Su Ruotang turned to look outside the hall.
The clear and elegant man came slowly in the sunshine.
She raised her chin proudly: "I also want to add sweet-scented osmanthus wine to make dumplings."
Mo Rongyan stepped into the front hall, his face as pale as a green mountain filled with a doting smile, "Okay, I'll add the sweet-scented osmanthus cake for you too."
Su Ruotang's eyebrows curved: "Why are you here?"
Mo Ronyan said hello to Feng and Wang with a smile in his eyes, "I'll take you back home."
Feng stood up and said with a smile: "Tang'er is so naughty, why bother Your Highness to pick her up personally."
Mo Rongyan walked to Su Ruotang and smiled softly, "Grandma, I am lucky to be able to take Tang'er back home."
Wang looked at the two of them blankly, feeling even more sour in her heart.
She doesn't ask her Zhixi to get the same love as Tang'er.
I just hope she can come back safely.
Mo Rongyan took Su Ruotang's little hand, and his slender jade-like fingers passed through her fingers and interlocked with hers.
He nodded slightly to Mrs. Feng: "Grandma, aunt, let's go first."
Feng waved her hands cheerfully: "Go ahead and go back home early to rest. Grandma is still waiting to hold her grandchildren."
Su Ruotang: "..."
Her face turned red and she said coquettishly: "Grandma, what are you talking about!"
Feng's face was filled with a loving smile: "His Royal Highness He, please return home as soon as possible."
Mo Rongyan pulled Su Ruotang and said, "Then I'll take Tang'er back first."
After the two left, Mrs. Feng suppressed the smile on her face and looked at Mrs. Wang, "What happened to Zhixi?"
Wang's heart skipped a beat and she subconsciously said, "Mom, what are you talking about?"
Feng said: "You and my mother-in-law and daughter-in-law have been together for more than 20 years, and you can't hide your worries from me."
Her face was stained with fatigue and she sat on the chair, "Tell me, what's wrong with Zhixi girl?"
Wang lowered her eyelashes and bit her lips tightly.
After a while, she spoke in a hoarse voice, "Zhixi... disappeared during the flower viewing party."
"What?" Feng's body swayed.
Mrs. Wang quickly supported her: "Mom, don't worry yet, Tang'er said Zhixi is fine."
Feng closed her eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "What's going on?"
Wang briefly told what happened at the flower viewing party.
When Feng heard this, her eyebrows slightly raised, "Caiwei? Does she look the same as Concubine Wan when she was young?"
"Well, when we saw her, we were all stunned. Even His Majesty..."
There was a faint uneasiness in Feng's heart: "That beast Feng Xiaoting tried to bully Tang'er, but Tang'er destroyed him. Feng Jian loves his son as much as his life, and Feng Lilan also loves this younger brother very much."
"Tang'er has a distinguished status and is an expert in medicine and poisoning. They couldn't do anything, so they decided to target Zhixi..."
Wang's face turned pale: "The Feng family...the Feng family doesn't have such courage..."
Ms. Feng snorted coldly: "Feng Jian is not a generous-minded person at all. It is self-evident that he sent Caiwei to the palace."
Mrs. Wang burst into tears: "Mom, what should we do? There has been no news from Zhixi..."
Feng said calmly: "No news is the best news. Your Highness and Tang'er are both looking for Zhixi, so let's wait patiently."
The person behind the scenes arrested Zhixi, either to threaten Tanger or the Tan family.
She wanted to see who was so bold as to capture the future daughter-in-law of the royal family.
...
Su Ruotang and Mo Rongyan had just returned to the Third Prince's Mansion.
Before getting off the carriage, a cautious and surprised voice came, "Tang'er..."
Su Ruotang opened the car curtain.
Su Shao and Su Yi were standing at the corner, watching her carefully.
Su Ruotang let go and the car curtain fell.
Blocking their sight.
Su Shao and Su Yi both felt bitterness on their faces.
Mo Ronyan opened the curtain and got out of the carriage.
He looked at the two of them with cold eyes: "I remember that Tang'er said that you are not allowed to come to the Third Prince's Mansion again."
Su Yi swallowed the bitterness in his throat, cupped his fists and saluted, "The common people have seen the third prince."
"The grass-roots people are just...giving Bailu tea to Tang'er."
Su Shao quickly raised the tea can in his hand: "Tang'er likes osmanthus, and this tea has a strong osmanthus flavor..."
Before he finished speaking, Su Ruotang helped Mo Rongyan get out of the carriage.
Her pretty and delicate little face glowed with an attractive coldness when she smiled.
She stepped forward slowly.
Su Shao handed her the tea can in surprise: "Tang'er, if you like to drink it, second brother..." From now on, I will queue up to buy it for you every night.
"Pap..."
Before he finished speaking, the sound of breaking porcelain suddenly sounded.
Su Shao lowered his head blankly.
Underfoot were broken porcelain.
The faint fragrance of tea overflows.
Su Shao's lips trembled and he squatted down stiffly and slowly.
He held out his hand tremblingly.
The fingertips touched the porcelain and were instantly scratched.
Bright red blood streaks overflowed, dyeing the tea leaves dark.
Su Shao raised his head, the light in his eyes slowly extinguished, "Tang'er..."
Su Ruotang looked down at Su Shao expressionlessly.
Her voice was cold and without warmth: "Su Shao, do you know why I like osmanthus-flavored things?"
Su Shao looked at her blankly, pursed his lips, "I don't know..."
A smile appeared on Su Ruotang's lips, but the smile did not reach her eyes at all, "When I was six years old, my mother took me to see osmanthus flowers, and you and my eldest brother brewed osmanthus nectar for me."
Su Yi opened his mouth, his throat was so painful due to a foreign object that he couldn't spit out any syllables.
Su Ruotang glanced at the two of them sarcastically: "I still like osmanthus-flavored things."
When Su Yi and the two heard this, there was a faint light in their eyes.
Before they could speak, Su Ruotang continued: "But I hate everything you send."
"You will only tarnish the sweet-scented osmanthus."
