Chapter 65: Didn't He Drink with Himself?

The woman's delicate vague syllables are extremely clear in the silent room.

Mo Yingyan looked at her fair side face, and a low chuckle escaped from her throat.

He bent over, and his clear finger bones flicked lightly on the woman's snow-white nose, "Little conscienceless." ”

"Let you eat something first and rest early, because I am afraid that you will be tired."

"When I come back, I will naturally look for you to drink the wine."

Su Ruotang snorted, rubbed his cheek against his palm, and was silent.

Mo Yingyan sat on the side of the bed, palm against her soft cheek, and looked at her quietly.

After a long time, he gently held her head, made her lie flat, and withdrew his hand.

pinched the sour eyebrows, obviously tired, but there was no sleepiness.

He leaned lazily against the head of the bed, looking out the window.

The knobby hand was placed on his side, and with a slight stretch of his hand, he could touch Su Ruotang's thin white fingers exposed outside the futon.

The moonlight poured out of the window, gilding his slender and cold white hands with a layer of jade.

Near dawn, he went to the side room to change his clothes, and after a simple bath, he went directly to the study.

"Go and find out about the fire in Su Muyao's yard."

Shen Shi should go down, and handed the hairpin sketch drawn by the painter in the house for an hour and a half to Mo Yingyan.

"Your Highness, this is the manuscript that the painter rushed out overnight."

It is different from the cold and warm of the Three Princes' Mansion.

The Five Princes' Mansion is cold and silent.

Mo Xiaoya was dressed in a red wedding dress and sat in the front hall blankly.

His personal guard, Xu Shuang, knelt down on one knee and said, "Your Highness, it has been determined that the corpse is indeed Miss Su." ”

After a while, Mo Xiaoya slowly spoke, his voice extremely hoarse, "Why did she kill herself?" ”

Xu Shuang was silent for a moment and said, "My subordinates heard that the Zhang family did not make up enough for the dowry of the three princesses, so they took all the jewelry of Miss Su and exchanged them for silver taels and gave them to the three princesses. ”

Mo Xiaoya clenched the armrest suddenly, and his eyes gradually became cold, "So, it was Su Ruotang who forced Yao'er to death!" ”

"It's just right to die, you should pursue Miss Gu and Miss Shang well!" The queen stepped into the front hall with the support of Mama Gui.

Mo Xiaoya got up and saluted: "Erchen has seen the queen mother. ”

The queen sat in the first place and looked at him lightly, "Shang Ruyan will return to Beijing in a few days, she is very popular with the people in Jiangnan, you remember to pick her up then." ”

Although Shang Ruyan's grandfather has stepped down from the post of Taifu, he is a veteran of the two dynasties and has many protΓ©gΓ©s.

If they can get the support of the merchants and the Gu family, Mo Yingyan and the Liu family have nothing to fear.

Mo Xiaoya pursed his lips, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Queen Mother, I want to go and see Yao'er." ”

"Don't go!" The queen slapped the handrail and stared at him with hatred, "The Zhang family has been demoted to a cheap concubine, Su Muyao has been buried outside the city, and now many eyes are staring at you, do you really want to ruin all these years of hard work for a woman?" ”

Mo Xiaoya's hands were clenched, and his eyes flickered.

After a moment, he slowly let go of his hand, and his hoarse voice was stained with exhaustion, "Erchen knows. ”

The queen looked at him, her eyes crossed with distress.

She got up, took Mo Xiaoya's hand, and comforted softly, "When your big thing is done, what kind of woman do you want, don't ruin the great cause for a daughter." ”

"Yes, Queen Mother." Mo Xiaoya lowered his eyes, as if he had made up some kind of determination, "Erchen will go to Jiangnan tomorrow." ”

When the queen heard this, her eyes were happy, "Okay, just take Miss Shang back to Beijing." ”

Mo Xiaoya replied in a low voice and asked, "Queen Mother, Shang Ruyan loves the Third Emperor Brother with all her heart, she really ......"

The queen smiled coldly: "Silly boy, you don't understand women." ”

"Shang Ruyan can be turned into a living bodhisattva by the people in Jiangnan, which proves that her mind is extremely deep, and it is true that she loves Mo Yingyan."

"But no matter how deep the love is, it can't resist the temptation of power, not to mention that Mo Yingyan married a concubine, with Shang Ruyan's pride, it is impossible to be a side concubine for him."

"Once the disappointment dies, the woman is ruthless, and she does not miss any friendship."

Speaking of this, the empress paused for a moment and continued: "Remember that the return gift prepared for Elder Shang should be similar to the blood coral for General Gu. ”

"But the queen mother, I can't take out so many silver taels at once."

The queen narrowed her eyes, her eyes were cold, "The grain and grass sent by Tan Ming and his wife should almost arrive in Yunzhou." ”

Mo Xiaoya's pupils shrank: "Queen Mother, ......what do you mean?"

"Go, this matter is done, and you can still receive a great merit in front of your father."

Mo Xiaoya hesitated for a moment and left in a hurry.

What no one noticed was an inconspicuous carriage, which left the city before dawn and disappeared into the night.

Following.

Su Ruotang opened his eyes and looked at Shang lightly worried.

She had just woken up in a voice that was a little hoarse, "What time is it?" ”

Gently helped her to get up: "Miss, are you still unwell?" ”

Su Ruotang sat up, and was about to speak in confusion, when the underwear on his body suddenly fell down his shoulder.

Her white fingertips subconsciously hooked her clothes, and her first reaction was: She still has the habit of undressing when she sleeps at night?

The afterglow caught a glimpse of the smooth skin on his arm, and his eyelashes twitched slightly.

After applying the ointment, there are large rose red marks, and only a faint powder remains.

In her previous life, she would have been allergic to hazelnut cakes, but if she only ate a small bite, it would not be so serious, at most it would be a little uncomfortable.

She overestimated the mass of the body.

Su Ruotang pursed his lips, and a picture like a water moon mirror appeared in his mind.

Last night, a noble man dressed in red, half-knelt on the side of the bed, and with his jade-carved hands, he took the trouble to apply ointment to her over and over again, coaxing her gently......

The man's slightly cool fingers swept across her skin, bringing a hint of comfortable coolness.

It turns out that these are all true.

And what about him...... It's true that I didn't drink with myself?