Xianqing Palace.

When Su Ruotang and Mo Yingyan arrived, Emperor Wushun had already made an early dynasty.

"Father, mother." She bowed blessedly.

The body is slender, the etiquette is perfect, and there is not a single mistake.

Liu Wanyue stepped forward and took her hand and put a thick red envelope in the palm of her hand, "Good boy, if Yan'er bullies you in the future, even if you fight back, if you can't beat it, you will come to the concubine, and the concubine will help you." ”

Su Ruotang pinched the heavy red envelope, glanced at Mo Yingyan proudly, and responded with a smile, "Okay, thank you, concubine." ”

Emperor Wu Shun glanced at her and said in a deep voice: "When you enter the palace in the future, take that hairpin with you." ”

Su Ruotang was stunned for a moment and didn't react.

Liu Wanyue explained to her softly: "The golden eagle phoenix hosta is the hairpin of the founding queen, and if you wear it to the palace, even the queen will not dare to embarrass you." ”

Su Ruotang looked at Liu Wanyue in surprise and hesitated: "Mother, this hairpin is too valuable, and my daughter-in-law doesn't dare to accept it." ”

Liu Wanyue patted the back of her hand and said gently: "Tang'er, after so many years, the meaning of this hairpin is not so heavy, and the concubine only hopes that you and Yan'er are safe." ”

Su Ruotang hesitated for a moment, bowed his head and responded, "Thank you, father." ”

The queen already sees her as a thorn in her side, and sooner or later she will tear her face directly.

This hairpin can save lives at critical times.

When Su Ruotang lowered his head slightly, the pink mark on his slender neck was revealed.

Liu Wanyue's pupils shrank, she looked at Mo Yingyan in shock, and then took Su Ruotang's hand distressedly, "I worked hard for you last night." ”

Su Ruotang was stunned.

Liu Wanyue gently brushed away the hair behind her ears, looked at the light pink that had not yet faded and spread to the placket, took a breath of cool air, and glared at Mo Yingyan fiercely.

In the clear eyes, there is a clear accusation - you are so ruthless!

On the wedding night, I tossed my wife like this, and I didn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at all!

Reading the meaning in Liu Wanyue's eyes, the corners of Mo Yingyan's mouth twitched slightly.

His slightly cool fingertips pressed his eyebrows, "Mother, your daughter-in-law ate hazelnuts yesterday and was allergic." ”

When the words fell, Liu Wanyue's eyes were even more shocked, "Tang'er is allergic, you still don't let her go!" ”

Hearing Liu Wanyue's words, Su Ruotang finally reacted.

Thinking of the piece of silk handkerchief that Mama Bu took away in the morning, a slight smile gradually appeared in her bright peach blossom eyes, and she didn't explain, allowing Liu Wanyue to misunderstand.

Mo Yingyan pressed the slender fingertips of her eyebrows, glanced at the third princess who was obviously watching a good show, and said helplessly: "Mother, it's not what you think." ”

"What's that like?"

Mo Yingyan: "......"

Liu Wanyue glared at her son again, and her gaze fell on Su Ruotang's flat lower abdomen, "Tang'er, when do you plan to have a baby?" ”

Su Ruotang pursed her lips suddenly, and the smile in her eyes faded.

If she said before, she had the idea of having a child with Mo Yingyan and living an ordinary life.

Well, after seeing the hairpin, this idea was completely snuffed out by her in the cradle.

The delicate and bright little face tightened, she lowered her eyes, and said in a low voice: "This depends on fate." ”

Liu Wanyue nodded: "Well, just follow the fate." ”

When the words fell, she instructed the palace maid to make a meal.

Looking at the table full of dishes full of color and fragrance, Su Ruotang felt that he had no appetite.

But no matter what Liu Wanyue gave her, she ate it quietly.

It's just that the bottom of my heart is always haunted by sourness and astringency.

I want to ignore it, but I can't ignore it.

After lunch, out of the palace, Su Ruotang looked at Mo Yingyan calmly, "Your Highness, I want to go around alone." ”

Mo Yingyan sensed that she was abnormal, frowned slightly and asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Su Ruotang lowered his eyes and said lightly: "It's okay." ”

After saying that, she did not get into the carriage, but walked slowly forward with a light leash.

Walking into the connecting road, blending in with the people, he asked lightly and worriedly, "Miss, are you unhappy?" ”

Su Ruotang looked up at the bird flying high, his dark eyes were clear and clear, the corners of his lips were hooked, and the smile gradually spread, "No, I just figured out something." ”

When Mo Yingyan is gentle and attentive, no one can resist it.

She, too, is no exception.

Fortunately, yesterday's hairpin and wine made her sober up when she had just fallen in.

After that, she will hold on to her heart.

"Let's go, go to Linqinju."

......

At this time, the Three Princes' Mansion.

Mo Yingyan looked at the redwood box on the table, and there was no trace of warmth in Qingjun's eyebrows.

The whole person is like a ruthless and desireless snow-capped mountain god.

Cold and indifferent.

Shen Shi asked tremblingly, "Your Highness, what should you do with this gift?" ”

On one side is a childhood sweetheart, and on the other side is a newlywed lady......

No matter which side is offended, it is these little pond fish who are hurt.

After a while, Mo Yingyan closed the lid of the box, and his voice was cold and cold, "Put it first." ”

Got it.

Even if he marries the princess, His Royal Highness still only has Miss Shang in his heart.

It seems that the position of the third princess will be given to Miss Shang sooner or later.

But these days, His Royal Highness is indeed special to the princess......

Shen Shi carefully put away the box, and before he walked out of the door, he heard Mo Yingyan's cold voice continue to come, "Are the gifts for returning to Tanfu in three days ready?" ”

Shen Shi's footsteps paused, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Your Highness, what kind of specifications are you preparing?" ”

Mo Yingyan lowered his eyes and glanced at the jade carving little fox in his hand, and his voice was cold and indifferent, "Could it be that the princess is back to the door, and there are several specifications?" ”

"......" Shen's scalp was numb, "No, no, what my subordinates are asking is, do you need to add it in your name?" ”