Mo Yingyan thought of what she had just seen, she pinched the jaws of other women, and her thin lips pursed a cool arc.

Oh, I dare to come to Yilan Courtyard to find a beauty.

If she coaxes her again, she won't be able to go to heaven.

Stretching out his hand to pull the person into his arms, Mo Yingyan felt that his patience in this life had been completely exhausted on this day.

He pressed Su Ruotang's struggling little hand, and his tone was soaked with coldness, "Don't make trouble, go home." ”

Su Ruotang, who was completely drunk, was not afraid of him at all.

She opened her peachy eyes, and there were little pieces of fine crystal hanging on her long eyelashes, "You murder me!" ”

Because of drunkenness, his voice is soft and hoarse.

Hearing this, everyone was even more distressed.

Without waiting for Mo Yingyan to speak, Su Ruotang stepped forward leisurely, grabbed Mo Yingyan's collar with his weak and boneless little hand, and his delicate little face was full of grievances, "You scumbag, big pig's trotters!" ”

"The red flag at home is not falling, the colorful flags are fluttering outside, a big scumbag!"

Mo Yingyan was expressionless, lowered her eyes to look at her little face that was even more delicate due to anger, and used up the last trace of patience, "How do you want to go back?" ”

She must not be allowed to drink in the future.

The three princesses after being drunk were completely unable to communicate.

Su Ruotang burst into tears: "Scumbag! I'll follow you...... Belch...... and ...... Hiccup......"

The two words Heli were scattered by the burp, and no one heard it clearly except for Mo Yingyan.

Mo Yingyan gave up communication, hugged the slender waist of the third princess with one hand, bent down to pick her up, and strode out.

When he reached the door, he paused in his footsteps and looked sideways at the housekeeper's mother, "When she comes back in the future, she is not allowed to drink any wine." ”

The housekeeper hurriedly responded: "Yes, Your Highness." ”

got into the carriage, Su Ruotang nested quietly in the man's arms, and didn't make any more trouble.

When Mo Yingyan got out of the carriage with Su Ruotang in his arms, he considered that the game of the male goblin of the three princesses and concubines had not been played enough.

He used his wide sleeves to cover the face of the third princess.

lest when she wakes up, she will change her ways and toss again.

Although his face was covered, Su Ruotang's men's clothes shocked the people in the house who didn't know the inside story.

On the evening of the second day of the wedding, the third prince personally hugged a young man back home?

A young servant muttered, "Could it be that this is the male goblin that His Highness raised outside in legend?" ”

"Hey, bring it back to the house in a fair and honest way, won't the princess make trouble?"

"The princess is virtuous and virtuous, I think she will not only not make trouble, but will also arrange courtyards and settle people well."

"Do you need to tell Young Master Fu?"

Fu Beixian released his words before, who could find out the origin of this male goblin and promised him a condition.

The little guy who spoke first looked at everyone: "Do you dare to say it?" ”

Everyone was silent for a moment, and shook their heads in unison.

Can't.

"Hey, didn't I go to the latrine? How is it here? ”

"Stupid, you're sleepwalking, if I hadn't woken you up, you'd have wandered down the street."

"Dude, so you can sleepwalk too."

"It's scattered, what's so nice to sleepwalk, go back to your room and sleep."

Shen Shi, who came with the sobering soup, looked at the subordinate who left with his shoulders on his back, and his expression was a little indescribable.

He looked up at the sky.

Well, he sleepwalked too.

Your Highness has not been out of the house tonight.

Matsuyuki-in.

Mo Yingyan carried Su Ruotang into the main house, dragged her with one hand, took the decanting soup handed by Shen Shi, and his indifferent tone was soaked with coldness, "Drink this." ”

Su Ruotang put his small hand around his neck and turned his head away in disgust, "It smells bad, don't drink it." ”

Mo Yingyan sat on the chaise longue with her in her arms, and her patience was completely exhausted.

He lowered his eyes to look at her red lips and took a sip himself.

Shen Shi reacted instantly and exited the room.

Mo Yingyan casually put the bowl on the low table, and her slender fingers were as long as jade, pinching Su Ruotang's delicate jaw.

Finger down, with a slight force, forced her to open her mouth.

In the next second, his cold lips were covered with that softness.

Su Ruotang was forced to open his mouth, and the bitter soup instantly spread to his mouth.

Her bright facial features immediately wrinkled.

"It's a bitter ......"

Mo Yingyan picked up the small bowl on the table again, pinched her chin, and slowly poured the decanting soup into her mouth.

Su Ruotang's eyes burst into tears.

It's really bitter.

With tears hanging from her long eyelashes, she glared angrily at the culprit.

The pink little tongue licked her lips, grabbed Mo Yingyan's collar hard, and kissed the man's slightly cool lips.

We have to suffer, and everyone suffers together.

You can't just suffer her!

Mo Yingyan didn't expect her to be like this, and she was caught off guard and was pressed down on the couch by her.

The small bowl in his hand fell to the ground and rolled under the table with a grunt.

Suddenly, the rich bitterness was wrapped in the sweetness of the girl, and the arrogance occupied his taste buds.

Mo Yingyan looked at the delicate face close at hand, and her eyes gradually deepened.

He lay on his back on the chaise longue and let Su Ruotang lie on him and gnaw on him.

After a long time, he dragged the girl's soft buttocks, picked her up with one hand, and threw her into the bath behind the screen.

The bath was neither deep nor shallow, and when Su Ruotang was thrown down, he was startled and sat up.

Before she could wipe the water droplets off her face, the man's cold voice sounded in her ears, "Is the wild woman outside fragrant?" ”

Su Ruotang's chaotic mind slowly recalled.

The girls in Yilan Courtyard use high-quality rouge gouache, which is naturally fragrant.

At least, all she ordered was fragrant.

So, she nodded honestly, and her red lips overflowed with affirmative syllables, "Incense!" ”

"Huh." A cold laugh came, and Su Ruotang subconsciously shivered.

Under the effect of the sobering soup, her completely drunk brain slowly worked.

Looking up at the man who was looking at her condescendingly by the pool, her thin white hand slapped the water and retorted with confidence, "Didn't you also raise a male goblin outside?" ”