Tang Lingxue drew out the charm Gu in Guo Yu's body and looked at Su Ruotang calmly.
She knew Su Ruotang's three skills in curing poisons.
I just don’t know whether she is practicing voodoo or voodoo.
Su Ruotang's eyes looked calm.
Tang Lingxue used the cover of her sleeves to absorb the charm Gu.
Her little face wrinkled and she looked at Su Ruotang, "Third Princess, my medical skills are not good and I can only draw out the poisonous insects. Can you save Mr. Guo?"
Su Ruotang lowered his eyes and played with the jade rabbit on the bracelet with his white fingertips, "Miss Tang, I am not a god."
"Besides, Miss Tang can tell at a glance that Mr. Guo has been poisoned, and his medical skills must be better than mine."
"After all, I don't even know that Lord Guo is bewitched."
"Besides, it's just a loss of life, but it's not that her life is in danger now. How can I save my princess?"
Tang Lingxue frowned, and was just about to give Su Ruotang eye drops - if you don't save someone, you are in vain as a doctor.
Guo Yu's light and bitter voice came:
"This is Guo's own choice. I don't dare to trouble the third prince's concubine."
His face was stained red by the blood between his brows, and there was no trace of his dignity.
Different from the anger before, now his eyes were filled with bitterness and sadness.
The sight that fell on Feng Yan was extremely complicated.
"Yanyan, I'm sorry for you mother and daughter."
His biological daughter is treated as a bastard by him, and her life is worse than that of a beggar...
He staggered forward and picked up the brush.
Stroke by stroke, he slowly signed his name on the book of harmony.
Blood dripped down his chin.
The drop fell on the letter He Li, and it happened to fall on the word Feng Yan.
The ink-colored Juanxiu regular script was instantly fainted.
Just like his blurred vision.
Mother Feng stepped forward, picked up the letter, and saluted Su Ruotang and Mo Rongyan, "Thank you so much, the third prince and the third prince's concubine."
Su Ruotang nodded slightly and asked, "Do I need to break off the marriage letter?"
Mother Feng said loudly: "Yes, I definitely want it!"
"The daughter that Guo Yu doesn't want, our Feng family wants!"
"From now on, Chaochao will be called Feng Chaochao!"
Guo Yu's face turned pale and his body was shaky.
He stretched out his hand, held onto the table to steady himself, and raised his eyes to look at Feng Yan.
The sadness in his eyes was as thick as substance.
Feng Yan met his gaze and was slightly startled.
Immediately I remembered what Su Ruotang said——
If you are devoted to the person you love, the charm charm will be ineffective.
Ke Meigu is effective.
He married Pei Yuanyuan.
The ripples in her eyes disappeared: "Master Guo, please write a letter of divorce."
"Ahem..." Guo Yu swayed suddenly, covering his lips and coughing continuously.
Bright red blood dripped down his fingers.
Feng Yan's pupils shrank and she subconsciously took a step forward.
The next moment, she stopped abruptly and repeated expressionlessly, "Mr. Guo, please write a letter of divorce."
Guo Yu closed his eyes and swallowed the fishy sweetness in his throat.
He picked up the pen and slowly but firmly wrote the letter of divorce.
"Yanyan, as long as it is what you want, I will give it to you..." Just be me and make it up to you mother and daughter.
Feng Yan picked up the divorce letter and the separation letter, folded them and put them away.
The nanny of the Feng Mansion took Guo Chaochao out in distress.
"Send her to Xinglin Medicine Store to stay for a while." Su Ruotang said calmly.
Feng Yan cried with joy: "Thank you so much, Third Prince."
Mo Rongyan took Su Ruotang's little hand and walked out, "Let's go, don't keep father and mother waiting."
The man's clear voice turned into a gentleness like soft water.
Tang Lingxue looked at the two people leaving together and dug her round nails into her palms.
The look in her eyes was extremely cold.
When Feng Yan turned around to talk to Feng's mother, she happened to see Tang Lingxue's cold expression and was startled.
When she calmed down and looked again, she had a sweet smile on her face, "Mr. Guo, Pei Yuanyuan is not pregnant with your child~"
She originally thought that Guo Yu would be furious.
Unexpectedly, Guo Yu's eyes were on Feng Yan from beginning to end.
Until Feng Yan left home with Guo Chaochao and Feng's father and Feng's mother, Guo Yu chased after him in a daze.
After just two steps, he spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.
Tang Lingxue's delicate brows furrowed and she left quietly.
...
At night, stars play in the clouds.
The delicate petals of Xifu Begonia fell in the wind, and were carefully picked up by a big hand with clear joints and put into a jade box.
The courtyard is filled with fragrance.
Su Ruotang picked up the porcelain pot and poured a cup of roasted milk.
At the same time, he turned over the oranges on top and tilted his head to look at Mo Ronyan, "Ayan, come and try the roasted milk."
The stone table in front of her was hollowed out in the middle, with a charcoal fire placed underneath and covered with barbed wire.
There are oranges, longans, glutinous rice cakes and other fruits on the Internet to eat.
A light milky aroma mixed with fruity aroma spreads out.
Mo Ronyan carefully collected the begonia petals, picked up the tea cup and smelled it gently, "Toasted milk?"
Su Ruotang took a sip and curled her eyes with satisfaction, "Have a try!"
As she spoke, she reached for the roasted and exploded chestnuts.
"Hiss, it's so hot!" Yingbai's fingertips just touched the chestnut and suddenly retracted.
Mo Ronyan's eyes narrowed, and he picked up her fingertips and examined them carefully, "Does it hurt?"
The girl's white fingertips were slightly red.
No blistering or peeling.
Mo Rongyan was relieved, but still applied the good ointment on her, and scolded her helplessly, "Tell me what you want to eat, don't go get it yourself."
Su Ruotang curled up her fingertips and quickly urged Mo Ronyan, "Roast the chestnuts! They exploded!"
Mo Ronyan let go of his hand and picked up the chestnuts with chopsticks.
The shells of roasted chestnuts will fall off with a gentle pinch.
The pulp is glutinous and soft, with an excellent taste.
Su Ruotang ate ten pills in a row.
They were all peeled off by Mo Rongyan.
"Okay, chestnuts are holding me back, so I can't eat any more."
Su Ruotang looked at the last three chestnuts with unfulfilled interest, licked the corners of his mouth, and began to discuss, "Eat another one?"
Mo Ronyan wiped his hands and took the rosewood box next to the stone table, "Want to eat chestnuts or a gift?"
Gift?
Su Ruotang reluctantly looked away from the roasted chestnuts.
Mo Ronyan looked at the crumbs at the corner of the third prince's mouth, with a faint smile in his eyes.
His long and beautiful fingers slowly opened the box.
Su Ruotang lowered his eyes and looked -
In the box is a beautifully carved golden bell.
And six crystal clear, smart and noble blue jade beads.
A soft red rope passed through the mouth of the golden bell and was strung together with six blue jade beads.
The sun fell on the blue jade, and there seemed to be faint waves of water.
"What a beautiful Lan Fei!" Su Ruotang's face was filled with wonder.
Immediately, she frowned slightly, looked at her wrist, and then at the bracelet, "It seems like it's a little too big?"
Mo Ronyan's slender, jade-like fingers raised the red string, "It's not big."
"Huh?" Su Ruotang's clear peach blossom eyes were filled with questions.
She still knows her size.
This golden bell and blue jade bracelet is obviously too big.
Mo Rongyan's lacquer-like ink eyes were filled with smiles.
He knelt down and spoke in a low and beguiling voice: "Xiao Begonia, this is not something you wear on your hand."
Su Ruotang blinked lightly: "Huh?"
Mo Rongyan waved his sleeves, and the gauze curtain in the pavilion fell.
His fingertips touched the corners of her lips.
The hot temperature in the man's palm spread through the thin skin, and Su Ruotang's pupils shrank slightly.
"Then...where is that?"
Wear it around your neck?
Are you sure it won't strangle her to death if it's so short?
