Su Ruotang looked at Fu Beixian's distorted expression, his eyes turned, and his eyes were sly.

She suddenly stretched out her hand, and under the shocked gaze of everyone, she grabbed Mo Yingyan's wrist, and the little bird leaned on his arms like a human, and vividly interpreted the male goblin who brought disaster to the country and the people.

The tone is a little coquettish, like a summer brushed marshmallow, revealing a seductive fragrance.

"Childe, someone has prepared a gift for you, do you want to go to my house to tear it down?"

The last word, with a double meaning.

Mo Yingyan glanced at her sideways, and then took everyone for fools, and the cold voice quality was indifferent, "Important business, I have to talk about it." ”

The next moment, everyone looked at the delicate and beautiful young man who was indistinguishable between male and female, and left with the cold and noble third prince.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

I go to a man's house at night to talk about business, and I know what kind of business it is with my toes.

Fu Beixianren almost cracked.

It's over, how can he explain it to his aunt?

He asked his cousin out, but his cousin was hooked up by a goblin, and he was still a male goblin!

A lady in pink covered her heart with a hurt face, "My love is over." ”

A girl in yellow next to her sneered: "Be rigorous, I haven't started." ”

"If the third prince likes men, then Miss Shang ......" said a teenager.

As his voice fell, the expressions of everyone in the private room became more and more strange.

As we all know, Shang Ruyan is the only girl who can get close to Mo Yingyan over the years.

And Mo Yingyan treats her differently.

Every year, she will give gifts to the merchant house on her birthday.

Everyone thinks that he is not close to women, and he is waiting for Shang Ruyan.

Marrying Su Ruotang is just for the financial resources of the Tan Mansion behind her.

Business marriages, paper couples.

But now, the third prince, who is not close to women, was hooked up by a teenager......

"Tsk, the third prince is really good at playing, marrying a straw bag wife with a lot of money behind him, and raising his favorite teenager outside......"

"Su Ruotang's eyebrows and eyes are like this young man, if he recovers his appearance, how amazing it will be!"

"The cold fairy and the bright male goblin, tsk......"

"The third prince, who has always been pure-hearted and has few desires, originally liked this kind of tone."

"Even if you can't be with your lover all the time, when you go back to the house and look at the eyebrows and eyes similar to the princess and your lover, you can solve the pain of lovesickness, this trick is really high."

Fu Beixian wiped his face fiercely: "Within three days, whoever finds out the information of the male goblin first, this son promises him one thing." ”

Fu Beixian is the adopted son of Liu Hao, the general of the Eastern Qi Dynasty.

His father was a general of Liu Hao and died on the battlefield.

When her mother learned the bad news, she was sad and moved to the fetus, and died after giving birth to Fu Beixian.

And Liu Hao's wife, in order to save Liu Hao, died on the battlefield.

Liu Hao did not marry another wife, raised Fu Beixian under his name, and did not change his surname.

His promise was enough to make the hearts of these kings and nobles move.

......

Inside the low-key luxury carriage.

Su Ruotang put away the male goblin who had just tempted the fairy, sat upright, and diligently poured a cup of tea and handed it to Mo Yingyan.

"Third prince, please drink tea."

In the face of the future princess's sudden politeness and courtesy, Mo Yingyan calmly took the teacup.

With a gentle sip, his gaze fell on the left side of her face, and his tone could not hear any ups and downs.

"Miss Su's medical skills are really superb, and her face and voice are cured at the same time."

When Mo Yingyan's voice fell, the driver's Shen Shi's hand shook and almost hit the pillar on the side of the road.

What?

That beautiful young man is the notoriously ugly Miss Su Er?

In these days, can medical skills and even gender be changed at will?

Shen was completely messy in the wind.

Inside the carriage, Su Ruotang changed the topic with a smile: "Your Highness is really sharp-eyed, and you can see through my disguise at a glance." ”

Her makeup skills were deceived by even her grandfather at first.

even suspected that the original owner's mother gave birth to a dragon and phoenix fetus that year.

But Mo Yingyan recognized her as soon as they met!

How did he recognize him?

Mo Yingyan's slender fingertips rubbed the teacup, and his expression was slightly scattered leaning on the wall of the car.

He didn't seem to see the doubt in her eyes, and asked lightly, "Miss Suer, what business do you want to discuss?" ”

In fact, the more he himself didn't know why he recognized her the moment she approached.

Probably, she is the only girl she doesn't dislike.

Just now in Xiu Ya Pavilion, Su Ruotang wrote the word "cold poison" in Mo Yingyan's palm.

When her life was at stake, she believed that Mo Yingyan would not refuse.

She slowly straightened her sleeves and sat upright, posing as if she was talking about business.

Just as he was about to speak, Mo Ying suddenly raised his hand, and his white fingertips slowly pressed against his throat.

Su Ruotang paused abruptly when the words came to his mouth, looking at the more obvious red marks on the man's Adam's apple, and looked away with some weakness.

"Your Highness, I haven't found a cure for the cold poison for the time being, but I can help you extend your life by two years and ensure that the cold poison will not attack."

When Mo Yingyan heard this, his pupils suddenly constricted.

Tap your fingertips on the Adam's apple, unconsciously pressing.

The lacquer-like ink eyes stared closely at Su Ruotang's eyes.

The cold gaze made Su Ruotang's heart can't help but constrict, and the onion white fingertips unconsciously clenched to the palm.

But when he touched the empty palm, he realized that the bracelet was not worn.

She pursed her lower lip and fixed her gaze on Mo Yingyan.

After a while, Mo Rongyan retracted his gaze, his clear voice, calm and indifferent, as if he had cold poison in his body, and the person who died soon was not him.

"Condition."