Su Ruotang's clear black and white eyes suddenly widened.
She quickly reached out and put her hand against the man's chest: "Sky...it's almost dawn...Zhu Ye will come to find Daddy..."
Hearing her mention Zhu Ye, Mo Ronyan bit the tip of her ear hard and said in a gritty tone, "You still think about him?"
"No!" Su Ruotang quickly made an excuse, "What if... then... he comes suddenly..."
Mo Ronyan slowly raised his eyelids.
His deep black eyes were filled with magnificent and captivating emotions.
When he looked directly at her, he felt a hidden desire.
"Then knock him out."
He spoke in a very low voice and slowly rubbed the tip of her nose, "Your husband still has the ability to knock people unconscious through the door."
Su Ruotang: "..."
In her heart, there seemed to be a deer running around, knocking her so hard that she couldn't think at all.
Her breathing was slightly chaotic, her charming peach blossom eyes, and her eyes were full of thousands of scenery and styles.
Mo Rongyan suddenly raised his hand and pinched her chin, approaching her lips, "I promise, husband, no one will disturb you."
Su Ruotang: "..."
Her waist will have to sail away sooner or later!
...
The next day, Su Ruotang woke up with a burst of sobbing.
She turned her head and looked outside through the screen curtain.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, Daddy..." Zhu Ye hugged the pillow and sat beside the low couch aggrievedly.
Her soft peach blossom eyes were filled with tears, and she looked up at Mo Ronyan weakly and pitifully.
Mo Ronyan was wearing an aqua blue gown and was sitting on a low couch with a lazy and carefree posture.
One of his long legs was bent, and one hand was casually placed on his knee.
Cold white jade fingers held a blue and white porcelain tea cup, slowly sipping the finest new tea in early spring.
Ah Fu stood aside, rubbing his hands anxiously, "Master, my son has always been weak, and the ground is cold..."
Before he finished speaking, Mo Rong Yanqing glanced at him and he immediately swallowed the rest of his words.
Mo Rongyan glanced at him lightly, his eyes fell on Zhu Ye's beautiful face, and his eyes suddenly felt irritated.
The third prince's concubine is right.
Zhu Ye is a beauty.
So beautiful that you can't distinguish between male and female.
But the premise is that he is sane.
A grown man with an expression like a four or five year old child.
Even though he has a peerless appearance, he is still extremely weird.
Too harsh on the eyes.
He raised his hand and pinched the center of his brow, and a cold syllable escaped from his lips, "Stop."
"Hiccup~" Xing Nanye swallowed his sobs obediently and looked at Mo Ronyan pitifully.
Mo Ronyan had a headache and held his forehead.
It's hard to describe the feeling of being a father.
His long eyelashes lowered and his toes rested on Xing Nanye's heart.
"Master!" Ah Fu exclaimed.
The next moment, his body stiffened.
The teacup fell to the carpet in front of him, spilling tea all over him.
Mo Ronyan slowly raised his eyes, his eyes cold and without warmth, "My master's patience is limited."
Facing the man's cold, cold eyes, Ah Fu felt a chill in his heart.
He understood the implication of Mo Ronyan’s words——
If you dare to be disrespectful to me again, there is no need for you to live.
Don’t be angry and be proud.
The pressure of someone who has been in power for so long can only be compared to the young master when he is awake.
Ah Fu lowered his eyes unconsciously: "I know my mistake."
He is the young master's bookboy and personal servant.
His martial arts skills and strategies are not inferior to those of the leader of Zilin Guard.
At this moment, he finally understood why such an outstanding person as Shen Shi and Shen Li was so convinced of Mo Rongyan.
And the people respected him and called him the God of War of Dongqi.
Just when Mo Rongyan had a headache for cheapening his son.
In Dongqi Palace, Liu Wanyue also had a headache and covered her forehead.
Nanny Qin stood by her side and massaged her neck, "Mother, are you really missing Wei Bin?"
Everyone has been standing outside for an hour.
If His Majesty comes over and sees me later, he may misunderstand that the Queen is abusing the concubines.
Liu Wanyue opened her eyes, her gentle and gentle face revealed a bit of complexity, "Your Majesty is still in the imperial study?"
Nanny Qin's expression suddenly became a little subtle.
There seems to be resentment, resentment, and distress...
Liu Wanyue patted her hand and said softly: "Mommy, I haven't told you, but I don't want to make you worry."
Aunt Qin is her nanny.
She is a daughter of a good family. Her parents died of illness and she married an inhumane woman.
When she was nine months pregnant, her husband became addicted to gambling and dissipated all the family property.
For the sake of gambling, I somehow learned that some powerful people like to play with pregnant women.
He gave her away.
She escaped with all her strength, and when she fainted at the door of Liu Mansion, the fetus in her belly had died tragically due to being played with.
A bruised head appeared from her lower body.
Liu Hao sent someone to rescue her.
At that time, he was a baby who was just one month old, and she became his wet nurse.
Treat yourself with due diligence.
When Nanny Qin heard this, panic surged in her heart unconsciously.
She stepped forward and knelt in front of Liu Wanyue. The worry in her eyes was thick as substance, "Miss, if you have any resentment or anger, don't keep it in your heart. Just punish this old slave."
She used the name Liu Wanyue used when she was not yet married.
The worry is palpable.
Unexpectedly, Liu Wanyue's face did not show the sadness and loneliness that Caiwei had when she first entered the palace.
Instead, there was a faint smile.
She bent down to help up Nanny Qin, and said with a coy voice, "Nanny, what you said is true. I have not had a mother since I was a child, and you single-handedly brought me up."
"How could I be willing to beat and scold you?"
She patted Nanny Qin's hand and sighed softly, "Your Majesty's heart has never changed."
Aunt Qin:? ? ?
Liu Wanyue's face looked full of confusion and disbelief, and her lips raised a gentle smile, "Mammy, Your Majesty has been poisoned."
Aunt Qin:! ! !
What?
Your Majesty has been poisoned?
She looked at Liu Wanyue who was smiling gently and happily.
Open your mouth, then close it.
He opened his mouth again and closed it.
Oh my God!
Her young lady was afraid that she was suffering from too much emotional trauma and was suffering from hysteria.
What should I do if the third princess is not here?
