air, staggered, and hit the ground hard.
Mo Ronyan seemed to feel no pain, holding the little jade cat in the palm of his hand with such force that veins appeared on the back of his hand.
He stared straight ahead at the red eyes, which were blank and lifeless.
Self-mockery gradually appeared in his eyes.
With the heart-eating poison and cold poison in his body, his eyes are now disabled, and he has less than a month to live. He is no longer qualified to stay by Xiao Haitang's side.
He slowly raised his hand, held the little jade cat and pressed it against his heart.
He stood up gropingly and staggered out of the house.
During this period, I fell down many times.
He ignored it and still groped his way out.
He finally pushed open the door, but tripped over the threshold again.
Sheng Han crossed his arms over his chest and leaned against the door.
Seeing Mo Ronyan dressed in white, stained with scarlet, he tsked twice, "Your Highness, do you want to throw yourself to death?"
Mo Ronyan stood up holding on to the door frame, looking in the direction of Sheng Han with his dull but demonic red eyes.
His clear and elegant face was filled with a hint of chill, "Sheng Han, who are you?"
Sheng Han chuckled and answered the question: "I won't harm her."
Mo Rongyan's eyes were cold, and his voice seemed to be soaked in ten thousand years of black ice. It was cold and cold, "What is your purpose?"
Sheng Han raised his head and looked at the starry sky, "My purpose..."
"It's to save someone."
"Your Highness, let me make a deal with you."
"What deal?"
"I will protect your sweetheart and keep her safe throughout her life." Sheng Han stood up straight and said word by word: "But I want something from Your Highness."
Mo Ronyan's face was expressionless: "What?"
"Your sweetheart."
Mo Ronyan was silent for a moment: "Okay."
Sheng Han raised his eyebrows: "Take out the heart blood and you will die."
Mo Ronyan didn't care: "As long as Mr. Sheng protects my wife, let alone your heartache, I will give you whatever you want."
"It's said that the royal family is unsympathetic and unjust. How come in this generation, there are two infatuated people?" Sheng Han stepped forward and pinched Mo Ronyan's wrist.
Just as Mo Ronyan was about to break free, Sheng Han's casual voice continued, "Aren't you afraid that I will break my promise?"
