The next day.
Before Su Ruotang woke up, a loud cry suddenly came.
"Ouch, it hurts, Daddy, it hurts..."
She got up, put on her dress, and walked to the outer room.
Mo Ronyan wore a red inner shirt and a black outer shirt.
She has a crown of silver-gold hair and a high bun of dark hair, and her eyebrows are as light as green mountains.
He was sitting by the window, picking up the teapot with clean and clear fingers, and slowly poured a cup of tea.
Under the lingering tea smoke, it seems like a fairy in the snow has come to the world.
What ruined this beautiful scene was the mellow man sitting on the ground crying.
He raised his left hand high, with a...
Bastard?
Su Ruotang was half leaning against the screen, with a lazy posture and a slightly raised eyebrow, "Where did this bastard come from?"
Mo Ronyan took a sip of tea and said calmly, "It's fishing."
Xing Nanye took a small breath, her eyes were red, "Daddy, it hurts!"
The gentle voice is like the cry of an oriole, which can make those who hear it feel heartbroken.
Mo Ronyan pinched his eyebrows helplessly: "Afu is going to get some water, please stop crying now."
He never thought that one day he would be reduced to coaxing his love rival.
This is so... wonderful.
Su Ruotang curled a strand of hair hanging down on her chest with her fingertips and raised her chin, "Why did he think of fishing for a bastard?"
Xing Nanye's eyes were red, and he sobbed out in aggrieved tone, "Daddy's body is cold, and the shopkeeper said that the bastard is supplementing..."
Su Ruotang's mouth twitched: "So?"
Mo Ronyan raised his hand to cover his forehead: "So he went to the lake to catch the tortoise. He didn't have a fishing rod, so he fished with his hands."
Su Ruotang: "..." It's wonderful, fishing for tortoise with bare hands.
For a while, she silently gave a thumbs up and said, "Strong!"
"Little Begonia, can you think of a way to get this thing off first?" Her head hurt from crying.
Su Ruotang moved lightly, leaned over and took a look, smacking her lips, "Oh, it's all red."
Xing Nanye looked at her with tears in her eyes: "Beautiful sister, it hurts..."
As soon as he finished speaking, a cold gaze fell on him.
The man's cold voice came: "What did you call her?"
Call him daddy and his wife beautiful sister.
what is this?
Xing Nanye shrank his neck and hiccupped quietly.
Su Ruotang laughed so hard that her branches trembled: "Oh, you are really pitiful."
Just as she finished speaking, Ah Fu hurried over with water. He glared at her angrily, "You woman, do you have any sympathy?"
"My young master's fingers were bitten and swollen, and yet you are still laughing here!"
After saying that, he carefully put down the basin, "Sir, I asked the shopkeeper and he said that he put the tortoise in the water and he let go."
As he said that, he looked at the bastard who was completely submerged in the water and still didn't let go, dumbfounded.
Xing Nanye cried in pain because of this action, "Shou Shou, Daddy, Shou Shou is gone..."
"Sir, don't move. The more you move, the tighter it will bite!" Ah Fu scratched his head and ears anxiously.
Su Ruotang rolled his eyes, took out the silver needle, and quickly inserted it into the bastard's neck.
Immediately, the tortoise who had been biting Xing Nanye's finger loosened his grip.
Xing Nanye's bloody fingers were exposed.
Ah Fu took out the medicinal powder distressedly and sprinkled it on Xing Nanye's fingers. "Sir, you are fine. Why are you messing with this thing and sticking your fingers into the lake as bait?"
Xing Nanye breathed softly.
The evil and cold eyes were gone from the charming fox's eyes, revealing innocence.
With a face that would captivate a country, it is as beautiful as a painting and as soft as a lotus.
Su Ruotang poked the tortoise in the basin with a silver needle, and said quietly, "Stew it and give it to your young master."
"No, give it to Daddy!"
Su Ruotangying rubbed her chin with her white fingertips, and looked at Mo Ronyan with crooked eyebrows, "You're a stupid son who didn't raise your child in vain."
Mo Ronyan: "..."
He pointed to the warm bird's nest porridge: "Drink the porridge. Let's go outside the city."
...
Outside the city, the collapsed mountain looked like a huge natural crater.
It was dark, and the breeze blew through, bringing a chilling chill.
There was a strange smell in the air.
Su Ruotang narrowed his eyes: "Gunpowder?"
Mo Ronyan nodded slightly: "I suspect that the earth dragon's turning over was man-made."
The color in Su Ruotang's eyes turned, and she instantly understood what he meant, "You mean, a large amount of gunpowder was buried at the bottom of the mountain."
Mo Ronyan: "Well, it was covered up by the fishy smell of underground river snakes that day, so I didn't find it."
"Purple Linwei came to investigate yesterday and found gunpowder residue in the ground."
hiss--
Su Ruotang took a breath of cold air: "Are you coming for us?"
Could it be Mo Chenyi?
Or Nan Chen?
Mo Ronyan glanced at Xing Nanye, who was grabbing his sleeve: "I'm not sure."
Xiaosi shouldn't be that stupid.
"Xiao Haitang, can you check here..." Are there any traces of Gu insects?
Before he finished speaking, Quan Hongying swooped over and landed next to the three of them with a solemn expression, "Mr. Rong, Madam Rong, I have something to do and will entrust Ye'er to your care for the time being."
"When the matter is resolved, Quan will thank you deeply."
He glanced at Xing Nanye, hesitated for a moment, and said in a deep voice word by word: "Ye'er's true identity is the son of the Grand Princess Xingming, Xing Nanye."
Mo Rongyan's pupils shrank suddenly.
He had suspected that Xing Nanye was from Xingming, but he didn't expect that he was actually the son of the eldest princess of Xingming!
The Quan family and the royal bloodline are the most promising people to raise Gu butterflies!
Thinking of this, he was shocked.
Could it be that the daughter of old Emperor Xingming is Xiao Haitang's mother, Tan Qingran?
Mo Ronyan's mood changed, and his eyes were as gloomy as night.
Regardless of whether Xiao Haitang is of Xingming bloodline or not, she is still his wife!
The wife he protected with his life!
Su Ruotang's beautiful eyes were full of surprise: "He is from the Xingming royal family? Are you from the Xingming Gu family, the Quan family?"
After being surprised, a complicated look surged in her eyes, and she stared at Quan Hongying, "How do you repay us?"
Quan Hongying looked deeply at Mo Ronyan: "The third prince Dongqi has a noble status, but he is suffering from cold poison. When you come to Jingzhou, do you want to go to Xingming?"
Mo Rongyan's pupils seemed to be frozen with frost.
He looked at Quan Hongying for a moment, and suddenly chuckled, "As expected of the future heir of the Quan family, he has a vicious eye."
As he spoke, he extended his hand.
The wide sleeves slipped down, revealing elegant wrists.
He raised his chin: "Then take a look, is the cold poison in my body cleared?"
