Su Ruotang pursed his red lips slightly, and his white fingers unconsciously clenched the fat rabbit in his hand.

Shang Ruyan is Mo Yingyan's white moonlight, and the thing in his hand, even if it is jade, cannot be the red jade.

But in the bottom of my heart, there is a faint expectation.

In the expectation box is the piece of red jade.

Looking forward to Mo Yingyan going out of the city early in the morning on her return day, it was not for Shang Ruyan.

Mo Yingyan's slender fingers were as long as jade, and he slowly opened the box.

In the box, a palm-sized piece of red jade is moist and clear.

Su Ruotang looked at the glass-level red fei in the box.

In my heart, there are ripples, and there is an indescribable emotion.

Seeing this piece of red fei clearly, Gu Shuya's cold face smiled sarcastically, "Shen Lanlan, next time you brag, let's make a draft first." ”

Shen Lanlan's face turned red and blue, and blue turned white.

Eventually, it became ugly.

Mo Yingyan's cold gaze swept the audience around, and there was apology in her clear tone, "Grandfather, grandmother, I am late because I am looking for jade for Tang'er, I hope you will forgive me." ”

Tan Xiuyuan can be regarded as watching Mo Yingyan grow up.

At this time, when he heard Mo Yingyan's apology, his eyes widened, and he was a little incredulous.

Feng Shi was the first to react, and hurriedly said: "Your Highness can come, it is Tang'er's blessing, Your Highness is invited." ”

Mo Yingyan bowed slightly, slowly stepped on the steps, stuffed the box in his hand to Su Ruotang, and flicked her forehead with her fingers, "Angry?" ”

Su Ruotang was caught off guard by a box, and hurriedly caught it, "Be careful, what should I do if I break it?" ”

Mo Yingyan said lightly: "If it is broken, I will find you another piece." ”

As his voice fell, everyone gasped.

The red jade, which is often hundreds of thousands of taels of gold, is like a few copper plates in the mouth of the third prince.

If you don't care, why spend so much silver to coax the three princesses?

But if you care, why did you take the male goblin into the house on the second day of the wedding?

After a while, a well-known wife who was strict with the courtiers couldn't help but sigh, "I send hundreds of thousands of taels of gold to coax my wife at every turn, if you want to say that you don't love it, the ghost doesn't believe it." ”

"Not necessarily, what if it's compensation?"

"Every time my family does something sorry for me, they will buy something for me."

"I think that the third prince is really interested in the princess."

"Heh, have you forgotten about the third prince taking the male goblin back to the mansion?"

"Hey, so, the third prince feels that he owes the princess, and these are all compensations?"

"I really want this kind of compensation......"

Shen Lanlan listened to everyone's discussions, and the silk handkerchief in her hand was almost torn by her.

In Gu Shuya's white and tender palm, I don't know when a petal fell.

Her long eyelashes drooped, she looked at the petals in her palm, and smiled.

The white fingertips suddenly crushed the petals.

She slowly stretched out her hand in front of Shen Lanlan's eyes, and the tiny petals fluttered down her fingers.

"Miss Shen, the fireflies compete with the bright moon, and in the end, they will only be broken like these petals."

Shen Lanlan glared at her hatefully and turned to leave.

Gu Shuya lowered her eyes, looked at the petals under her feet, and took out a silk handkerchief to wipe the juice of the painting in her palm.

It wasn't until her white palms were rubbed red that she handed the silk handkerchief to the maid behind her.

raised his eyes and happened to crash into Su Ruotang's eyes.

She hooked the corners of her lips and smiled lightly at Su Ruotang.

Gentle and virtuous.

Su Ruotang subconsciously smiled back.

Mo Yingyan followed her gaze, with an unconscious chill in her eyes.

Gu Shuya's scalp was numb, and she left with the maid.

Oh my God, the look in the eyes of the third prince just now was too terrifying.

She looked at the third princess twice, afraid that she would be killed by the third prince with her eyes.

Some of the grandsons and children of the onlookers congratulated themselves on not leaving early when Mo Yingyan arrived with twelve hostas and red jade.

Hurriedly instructed the little servant to deliver the gift in his hand to the butler of Tanfu.

Of course, the money is hidden in the box.

Tanfu is an imperial businessman, rich and rival the country, and there is no harm in befriending him.

But the queen is obviously not right with Concubine Wan, and Su Ruotang is the daughter-in-law of Concubine Wan, so they only dare to quietly express their kindness.

The housekeeper and the janitor of Tanfu instantly stuffed their hands with gifts.

They were a little dazed.

What kind of custom is this?

I haven't heard of people giving gifts back to the door.

Mo Yingyan naturally took Su Ruotang's little hand and looked at Tan Xiuyuan and his wife, "Grandfather, grandmother, please." ”

Tan Xiuyuan and Feng Shi looked at the priceless hosta in the maid's hand, they were a little in a trance, and hurriedly said, "Your Highness, please first." ”

Su Ruotang's delicate eyebrows frowned slightly, knowing that this ancient imperial power was supreme.

If Mo Yingyan didn't enter, his grandfather and grandmother would not have entered the mansion anyway.

She sighed secretly in her heart, and was just about to speak, when an exclamation suddenly came from the crowd.

"Someone vomited blood!"

Immediately afterward, the crowd quickly became chaotic.

"It's a beggar!"

"Hey, it's disgusting......"

"It's dirty, it's splashed with his blood, I can't even ask for this dress."

In disgust, the crowd quickly retreated, revealing the man who had fallen to the ground.

Su Ruotang turned his head to look.

The beggars on the ground were not very old, about eleven or twelve years old.

Skinny and pale.

After hesitating for a moment, Su Ruotang stuffed the box to Mo Yingyan, picked up the hem of her skirt and trotted towards the beggar.

Under the shocked gaze of everyone, Su Ruotang squatted beside the beggar, stretched out her slender and delicate wrist, and pulled her hand to probe the pulse without disgust.

The pulse under the fingertips beats ragged and fast.

If she is not treated as soon as possible, she will burst her heart and die after half a stick of incense.

Su Ruotang took out the silver needle from his sleeve and quickly pierced it at the acupuncture point in the beggar's heart.

In the next second, the unconscious little beggar's body trembled suddenly, and he spat out a mouthful of blood again, and his breath weakened.

"The third princess won't kill people, right?"

Seeing that the beggar's breath was getting weaker and weaker, some people in the crowd questioned it.