Chapter 6: The son will not marry her

Tan Xiuyuan glared at Su Qi, who was silent after saying a word, and continued to struggle, "Your Majesty, Tang'er lives in the courtyard of the Third Highness, it's not suitable." ”

The queen glared at Mo Xiaoya and said softly: "Yes, Your Majesty, after all, Miss Su Er now has a marriage contract with the fifth child." ”

Su Ruotang, who was "unconscious", heard the words of the two, and hurriedly prayed to heaven to bless her not to fall into the hands of Mo Yingyan.

Before he finished praying, he heard Emperor Wu Shun's voice sound, "Do you really want to marry Su Ruotang?" ”

Mo Yingyan's gentle tone did not carry a trace of emotion: "Well, her son will not marry her." ”

Su Ruotang, who failed to pray: "......"

Dog man, didn't you just tease him and use some of his blood, as for being so calculating?

Thinking of this, Su Ruotang's body suddenly froze, and a chill spread from the tail vertebrae.

In the memory of the original owner, Mo Yingyan had a serious cleanliness habit.

Once a noble lady accidentally touched his sleeve, he cut off the sleeve on the spot and left with a cold expression.

After three days of not going to court, it is said that he has been soaking in the hot springs to wash his hands, and his hands have been washed and shed.

And this noble girl was married low, and her life was worse than death.

It's over!

Su Ruotang wanted to cry without tears.

Marry him, I don't know how she died.

Emperor Wu Shun glanced at the queen and said lightly: "Second Miss Su has no fate with the fifth prince, so let's marry the third prince." ”

"Thank you, Father."

"Your Majesty......"

As soon as the queen's words came out, she was interrupted by Emperor Wu Shun, "Empress, I don't want this kind of insulting thing to happen again in the future." ”

After that, he looked at Tan Xiuyuan and Su Qi, "Tan Aiqing, Su Aiqing, you come with me to discuss the marriage." ”

The queen bit her lip and said, "The man who broke into the backyard is a dereliction of duty by the concubine, thank Your Majesty for not punishing her." ”

Emperor Wu Shun snorted lightly, glanced at Su Muyao and Mo Xiaoya, and turned to leave.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

"Bang-" Su Ruotang was thrown heavily on the chaise longue, and the pain made her grin and open her eyes.

I saw a noble man dressed in white and sitting squarely by the window.

His bony hands were holding blue and white porcelain teacups.

In the mist, the eyebrows are picturesque, elegant and elegant.

Su Ruotang rubbed his waist and slowly sat up, slowly moved to sit down opposite Mo Yingyan, and said with a sincere face: "Your Highness, you are so immortal and jade, marrying me is definitely a big stain in the history of your life......"

Half an hour later, Su Ruotang's mouth was dry, and he still didn't react when he saw the Qingjun man opposite.

She gave up struggling, picked up the teapot on the low table, poured a cup of tea, and drank it all in one gulp.

"One hundred taels."

Mo Yingyan played with the cup between his fingers, and spit out three words with his thin lips.

Su Ruotang shook his dizzy head, and subconsciously asked, "What one hundred taels?" Dowry? ”

As she spoke, she smacked her lips and felt that the tea tasted fragrant, and couldn't help but pour another cup.

"Two two hundred."

The tea in Su Ruotang's mouth had not yet been fully swallowed, and Mo Yingyan's clear and jade-like voice followed.

"Ahem, cough, ahem......" Su Ruotang's chaotic mind gradually reacted, and he was suddenly choked, trembling and pointing to the teapot.

"You are immortal tea, can you live forever after drinking it? A hundred taels for a cup of tea, why don't you grab it? ”

Mo Yingyan lifted his eyelids: "This hall is robbing." ”

Su Ruotang's eyes widened suddenly, he resisted the urge to strangle him, took a deep breath and said, "Your Highness, the courtiers have no money. ”

Mo Yingyan married her because she doubted that she could cure his cold poison.

Medical skills are her biggest reliance on surviving in another world, and they are also the bargaining chips that she can negotiate with Mo Yingyan.

Now is not the best time to negotiate terms with him, and she will have to wait a little longer to try to get the best out of her own negotiations.

"Two hundred taels, buy you a message."

Su Ruotang's heart rose vigilantly: "What news?" ”

Mo Yingyan put down the teacup in his hand and looked at her fixedly, "Where did you learn your medical skills?" ”

Su Ruotang pressed his temples with a faint pain, and casually perfunctory, "In order to survive, I taught myself." ”

The original owner does know a little simple medical skills, and he is not afraid of Mo Yingyan.

Mo Yingyan's fingers pinching the teacup tightened slightly, and a faint coercion poured down with a cold gaze, "The changes in my body are related to you?" ”

Su Ruotang lay on the table groggily, stared at by his cold gaze, a spirit, and when it came to his lips, he swallowed the words, and asked with a blank face.

"Change? Excessive blood loss? But the courtiers didn't drink much blood from His Highness, and it is estimated that there is not half a cup of teacup. ”

As she spoke, she shook the teacup and compared half a cup to where it was.

Under the moonlight, Feng Wuxi's long and supple hair spread out on the back of her slender shoulders, and her beautiful peach blossom eyes were covered with a layer of mist due to the high heat.

The intact right side of the face is smudged with redness, and the red lips are snowy, and the beauty is dazzling.

After a while, a sneer overflowed from Mo Yingyan's throat, and the halo blurred the cold and jade-like face, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

......

"Hey, it's so cold...... I don't know how long it took, Su Ruotang was woken up coldly.

She was still lying on the table, and Mo Yingyan on the other side had long since disappeared.

The doors and windows were wide open, and the cold night breeze continued to pour into the room.

The body was sore and weak, Su Ruotang touched his hot forehead, greeted Mo Yingyan's ancestor for the eighteenth generation in his heart, and took the ibuprofen suspension from the medical space.

The small pink bottle slipped into the palm of his hand, obscured by the wide sleeves.

In the next second, her fingertips moved slightly, and she withdrew the ibuprofen suspension into the medical space, replaced it with ibuprofen antipyretic tablets and pinched her palm.

With the tea that had already cooled, I took the pill under the cover of my sleeve.

Shaking his dizzy head, Su Ruotang supported his sore body, closed the windows and doors, and lay down on the bed with his clothes.

Before going to bed, she murmured in a daze, "I don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at all, such a dog man is not worthy of a daughter-in-law at all." ”

On the eaves, hearing her muttering Shen Shi and Shen Fei was silent, he subconsciously took two steps back.

Mo Yingyan stood on the roof with his hands in his hands, his expression calm, as warm as jade as always.

But the two of them felt a chill hit them, and they couldn't help but shiver.

In the middle of the night, Mo Yingyan waved his sleeves and swept down the eaves.

Almost at the same time, the window of Su Ruotang's house cracked open and fell.

The corners of Shen's mouth twitched.

When did His Highness become so naΓ―ve?

Shen Fei leaned in and said, "Brother, His Royal Highness's treatment of Miss Su Er seems to be really different." ”

"Miss Su Er can still live well if she touches His Royal Highness."

Shen Shi glanced at the windowless room and did not speak.

Perhaps, this Second Miss Su can become the real third princess.

The next day, the sky was slightly bright, and a delicate girl came to Mo Yingyan's courtyard early.