Chapter 135: Me and Her, Who Is Good-Looking?

Su Ruotang ignored him, and his eyes fell directly on Shang Ruyan.

No wonder the dog man has been obsessed with her all these years.

Shang Ruyan has a sense of leisurely years of tranquility.

This kind of temperament is the most attractive.

Shang Ruyan raised her eyes and met Su Ruotang's eyes.

With a gentle and elegant face, he smiled lightly and nodded at her slightly.

I can't see the hostility that she regards Su Ruotang as a rival in love.

Then, she looked away and continued to talk to Shen Lanlan.

Su Ruotang pulled Mo Yingyan's cuffs and walked forward, and asked faintly, "Me or her, who is good-looking?" ”

“……”

Mo Yingyan held the little hand that the third princess stretched out to his waist, and looked down at her eyes with a hint of danger, with a faint expression, "Who are you with?" ”

"Shang Ruyan." Your white moonshine.

Mo Yingyan raised her eyebrows slightly, and her dark ink eyes were full of sincere questions, "She is qualified to compare with you?" ”

Su Ruotang stared into her eyes, trying to see the confusion in his eyes.

After a moment, she smiled, "Not qualified." ”

Regardless of the truth or falsehood of Mo Yingyan's words, at least at this moment, he is on her side.

That's enough.

She doesn't want her life, as long as she is the third princess, Mo Yingyan protects her.

Mo Yingyan noticed the change in the mood of the third princess, her expression did not change, but she was secretly relieved.

Shen Fei's words are very useful, so let him find more ones, so as not to be able to deal with the three princesses next time.

After half a burnt incense, in the garden where the flowers are in full bloom.

The flowers are arranged in an orderly manner according to the color system and the size of the flowers, so you can enjoy each flower no matter where you sit.

And the pastries on everyone's table, according to the grade, although the ingredients are the same, but they are made into different styles.

Emperor Wu Shun praised with satisfaction: "The third daughter-in-law, the color of these pastries just matches the flowers, and they are made of flowers?" ”

Su Ruotang said: "Back to my father, some petals are edible, so I use the petals to pinch the juice and noodles, and if the petals are inedible, use vegetable juice and noodles of the same color." ”

"After that, I will imitate the appearance of a hundred flowers and make a flower shape."

Emperor Wu Shun nodded: "Not bad, very good, such a unique design, it should be rewarded!" ”

The queen smiled: "Such a beautiful and delicate pastry, the concubine is also the first time to see it, it is so beautiful." ”

The crowd also praised it.

"yes, I can't even bear to eat it."

"In the past, I could only enjoy the flowers in front of me, but this year, the three princesses can enjoy all kinds of flowers."

"yes, this ingenious design is really amazing."

"The three princesses have superb medical skills, Lan Xinhui is good, and she can be called a model of a noble woman."

The queen listened to everyone's praise and looked at Shang Ruyan quietly.

Shang Ruyan slowly pinched a piece of plum blossom cake and nodded slightly to the queen.

Shen Lanlan snorted lightly: "Sensationalism, making it so good-looking, doesn't she know that some people are allergic to flowers and can't eat flowers." ”

Shang Ruyan tugged at her sleeves and said in a low voice: "Lan Lan, the third princess must have thought of this possibility, and she must have done everything possible." ”

The implication is that if someone really has an accident with flower allergies, it is Su Ruotang's responsibility.

Tan Xiuyuan and Feng Shi, listening to everyone's praise, had a faint worry in their eyes.

Tan Zhixi sandwiched a small piece of pastry and put it in Feng's bowl, and said softly: "Grandma, don't worry, the people who use it this time are all from the family and the Gu Mansion, and there will be no problems." ”

Feng sighed lightly: "This kind of large-scale banquet is a credit for being well organized, once something goes wrong, it ......"

As soon as she finished speaking, a suppressed voice of pain came.

"Husband, my stomach hurts so much......"

The crowd followed the voice.

I saw a woman in a blue dress, holding her stomach with a pale face, and her expression was extremely painful.

The man beside her held her anxiously, "Madam, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Blood! She's bleeding! The girl next to the woman in the blue dress exclaimed.

The man's face turned pale, he looked at Emperor Wu Shun, and prayed: "Your Majesty, please ask for the imperial doctor!" ”

"Isn't this Li Miao, an academician of the Hanlin Academy?"

"He and his wife have been married for more than ten years, and they only conceived a child this year."

"Oh my God, it's all bleeding, the child will definitely not be saved!"

Feng's expression changed suddenly, and he asked Tan Zhixi, "What kind of flower is that red pastry on Mrs. Li's table?" ”

Tan Zhixi glanced at it and said, "Tang'er deliberately investigated each lady's dietary preferences and taboos, and knew that Mrs. Li was pregnant, and what she had on her table was red date cake. ”

Feng Shi said in a deep voice: "The pastry has been changed. ”

Emperor Wu Shun knew that Li Miao was very fond of this child, and said in a deep voice: "Third daughter-in-law, you show Li Aiqing's wife." ”

"Make sure to keep her baby."

Su Ruotang responded, walked up to Mrs. Li, and pulled her wrist to probe the pulse.

With a single glance, she recognized that the pastries on the table had been replaced.

The jujube cake, which is excellent for pregnant women, has been replaced with a saffron cake that is forbidden for pregnant women.

And judging from the pulse, the dose is not small.

Mrs. Li was only three months pregnant, and she couldn't bear that dose of saffron at all.

Su Ruotang's eyes sank, and said: "Father, Mrs. Li ate a pastry containing saffron, and there are signs of slippery tires, and her daughter-in-law took her to the wing room to administer needles, and the child may not be protected if it is late." ”

"That's right."

Li Miao's eyes were anxious, and she wanted to stop talking and watched Mama take her wife away, but she didn't dare to disobey Emperor Wushun's order, so she could only sit where she was in a hurry.

Liu Wanyue frowned, and said coldly: "Go and find out who served Mrs. Li's pastries." ”

As she spoke, her beautiful eyes swept over everyone, and her gentle voice was faintly oppressive.

"Before preparing the pastries, Tang'er specially came to ask each of my ladies about the evasion, she knew that Mrs. Li was pregnant, and she would not be stupid enough to serve her pastries made of saffron at such a banquet."

"Until the truth is clarified, this palace does not want to hear gossip."

Although Liu Wanyue is only a concubine, she was married to Emperor Wushun as a wife.

At this time, she spoke before the queen, and no one felt that it was inappropriate.

Mo Yingyan's slender fingers tapped on the tabletop, and his voice was faint: "You can sit down for a while and enjoy the pastries." ”

When his words fell, Mu Feng, the commander of the forbidden army, led people to block the exit.

After a stick of incense, Su Ruotang returned to the garden.

Li Miao clenched his hands into fists and asked with difficulty, "My wife...... How is she? ”