It was just dawn, and Xing Nanye, who had changed into another robe, knocked on Su Ruotang's door.
Mo Rongyan opened the door impatiently, his eyebrows emotionless, "You'd better give me a reason to disturb people's dreams so early in the morning."
Xing Nanye shook the food box in his hand.
Under the morning light, his skin was like snow, and his features were picturesque.
It looks like the bright moon in the clouds, so beautiful that it will overwhelm the country and the city.
Mo Ronyan stared at him with cold eyes.
Xing Nanye raised his lips and smiled slightly: "Could it be that the Third Prince is...scared?"
Afraid that I will steal your imperial concubine.
Mo Ronyan sneered: "You are dreaming."
Xing Nanye shook the food box in his hand again: "I will bring breakfast to Miss Su."
Mo Ronyan narrowed his eyes: "No need."
Xing Nanye thought to himself: "Wang Po Bean curd in the east of the city, fresh shrimp wontons in the end of the alley, taro dumplings in the south of the city..."
Before he finished speaking, a voice came from inside the room: "Bring it in."
Xing Nanye's feminine fox eyes seemed harmless, but in fact they were filled with cold poisonous chill, "Miss Su has spoken."
The implication is, don’t be a doorkeeper here——
Block the road.
The color in Mo Ronyan's eyes instantly became as rich as night.
He turned slightly and walked into the house.
Su Ruotang wore an apricot-colored embroidered skirt with golden hooks.
The brilliance of the morning sun fell on her body, as if coated with a layer of glittering light.
She held her chin in her hands and looked at the two men who came in one behind the other with no expression on her face.
The former is stunningly beautiful, as graceful as a famous actress.
The latter is so beautiful and elegant that he looks like an immortal on the top of a snow-capped mountain.
"Well, if these two guys go into the entertainment industry, they will definitely kill all the young talents in a minute."
Listening to the strange words coming out of the third prince's mouth, Mo Rongyan said quietly, "You didn't eat enough last night?"
Su Ruotang raised her eyelids and looked at him with a half-smile, "What did you give me to eat?"
After she gave Xing Nanye acupuncture, she was disgusted by the dark dishes she made, so she simply washed herself and went to sleep.
Mo Ronyan spoke slowly: "Roasted chestnuts, roasted milk, roasted longans..."
"Stop!" Su Ruotang rolled her eyes and interrupted, "Brother, that was all in the middle of the night."
Mo Ronyan took the opportunity to sit next to her and lifted a strand of her hair with his fingertips, "That counts as dinner."
"What do you want to eat? I'll go with you."
Su Ruotang pointed to the food box in Xing Nanye's hand: "Someone has brought food here, but you still go out to eat. You have so much money and nothing to spend?"
Hearing this, Mo Rongyan's eyes suddenly turned cold.
He raised the corners of his lips and smiled elegantly, "It's free and delicious."
Xing Nanye's eyebrows were cold: "You just think of me as a food delivery person?"
Su Ruotang didn't answer and asked instead: "You brought a food box here so early in the morning, didn't you bring me food?"
Xing Nanye: "..."
He looked deeply at Mo Ronyan and suddenly raised his lips into a faint smile.
His eyebrows are soft and charming, and his every frown and smile are all charming.
The seductive fox eyes are slightly curved and shining.
He placed the food box on the table, knelt down beside the table, and took out four exquisite small porcelain cups.
He introduced them one by one softly.
The posture is extremely low, like a peerless actress serving her master.
Su Ruotang lowered his eyes, staring at his soft and beautiful face, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
The dignified eldest grandson of Emperor Xingming sat on his knees and introduced her to the food.
I don't know how to express this feeling.
Mo Rongyan raised his eyebrows slightly and sneered, "Is this because the emperor's grandson can't continue his job and has changed his profession to be a waiter?"
Xing Nanye ignored him and stared at Su Ruotang, "Mother wants to choose my first wife."
Su Ruotang scooped up a spoonful of taro balls and said, "That's good."
Xing Nanye's tone became increasingly resentful: "Don't you have any ideas?"
Su Ruotang stuffed a wonton into Mo Ronyan's mouth and looked at him strangely, "What does it have to do with me?"
Xing Nanye's heart felt inexplicably.
Mo Rongyan rested his chin on Su Ruotang's shoulder and smiled, "Emperor's eldest grandson, this is your family matter, there is no need to tell us."
Xing Nanye looked straight at Su Ruotang.
The nonchalance on her face was not an act.
She really doesn't care.
Xing Nanye felt as if someone had poked a needle in his heart, and there was a dull pain.
He lowered his eyelashes and said without any emotion in his voice, "You helped me mess up the marriage selection. I promise you a condition."
His long eyelashes covered the emotions in his eyes.
Those surging calculations were completely covered up.
Su Ruotang slowly put down the spoon.
She looked at Xing Nanye steadily: "Any conditions are acceptable?"
Xing Nanye's eyes flickered and he hummed softly.
He added his own blood to the wontons.
His natal Gu was based on the incomplete Gu from the Xingming Emperor's mausoleum.
Although there is no cold Gu, it is still the coldest thing in the world.
If Mo Rongyan is infected by the cold poison, just half a cup of tea will definitely cause the cold poison to attack.
Su Ruotang blinked and suddenly asked: "Xing Nanye, if you find the bead left by the Lord of Xingming Kingdom, what are you going to do?"
Xing Nanye raised his eyes and glanced at Mo Ronyan, "Of course I will support her."
Mo Rongyan's eyes trembled slightly.
If Caiwei's true identity can be found out, perhaps the identity of the mother and concubine can be concealed.
Su Ruotang pursed her lips: "I'll help you, but you have to agree to a condition."
"you say."
"No matter who she is, don't hurt her."
"Okay." Xing Nanye agreed without hesitation.
Even if he found the person, Mo Ronyan would not give the person to him.
As long as she doesn't compete with her mother for that position, she won't embarrass her.
After hearing Xing Nanye's promise, Su Ruotang was about to speak when he suddenly noticed that Mo Rongyan stiffened.
The breathing in my ears was a little heavier.
With a shiver in her heart, she calmly scooped up a wonton and put it into her mouth.
It tastes delicious and nothing unusual.
The fingers in Mo Rongyan's sleeves tightly grasped the sleeves of his inner clothes.
The muscles and veins in his body were filled with tingling pain.
This is--
Cold poison attacks!
He lowered his eyes and resisted the pain with all his strength.
There is something wrong with chaos.
Xing Nanye was testing him.
Su Ruotang looked normal, put down the spoon, and leaned back to give Mo Ronyan more support.
She pretended to be nonchalant and said, "Ayan, I still like to drink roasted milk tea and eat roasted fruits."
Mo Ronyan raised the corners of his lips and kept his voice steady, "Okay, I'll go eat with you later."
Xing Nanye glanced at Mo Ronyan and chuckled, "Why bother? I'll have someone bring it up right now."
"Miss Su's roast chicken is not very good, but the roasted milk tea and roasted fruit are outstanding."
After saying this, he told Ah Fu, who was guarding the door, to prepare.
And he himself picked up the teapot and started making tea.
The water vapor curled up, smearing his facial features.
Beautiful as the moon, demonic as a lotus.
Su Ruotang supported Mo Ronyan's body and bit her lower lip.
She was extremely anxious, but there was no sign of anything strange on her face as she chatted with Xing Nanye, "Which girl does your mother like?"
Xing Nanye put down the tea cup.
There was a clear and crisp sound, followed by his cold and sinister voice, "My uncle's cousin's daughter."
Su Ruotang's mouth twitched sharply.
Why did ancient people like marriage between close relatives so much?
"Among your relatives, do you have a cousin who married a cousin and gave birth to a child with problems?"
