Mo Rong came to the palace today, Su Nianqing hadn't been to see him for half a month, he was a little worried about Su Nianqing, and he came as soon as he was healed.

Su Nianqing was still bored in the room looking at the cookie-cutter villain book, which was just a story of heroes saving beauty and ghosts.

Su Nianqing turned a page of the book with wet fingers, the pages were a little yellowed, and the paper was also very rough, I don't know when it was handed down.

Su Nianqing stretched, "Yuzhu, you said that it is not a coincidence, why is it that every time a woman is in trouble, she will be saved by a man, and she promises each other, and she is also a beauty, if she is ugly, will she take revenge?" ”

Yuzhu was doing needlework, her eyes were firmly fixed on the embroidered half of the rose, and her hand was skillfully pulling the needle, "What does Miss think about in a day, how can you take it seriously in the picture book?" ”

Su Nianqing picked up another "fox fairy" and said: "The person who wrote the book must want such a beautiful encounter, but why can only heroes save beauties and not beauties save heroes, according to me, women are not all weak." ”

Yuzhu laughed out loud, "How many people can save heroes like Miss?" The hero in her mouth is Mo Xiao, and Su Nianqing has helped him many times.

"Nian'er just saved me, so I should write a book saved by women when I go back?"

A voice sounded from outside the door, the afternoon sun was shining on him, Su Nianqing looked at it from the backlight inside, the sunlight was dazzling, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

But as soon as she heard it, she knew that it was Mo Rong, and the only people in the world who called her "Nian'er" so doted were him and Su Yanze.

"Third brother, you're here."

That joy seemed to be innate, and Su Nianqing had almost gotten used to the company of this big brother next door for more than ten years. Cheerfully arose and welcomed him into the house.

Mo Xiao walked in, with a cold air on his body, and there would be light snow in two days, and autumn would be over.

Su Nianqing handed a cup of steaming tea to Mo Rong's hand, "Drink some tea to warm up, are you feeling better?" ”

Mo Rong took a sip and took a sip, holding the cup with both hands and not putting it down, "Nian'er is afraid of the cold, but I am not afraid of the cold, this is only October." After speaking, he patted his left shoulder again, "That little injury has healed earlier, but I was worried about you, so I came." ”

Su Nianqing finally put her mind at ease, "Okay, okay, I know your body, I used to be without medicine all year round, and it only took nearly two years to get better." He was not worried about his wounds, but about his fate, and if it was really like in her previous life, she would have to hurt again.

"The third brother came at the right time, guess what I made to eat?" Su Nianqing pretended to look at Mo Rong profoundly.

Mo Rong couldn't help laughing, and the smile reached the bottom of his eyes, "Nian'er's favorite food must be pheasant soup!" ”

Su Nianqing pursed her lips and pretended to be unhappy, "It's not interesting, you don't mean to guess." ”

As the two talked, Yuzhu brought a purple gold pot, the fragrance was from far and near, from light to strong, the whole room was full of the fragrance of pheasant soup, the purple gold pot was steaming with bursts of heat, and when I got closer, I saw that there were some oil beads floating on it, and the green onion that had just been sprinkled.

The color and flavor are complete, attracting people's mouthwater.

Mo Rong closed his eyes and sniffed deeply, "It's still the taste of childhood." ”

Su Nianqing couldn't wait to taste it, "My brother just sent it in the morning, it's smaller than the one you fought when you were a child, but the coat color is excellent, make a fan another day." ”

As he spoke, Su Nianqing filled a bowl of steaming pheasant soup and handed it to Mo Rong, "Come third brother." ”

Mo Rong stretched out his hands to pick it up.

"Heh, the royal brother is also there!"

Mo Xiao came out coldly at the door, Su Nianqing didn't know how to tremble, and a bowl of pheasant soup was knocked over on Mo Rong.

Mo Rong hurriedly got up, his abdomen and belt were all wet, but fortunately, his clothes were wide and the chicken soup was cold for a while, so he didn't get burned.

Su Nianqing hurriedly came over, "Has the third brother been burned?" It's all me who was careless. ”

Mo Rong shook his head and smiled awkwardly, but this snow-white robe has such a large oil stain, how can he see people.

No one cared about Mo Xiao standing at the door the whole time, Mo Xiao looked at the busy Su Nianqing, her brows were furrowed, her face was full of concern and self-blame, when did she care about him like this.

Yuzhu gave Su Nianqing a look while cleaning, meaning that the prince was here.

Mo Xiao sat down directly, "Isn't this king disturbing the princess and the royal brother's Yaxing?" ”

Su Nianqing raised her eyes to look at Mo Xiao, there was no emotion in her eyes, "This is your palace, if you want to come, you can come." "What does he mean by being so weird?

"The princess also knows that this is the palace of the king, but all the men of the palace of this king can enter, and the princess of this king will spend the moon before and after, you and I will be nong." Mo Xiao's voice is not distempered, but the words are sonorous and powerful, and every sentence is angry.

Su Nianqing didn't expect him to mind like this, his little face was flushed at this time, and he was angry and brainy, "Third brother, he ......"

"Nian'er, don't say it again."

Mo Rong couldn't help but speak, in fact, he also heard that Mo Xiao deliberately framed Su Nianqing as a bait for the prince that day, so he was also extremely unhappy with Mo Xiao.

Mo Rong got up and looked at Mo Xiao, "I am a brother with you, but I know Nian'er first, she calls me a brother, she is half of her mother's family, why can't I come to see her?" ”

Mo Xiao scoffed, "Mother's family, apart from Su Yanze, who is her mother's family?" ”

Su Nianqing looked at Yuzhu calmly, not annoyed or angry, "Yuzhu changed the freshly made clothes in the box to King Yin." ”

Yuzhu didn't dare to raise his head, but said softly: "But ......"

Su Nianqing said sharply: "Take it!" ”

In the past, Mo Xiao endured it again and again, and today the two brothers are on the tip of the needle.

"How do you treat her, and when did she become your princess? But today I want to talk about what kind of ethics is here, and if you can't tolerate her, I will ......"

"Third brother, hurry up and change your clothes." Before Murong finished speaking, she was interrupted by Su Nianqing, because she didn't want Murong to bother with her.

An ivory-colored robe with a gold silk moire trim at the neckline and auspicious clouds embroidered on the belt. In fact, this dress was made for her brother, she had never made clothes for her brother, and she used to only care about riding horses and archery.

Today, since Mo Xiao turned her face like this and didn't recognize people, she might as well take this opportunity to distance herself from Mo Rong, so as not to drag him down again. Let it be given to him as a thought!

Mo Xiao watched Yuzhu put on Mo Rong's clothes, and the fire in his eyes seemed to come out.

"Mo Rong, how are you? Fly away with her? ”

Su Nianqing saw that Mo Xiao was full of anger, and whispered: "Third brother, let's go!" ”

Mo Rong clenched his fists, but Su Nianqing pursed his lips, his eyes were full of helplessness, and he finally left.

Mo Xiao looked at Su Nianqing, his head was full of anger, no one had ever made him so angry, at this time he felt that he should accuse Su Nianqing at the highest point of morality, because Su Nianqing was the princess he was marrying, but he was grinding with other men in the palace, and he also made clothes for that person with his own hands.