The steam curled up, making it difficult to see Xing Nanye's expression.
But Su Ruotang was keenly aware that the aura around him was momentarily cold.
She narrowed her eyes and asked in a different way, "Have there been many newborns born in the Quan family in recent years?"
Xing Nanye pursed her lips, her soft fox eyes showing coldness, "Not much."
After a pause, he added, "It has been five years since there was a new baby."
"How many new people have gotten married in the past five years?"
"Ten pairs."
"No newborns?"
"No... there was one, but he died in the womb."
Su Ruotang continued to ask in a deep voice: "Are these ten newlyweds all close relatives?"
Xing Nanye's soft and soft face showed confusion: "Close relatives?"
"Just like cousins."
Xing Nanye nodded: "That's natural. Aristocratic families pay attention to the purity of blood, and the blood of newborns born in this way is the purest."
"Fart!" Su Ruotang couldn't help but cursed, "If you do this, the children you give birth to will have problems!"
Xing Nanye narrowed his eyes coldly: "Why do you know?"
Since fifteen years ago, all the children born into the Quan family have had problems.
The only normal ones were him and his cousin.
And until five years ago, no more babies were born.
It is said that the child born the year before last by the young lady of the Ming family was also abnormal.
A two-year-old child cannot speak or walk. There is no response when called by adults.
But these are all secrets.
Even the Zilin Guards couldn't detect it.
Su Ruotang's face turned cold: "If you continue to pay attention to the purity of your bloodline, your family will definitely never succeed!"
"Do you know why these children are abnormal?"
Su Ruotang snorted coldly and looked at Mo Ronyan, "Does this phenomenon also exist in the Dongqi family?"
Mo Ronyan hummed softly.
His brows and eyes were as pale as a green mountain, and he was trying to resist the increasingly intense pain in his body. "But in the Dongqi family, there has been no abnormality in the newborns."
Su Ruotang sneered coldly: "That's because Dongqi has a large territory and many powerful families, so there haven't been any problems yet."
Mo Ronyan hummed lowly, buried his head in her neck and stopped talking.
Su Ruotang felt wet and slippery on her neck, and she was anxious, but her face didn't show any signs of it.
"Xing Nanye, I'm full."
The implication is that it's time for you to walk away.
Unfortunately, Xing Nanye seemed not to understand the underlying meaning of her words.
He looked studious: "Is there a solution?"
As he spoke, his eyes fell on Mo Ronyan.
His eyes were stained with confusion.
When the cold poison attacks, the hair will freeze and the whole body will be in unbearable pain.
But Mo Ronyan's breathing rate didn't even change.
Could it be that he really took the wrong pulse before he fell into coma?
Su Ruotang slowly took a spoonful of fermented rice dumplings and put it into his mouth: "It's simple, just marry your grandfather."
Xing Nanye looked at her expressionless face, and his eyes became more suspicious, "Intermarriage between children of aristocratic families has been a rule for thousands of years, and it is not easy to break."
He raised his head, with a hint of resentment on his alluring face, "If Miss Su is willing to help me, I am willing to agree to Miss Su on one condition."
Su Ruotang raised the corners of her lips and ignored the resentment in his eyes.
She looked at Xing Nanye steadily, her red lips parted slightly, and she said word by word, "What are the conditions for being so unwilling to be in the same room with me?"
Xing Nanye looked directly into her clear eyes, his eyes flashing slightly.
Immediately, he raised his lips and chuckled, his voice as soft as water, "As long as Nan Ye can do it, I am willing to do everything for Miss Su."
"Spend everything?" Su Ruotang chuckled, and his ethereal voice revealed a hint of teasing, "What if... I want the position of Lord of Xingming Kingdom?"
Xing Nanye's soft and charming face is full of nostalgia.
He said softly: "As long as Miss Su is willing to marry me, all of this will naturally be yours."
Su Ruotang leaned back, supported Mo Rongyan's increasingly weak body, and chuckled, "I have a sweet husband at home, and I have no plans to marry again."
Xing Nanye hugged his knees with his hands and rested his chin on his knees. His charming and evil fox eyes were filled with tenderness like spring water. "Is it okay to live in Dongqi on the first day of the lunar month and in Xingming on the 15th?"
His long, waterfall-like hair is draped over his shoulders, and he has icy muscles and jade bones, and is extremely graceful.
Su Ruotang's voice was indifferent: "No need, one person in the family is enough."
Xing Nanye's eyes gradually turned cold, but his tone was extremely soft, revealing sadness, "Miss Su, Ye never believed in love."
"But you are the one who Ye is willing to give everything to."
Even he himself couldn't explain why he wanted the person in front of him alone.
He never believed in love.
But he fell in love with her inexplicably, and even became so humble that he was willing to share her with Mo Ronyan.
Su Ruotang felt the stiffness of the man behind her from time to time, and her tone became colder, "If you have nothing else to do, please leave."
Xing Nanye's eyes flashed slightly, swallowing the sadness in his heart.
He looked at Mo Ronyan faintly and said, "Third Prince, I will not compete with you for favor. As long as Miss Su comes to see me when she has free time, it will be fine."
"I am married to Miss Su, and Xing Ming is friendly to Dong Qiyong."
Mo Rongyan clenched his gums, and his mouth was filled with a faint fishy sweetness.
He closed his eyes tightly, swallowed the sweet taste in his throat, and kept his voice steady, "No need."
"The emperor's eldest grandson, my heart is very small and can only accommodate one person."
Listening to Su Ruotang's heartless words, Xing Nanye felt a pain in his heart.
He looked at Su Ruotang intently, and his tone was gentle and sad, "I will not compete with him for your love, I just want to stay by your side..."
"When you are free, just come and see me."
"Even if it's once a year, I'm willing to do it."
"I don't ask for status, okay?"
Su Ruotang's face tightened.
The beautiful facial features, when she suppressed a smile, revealed a coldness and sternness.
She flatly refused: "No."
"Emperor's eldest grandson, I stayed up all night after performing acupuncture on you last night, and now I want to rest." Her tone was slightly faster, with a trace of imperceptible anxiety.
Xing Nanye's eyes were as charming as silk and she smiled softly, "I'm right here, I won't disturb you."
Su Ruotang's eyes were cold and his tone was lukewarm, "I can't sleep when outsiders are around."
Xing Nanye's eyes were filled with anger: "Are you so unwilling to be in the same room with me?"
Su Ruotang warned mercilessly: "Emperor's eldest grandson, don't force me to do anything to you."
"I treat you as a friend, and I ask you to treat me as a friend."
She deliberately emphasized: "Ordinary friends."
"Now, please leave!"
He could hear the anger in Su Ruotang's tone.
Xing Nanye lowered his eyes, swallowed the soreness in his throat, and stood up slowly, "We will leave for Xingming tomorrow."
"good."
Hearing Su Ruotang's answer, Xing Nanye's eyes shone slightly.
Then when she saw the man with his head buried in her neck, she turned into sadness.
if......
If he was the one who met Su Ruotang first, is he the one who can rely on her now?
Xing Nanye closed the door with bitterness.
Outside the door, Quan Hongying stared at him with a complicated expression, "Ye'er, are you... sincere to her?"
