In a luxurious room.
The dim light from the candlelight made the room hazy.
A light scent of incense fills the air.
Mo Ronyan's eyes suddenly turned as dark as ink.
He raised his hand and pinched Su Ruotang's chin, gritted his teeth, "Little Haitang, is he pretty?"
Su Ruotang's clear peach blossom eyes were full of surprise: "It's beautiful, very beautiful."
Beautiful as a lotus, demonic as the moon.
Mo Rongyan put the tip of his tongue against his upper teeth and said in a dangerous tone, "Little Haitang, if you compare me to my husband, who is more beautiful?"
Su Ruotang's heart suddenly sounded alarm bells.
She answered without hesitation: "Of course my husband is beautiful."
A low laugh escaped from Mo Rongyan's throat.
He rubbed the corners of her lips with his fingertips: "Little Haitang, everyone loves beauty. My husband allows you to appreciate beauty."
Su Ruotang: "!!!"
A man’s mouth is a liar!
If she really appreciates beauty, her waist will definitely sail away!
"My husband's beauty is unparalleled, and I admire you enough."
"Then I'll let you, my wife, appreciate you." Mo Ronyan said with a smile in his voice as he bent down and picked her up.
Su Ruotang exclaimed and raised her arms to hug his neck, "I'm going to catch the River God tomorrow!"
"It doesn't matter, I will give my wife enough rest time."
The golden bell rang, and the delicate beauty cried for most of the night.
The next day.
When Su Ruotang opened her eyes, a magnificent crimson light filtered through the window.
She raised her hands to cover her eyes and squinted out of the window.
Outside the gauze curtain that was gently lifted by the breeze, the sky was dyed fiery red.
The sleepiness gradually disappeared from her eyes, and then her eyes widened in disbelief, and she slammed the bed.
next moment.
She took a slight breath of air.
"hiss--"
My little hands hurt.
My waist also hurts.
Just at this moment, the door was pushed open.
The culprit walked in carrying a tray.
He placed the tray on the table, walked behind the screen, and met the third prince's sad eyes.
"Are you awake?" Mo Ronyan smiled and bent down to hook her fingers.
Su Ruotang was so angry that he uttered two words in a hoarse voice, "Liar!"
Last night, the beauty's cries echoed throughout the night, and now she was righteously accusing him.
Mo Rongyan's eyebrows and eyes were all smiling.
He sat on the side of the bed and put his hands into the quilt.
Su Ruotang's pupils shrank and she subconsciously held down his hand, "Not again!"
Mo Ronyan raised his eyebrows, hooked his long arm, and pulled her into his arms, "Madam, it's daytime now."
Su Ruotang hugged the thin quilt tightly, her smart black eyes full of vigilance.
Mo Ronyan's slender fingers accurately landed on her waist, massaging her gently, "I'm not good at being a husband..."
He paused and said word by word, "Bai, Ri, Yin, Xuan."
Su Ruotang's clear pupils trembled.
A blush suddenly appeared on her cheeks, and she yelled, "Rogue!"
God is so bad!
Simply the best among them!
In the Third Prince's Mansion, just because he...
Her face was completely lost!
Mo Rongyan's lips fell with a low laugh, not annoyed at all, "Well, only for Little Haitang, a rogue."
Su Ruotang rolled her eyes, moved, found a comfortable position in his arms, and hummed softly, "The River God is getting married tonight, are you ready, Mr. Zhu?"
Mo Ronyan narrowed his eyes and said calmly, "I'm afraid the River God won't be able to marry him."
He contacted the secret whistle in Jingzhou to check Zhu Ye.
His identity is the son of the Zhu family, the richest man in Chuzhou, and he came to Jingzhou this time for fun.
There is nothing unusual about his identity.
Su Ruotang was not surprised: "His frailty was brought about in his mother's womb. If his family was not well-off and he was raised with countless precious medicinal materials, he might not be able to survive until now."
"Get up and have something to eat first. It's still early when the River God marries his wife at midnight." Mo Ronyan helped her get up, "I brought your favorite wontons to my husband, Yuanzi..."
On the same floor, another luxury room at the top.
Xing Nanye was lying on the imperial concubine's couch.
He held his forehead with one hand and had a pair of shining fox eyes, which were flowing and charming.
Jade face, red lips, ice muscles and jade bones.
At first glance, she looks like a fairy concubine.
From time to time, he covered his lips and coughed, and the ends of his eyes were dizzy and red, adding a bit of sickly and broken beauty.
Just one glance can make people feel protective.
Quan Hongying came in with the medicine and said worriedly, "Ye'er, River God... you don't have to do it in person."
Xing Nanye raised his eyes and looked at the medicine bowl in his hand, disgust flashing in his eyes.
He sat up slightly and said in a faint voice, "If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't catch the tiger's cubs. Mo Ronyan is extremely talented and intelligent. If I want to get close to Su Ruotang, I have to pay a price."
“It’s easier to believe if something is true and false, and if something is false and true, it’s easier to believe.”
Quan Hongying placed the medicine bowl on the low table, raised his hand to test the temperature on his forehead, and hummed softly, "Forget it, the River God doesn't dare to do anything to you."
"The fever has completely subsided. We must bring Su Ruotang back to Xingming."
Xing Nanye's eyes flashed, and he drank the bitter concoction in one gulp.
"Ahem..." A strong bitter taste filled his mouth. He frowned slightly, covered his lips and coughed twice, "Uncle, don't hurt her."
Quan Hongying nodded: "She used only three pills and acupuncture to dispel the cold accumulated in your body due to falling into the water and prevent high fever."
"She is qualified to be your concubine."
