"What?"
"Mrs. Yang and Mr. Yang have a deep love for each other. Mrs. Yang has not been pregnant for three years since they got married. Mr. Yang is still loyal to her. How can he take a concubine?"
"The daughter of my cousin's brother-in-law's sister's second aunt is a maid in the Yang Mansion. What she said is definitely not wrong."
"Then Young Madam Yang is so beautiful and beautiful, Young Master Yang actually wants to take a concubine..."
“There are three types of unfilial piety, the greatest of which is not having an offspring.”
Su Ruotang was enjoying the delicious food when he heard Mrs. Yang's gossip and couldn't help but pricked up his ears.
"Speaking of which, the third prince's concubine and the third prince have been married for almost a year, and there is no happy news yet."
"With such a wonderful person as the third prince's concubine, how could the third prince like other women?"
"The third prince sees the essence through the skin, so when everyone thinks that the third prince's concubine is an ugly girl, he takes the first step to marry her home."
The news that Mo Rongyan married Su Ruotang spread throughout the streets and alleys of Dongqi.
The third prince, who was like a god of war in the eyes of the people, married a famously ugly girl.
Countless ladies in the boudoir really couldn't figure it out and felt that Su Ruotang was not worthy of Mo Rongyan at all.
Until Su Ruotang showed off his medical skills and saved people.
Her reputation gradually improved.
Later, her appearance recovered, and no one thought she was not worthy of Mo Ronyan anymore.
The story of the third prince jumping off a cliff for the third prince's concubine in a border town has become a legend.
Su Ruotang saved countless people and was named the living Hua Tuo by the people.
"Shh-"
Someone reminded everyone: "The affairs of the Heavenly Family are not something we can discuss at will."
"Be careful, trouble comes from your mouth and you lose your head!"
When everyone heard this, they all stopped talking.
Su Ruotang frowned: "Your Majesty is not that cruel, they can discuss it."
And the topic is really far off topic.
She didn't hear what she wanted to hear.
Mo Rongyan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Madam, do you really want to see Mrs. Yang that much?"
After raising his little Begonia for so long, he could still guess what she was thinking.
If she was not allowed to see him, she would probably have to scratch her head and find ways to see him secretly.
It's better to accompany him to the meeting.
Su Ruotang nodded his head curiously: "I think so."
She wanted to see how men dressed as women in ancient times were different from those Internet celebrity anchors in previous lives.
Mo Ronyan raised his eyes and said, "Madam, if you are thinking about other men so much, your husband will be jealous."
Su Ruotang stuffed a spoonful of taro paste into her mouth, her eyebrows arched, "Everyone has a love for beauty."
The look in Mo Rongyan's eyes froze for a moment.
He raised his eyes slightly and suddenly smiled, "Then should my husband be grateful that he is a beauty?"
The man's usually cold eyebrows suddenly revealed a gentle smile.
Su Ruotang was immediately fascinated.
She raised her chin quite arrogantly: "If you weren't beautiful, I wouldn't have married you in the first place."
A low laugh escaped from Mo Rongyan's throat: "Then I have to thank my mother and concubine for giving me a good look."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, gently pinched the tip of Su Ruotang's nose, and continued: "Only can you pick home a certain little begonia that only cares about its face."
Su Ruotang slapped his hand away, snorted proudly, and was about to speak.
The next moment, she suddenly widened her clear peach blossom eyes.
"Then...are those Mr. Yang and his wife?"
Mo Ronyan looked in the direction of her finger.
Not far ahead, I saw two cloud-white figures slowly approaching.
The two are about the same height.
The person on the left is slightly shorter, wearing a cloud-white skirt embroidered with plum blossoms, and her dark hair is simply half pulled up with a white jade hairpin.
The facial features are clear and beautiful, showing a faint sense of alienation.
The end is a rare beauty.
The surprise in Su Ruotang's eyes became more and more intense.
Although Mrs. Yang is wearing a woman's style dress, her every move is gentle and free, with a sense of loneliness.
The valley blooms with clear orchids, leaving the world behind and independent.
Mo Rongyan glanced at the pair of beauties holding the two of them.
Seeing that the third prince's eyes were getting brighter and brighter, he narrowed his eyes and tapped his fingertips on the table, "Does it look good?"
Su Ruotang nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "It looks good."
Such a cold and unworldly beauty is really eye-catching.
Mo Rongyan's eyes darkened a bit: "How about compared with Wei Fu?"
"Of course..." Su Ruotang looked away reluctantly, a cunning look appeared in her eyes, and she paused.
"Huh?" Mo Rongyan's final voice sounded, revealing every trace of danger.
Su Ruotang immediately said seriously: "Of course my husband is the most beautiful."
While the two were talking, Yang Ming and Dai Yunmu had already walked to the stall.
Yang Ming saluted Mo Ronyan and lowered his voice, "I have met the young master, madam."
Although he was the son of an important minister, he did not obtain any honors.
Therefore it is called below.
Dai Yunmu blessed his body with neither humility nor arrogance: "I have met the young master, madam."
He gave up who he was.
Mo Rongyan, who already knew his identity, gave a faint hum and looked at the two of them for a moment.
Immediately, his eyes flashed, and he looked at Su Ruotang with a smile on his face, "Didn't I say that I wanted to eat Linqinju's jade dumplings and soy sauce fish two days ago? Let's go."
Yang Ming's eyes flashed: "Master, madam, the common people just made a reservation for dinner at Linqinju. It's hard to find a meal at Linqinju. If you don't mind it, will you go with me and my wife?"
After he finished speaking, he calmly looked at the attic in front of him, the chill in his eyes flashing away.
Mu Mu is a 'woman' who has been on the official jade plate. Although the court does not interfere in Jianghu affairs, she is a citizen of Dongqi after all, and she is naturally subject to the discipline of the court.
If Mu Mu's identity is exposed, he will be convicted by the royal family of deceiving the emperor.
He doesn't mind seeking the skin of a tiger with the fourth prince.
But this assumes that he is willing and not calculated.
He eliminated the spy agents installed by the fourth prince in the Yang Mansion.
He hates being watched and being plotted against.
Mo Rongyan asked Su Ruotang warmly: "Madam, you said before that you admire Mrs. Yang's style, what do you think?"
Su Ruotang looked at Dai Yunmu and nodded, "Okay."
She sighed secretly in her heart——
It takes an ancient world with outstanding people and unpolluted chemicals to raise a wonderful person like Mrs. Yang.
Wearing women's clothing is not inappropriate.
Every move is graceful and generous.
It's so beautiful that you can't tell the difference between male and female, but it doesn't look effeminate.
When Dai Yunmu saw Mo Ronyan's face clearly, his pupils shrank almost undetectably.
