When Su Ruotang entered the house, he saw a clear and elegant figure.
Mo Ronyan stepped forward slowly and took her little hand.
Looking at her reddish eyes, his deep eyes showed distress.
He raised his hand and touched the end of her red eyes: "Little Begonia..."
Su Ruotang closed her eyes and rubbed her face against his cool fingertips, "I'm fine. You know, I'm not her."
"Those...are not things I've experienced."
The last voice was soft and inaudible.
Mo Ronyan bent down, picked her up and glanced sideways at Mu Chen, "Since Tang'er recognizes you, you will be the third prince's concubine's brother from now on."
Brother, not stepbrother.
Mu Chen understood what he meant -
Before, I reluctantly allowed you to be the adopted brother of the third prince's concubine just for the sake of the Mu family's unique skills.
Now, it's because of you that I recognize you as the elder brother of the third prince's concubine.
Mu Chen frowned: "Hey, my sister said that she is not Su Ruotang. What on earth is going on?"
Mo Ronyan lowered his eyes and looked at the girl who buried her little face in his chest, and said in a calm voice, "What do you think?"
Mu Chen scratched his head in confusion: "She is obviously Su Ruotang..."
Before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly lit up, "I know!"
"My sister doesn't want to have any more entanglements with the three brothers of the Su family, so she says she is not Su Ruotang."
"No, that's not right. Use the word 'she' to completely distinguish your current self from your past self."
"So when my sister said 'she is dead', she meant that Su Ruotang, who used to be submissive and humble to seek the love of the three brothers of the Su family, is dead."
Mo Ronyan took a deep look at Mu Chen, hummed, and carried Su Ruotang to Songxueyuan.
He gently placed the woman in his arms on the low couch by the window.
Su Ruotang's long eyelashes trembled, and the ends of her eyes were flushed.
Her eyes were reddish, and her black and white eyes looked at him wetly.
There was confusion in his eyes.
Mo Ronyan was shocked.
He raised his hand to touch Su Ruotang's white and tender cheek, and said with an unconscious panic in his clear voice, "Little Haitang?"
Su Ruotang's pupils trembled suddenly.
Immediately, the confusion in his eyes dissipated, and he regained his brilliance.
She rubbed her face fondly into the man's cool palm and leaned against the imperial concubine's couch with a tired look.
"Ayan, some people really spend all their lives alive."
The life of the original owner was really a sad life.
As a licking dog, he licked the three brothers of the Su family and Su Muyao for ten years, but was killed by a cup of medicine from Su Muyao.
If she hadn't been reborn into the original owner's body, the original owner would have experienced even more terrifying things.
Mo Ronyan lowered his head and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead, "Everyone's life is her own choice."
Su Ruotang raised his hand and put it on his heart, his tone was slightly hoarse, "But it's still very sad here."
Mo Ronyan raised his hand to cover the back of her hand and said softly, "Don't think so much, take a good rest."
"I will instruct the boy at the door to drive away the three Su brothers if they see them in the future."
Su Ruotang's eyes closed lightly and her voice was soft and indifferent, "She is living a really hard life..."
Mo Ronyan raised his hand, gently wiped the moisture from the end of her eyes, and took the thin blanket on the side to cover her, "So you came to help her end these sufferings."
Wrapped in the familiar scent of cedar, Su Ruotang gradually fell asleep.
The sky turned dark at some point.
The wind gradually picked up outside the window, and soon the patter of rain began.
The next moment, the sky suddenly lit up.
The sound of thunder, like thousands of horses galloping by, came from afar.
The night pearl illuminates the house as bright as day.
The girl on the large carved bed had beads of sweat on her white forehead.
Her hair was soaked with sweat, and strands stuck to her forehead and neck.
Her delicate brows were tightly knitted, and there was uneasiness between her brows and eyes, as if she was trapped in a nightmare.
"She killed my mother! If it weren't for her, my mother wouldn't have died of fatigue and illness! It's all her fault!"
"Yao'er stayed at my mother's grave for seven days and seven nights. As my mother's biological daughter, she didn't know where to hide. How vicious!"
"Isn't this Su Ruotang heartless? His mother died and she didn't keep a close watch on her body. She didn't know where she went, and everyone in the house is still looking for her!"
"She was the one who killed the eldest lady's dog. She didn't even spare a dog. How could she be so vicious!"
"Su Ruotang framed Miss Su like that, and Miss Su still thinks about her at every turn. She really doesn't know her blessings even though she's in the midst of all her blessings."
"I heard that Su Ruotang likes the fifth prince and makes every effort to frame Miss Su."
"With her ugly appearance, she still dares to think of the fifth prince. The fifth prince is the queen's legitimate son. How could she like a femme fatale like her?"
"She looks ugly, but she thinks she is beautiful."
"Su Ruotang, why are you so vicious? That dog was regarded as a relative by Yao'er, and you actually killed it!"
"Su Ruotang, a vicious person like you is not worthy of being our sister!"
"Su Ruotang, you must keep watch for Yao'er's dog for seven days and seven nights. I will skin you in less than a moment."
The three brothers of the Su family and the servants of the Su family looked at the girl kneeling in the dog mourning hall with disgust.
"Brother, believe me, I didn't kill the dog!"
"I didn't frame my sister!"
The girl kneeling in the dog memorial hall, her hair disheveled, her eyes full of panic and helplessness, "I really did not kill my mother, nor did I kill my sister's dog!"
"I just wanted to give my sister's dog some chicken breast, and I don't know why it died."
The girl's hoarse voice was full of sadness and helplessness, "I really didn't do these things!"
"Lock her in this mourning hall. When will you realize your mistake? When will you give her a bite to eat!"
"No! Brother, please, don't lock me in the mourning hall, don't..." A shrill cry sounded.
The girl reached out to grab the hem of Su Yi's clothes, but was kicked away by Su Yi.
He looked at her coldly: "Butler, keep an eye on her. If she doesn't kneel well, beat her hard."
