Shopkeeper Tang didn't hide anything, explaining in detail, "The competition components are different every year, including martial arts, fighting spirit, bravery, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting."
"But the only thing that's the same is that the same candidates can participate in each competition."
"Which inn the oiran lady or husband comes from will be eligible to enter Mancheng."
"Ms. Yuan Xi won the championship in both realms, representing different restaurants."
Su Ruotang's delicate brows raised slightly: "Why doesn't Shopkeeper Tang invite Madam Yuan Xi?"
Shopkeeper Tang smiled bitterly: "Ms. Yuanxi is an courtean lady appreciated by the county magistrate. She is a small shop and has no money to hire her."
Su Ruotang asked quietly: "What if I don't get the oiran?"
Shopkeeper Tang sighed softly: "Everyone just try your best."
"Everyone has an extraordinary background. I am not from the Ten Thousand Insect Village. I am not good at controlling insects. What I did just now was purely helpless."
"I know that if you want to leave, I can't keep you here."
Sheng Han sneered: "You are self-aware."
He just hates bugs, but that doesn't mean he's afraid of bugs.
If everyone in Mancheng could control insects, Ding Mo's grandfather wouldn't have come to steal his poison secret book.
Although he didn't steal it in the end, the secret book fell off the cliff and disappeared due to the old man's trick.
A look of embarrassment flashed across Shopkeeper Tang's face: "It's a helpless move, a helpless move..."
After finishing speaking, he ordered the waiter, "Clean up and prepare new dishes for the distinguished guests."
"The wing on the top floor is reserved for distinguished guests."
...
evening.
Su Ruotang lay lazily on the imperial concubine's couch, reading a storybook.
Behind the carved rosewood screen, the sound of rushing water could be heard from time to time.
Her thin white fingertips landed on the dim pages of the book, and she turned the page slowly.
Tan's mouth opened slightly, "Husband~"
The deliberately elongated tail note is like a silk thread in summer, seducing people's hearts.
Mo Rongyan paused while scooping water: "Huh?"
In the storybook, it happened to be written about a female seductress seducing a scholar.
Su Ruotang glanced at it and threw the script on the table.
With her young white fingers, she picked up the red silk that the shopkeeper had deliberately sent.
Her toes, as round as pearls, stepped on the shag carpet.
The fiery red skirt flows down, and the delicate ankles are looming.
She moved lightly and walked towards the screen slowly and slowly, "Do you need help?"
Mo Ronyan's ears moved slightly and he noticed the footsteps of the third prince and princess.
His coquettish and magnificent red eyes, covered by water vapor, were so beautiful that they seduced people's hearts.
Su Ruotang turned around the screen, looked into those beautiful red eyes through the mist, and was slightly stunned.
At the tip of my heart, there was a hint of distress.
Mo Ronyan tilted his head: "Madam, do you want to help?"
The man's clear voice was slightly blurred by the water vapor in response.
Su Ruotang lowered his eyes and twisted the red silk slowly, "It depends on whether my husband needs it."
Mo Ronyan's posture was casual, leaning on the edge of the tub, raising his chin, "I need it."
His cold-white jade skin exuded a jade-like luster under the dim light.
Her ink hair was wet with water, and strands slid down her shoulders, outlining large ink lotus flowers on the water.
The ultimate white and black create a strong visual impact.
Coupled with those pair of misty, gorgeous and enchanting red eyes, they are like the beautiful flowers on the other side.
Every move is captivating.
Su Ruotang's eyes flashed with surprise and he slowly stepped forward.
The white fingertips lifted the man's chin and exhaled like a blue:
"The service fee for this fairy is very expensive."
Mo Ronyan raised his head slightly:
"Is it enough that Mo has pledged himself to me?"
Su Ruotang's fingertips went down his chin and landed on the raised Adam's apple.
Her red lips opened slightly and she slowly said two words:
"not enough."
Mo Rongyan followed the good advice: "What about letting the fairy handle it?"
Su Ruotang looked down at the man in the tub from a high position and raised her delicate chin, "Anything is okay?"
Mo Ronyan cooperated with her and performed the role of the little sweetheart to perfection, "Anything is fine."
"However, Mo is not in good health, so please have some mercy from the fairy."
The man's deep and beautiful voice penetrated into Su Ruotang's ears.
Her body suddenly became numb.
There was eagerness to try in his eyes.
Completely ignoring the danger lurking in the man's eyes.
Su Xiaoji Ruotang recalled in detail what she had seen in her previous life, as well as the plot of ravaging the male protagonist described in the storybook just now.
The light in her eyes grew brighter.
"Go to bed." She said arrogantly.
Mo Ronyan's Adam's apple rolled up, and a low laugh escaped from his lips.
He stood up cooperatively.
Supporting the person to the bedside, Su Ruotang pushed Mo Ronyan down on the bed with strong force with her little hands.
She took the man's hands, tied them with red silk, and tied them to the head of the bed.
Immediately, the white fingertips slowly moved downward along the man's Adam's apple.
Passing through the beautiful and delicate collarbone, he opened the man's casual undershirt.
Suddenly, the tight texture of the man's chest, eight-pack abs, and male waist were revealed in front of Su Ruotang.
She sat up slightly, glanced under the man's abdominal muscles, and raised the corners of her lips.
She continued to point her fingertips downward and said slowly, "Hey, Your Highness is awake."
The color of Mo Ronyan's eyes became darker and darker.
His tone was hoarse and low: "I can't sleep after seeing Little Begonia."
A smirk flashed across Su Ruotang's eyes.
She made sure the red silk was tied tightly and opened the mahogany box beside the bed.
He took out a jade stick inside: "What about coaxing?"
