Night in the capital.

The stars are shining, and fireflies are flying, and frost falls on the edge of the window.

The breeze brings the fragrance of flowers, refreshing people's hearts.

The bright white moon, dyed white like the night sky dyed with ink, sprinkled this piece of brilliance between the heavens and the earth.

Su Ruotang's eyebrows and eyes were bright, and he curled up lazily between the futons.

The clothes on the body have been changed.

He wore a man's undershirt.

Half-dry, jet-black strands of hair fell apart, and the ends of the hair slid down the edge of the bed, and tiny droplets of water slid down the ends of the hair, soaking the carpet.

Miao Man's body was hidden under the thin quilt, gently undulating with her breathing.

Looking forward to the bright peach blossom eyes, it seems to have been moistened by the clear spring in the forest, and the light of the eyes is flowing, seducing the soul.

It was a long time before her long eyelashes blinked slightly.

She pinched her fingers in frustration, only to find that something had been stuffed in her palm.

Warm to the touch......

It's -

She lowered her eyes and saw a small jade fox lying in her white palm.

The little fox jade carving that she threw on her wedding night.

Mo Yingyan walked out from behind the screen, wearing a dark cyan undershirt casually, and her long hair was slightly wet.

He walked to the bed, and his slender fingers slowly picked up the little fox from her palm.

Qingjun raised his eyebrows slightly, meaning something, "Madam is really ruthless, just throw it when she says it." ”

The distressed tone is not to the big beauty who is alive on the bed.

Rather, it was against the lifeless jade carving.

Su Ruotang curled up with his fingertips and snorted lightly, "Your Highness, this is the end of the cool, start settling accounts after the autumn?" ”

Mo Yingyan: "......"

The three princesses always have the ability to talk to death.

After a pause, he cautiously put the little fox back into Su Ruotang's palm, closed her fingers, and said seriously, "The jade carving is fragile, please take care of it in the future." ”

Su Ruotang blinked and muttered in a low voice, "You care so much about this fox, could it be that you carved it yourself?" ”

The luster in Mo Yingyan's eyes flashed, and he straightened up and hugged his chest and looked at her condescendingly, "The third princess, this little fox is worth 100,000 taels of gold. ”

Hiss –

Su Ruotang gasped and almost threw the little fox out.

A jade carving of 100,000 taels of gold!

Is the dog man too much money to spend?

After a few breaths of silence, Su Ruotang carefully put the little fox next to the pillow, raised his eyes, and met the man's clear and beveling ink eyes, "Your Highness is really rich." ”

Mo Yingyan said slowly: "It's not rich, I can barely feed a Xifu begonia." ”

"After all, if you raise one Xifu begonia, you can raise tens of thousands of roses."

In his tone, there seemed to be distress.

Worried about money? Or roses?

Su Ruotang was instantly unhappy, and his tone was sarcastic, "Heh, childhood sweethearts are so easy to feed, you go to her!"

Mo Yingyan's thin lips hooked a shallow arc, and he bent down slightly, "But the rose is too vulgar to enter the eyes of the immortals." ”

"Only that delicate begonia can enter the eyes of the immortals."

Listening to his words similar to confession, Su Ruotang's long eyelashes trembled suddenly, and the onion-white fingertips unconsciously clenched the futon.

Can the companionship of roses when they are young be replaced by begonias?

Can she, believe him?

Mo Yingyan's clear voice continued to reach her ears, "Or Madame...... I want to mention my pants and don't admit it, and I plan to throw ...... "husband."

The voice did not fall.

Su Ruotang got up suddenly, knelt on the bed and raised his hand to cover his extremely beautiful thin lips, and his beautiful little face was full of redness, "What nonsense are you talking about!" ”

"It's obvious that you didn't admit it when you lifted your pants!"

As soon as the onion-white fingertips touched the man's thin lips, the underwear on his body suddenly fell apart.

It followed her fair and smooth skin, all the way down, and finally bloomed into a black ink lotus at the crook of her feet.

Su Ruotang's peach blossom eyes widened suddenly, and her fingertips crossed the man's Adam's apple.

Leaves a long scratch.

It is extremely conspicuous on the cold white skin of men.

The gentleman and square man, because of this scratch that runs through the entire Adam's apple, instantly added a bit of bewilderment.

Mo Yingyan put one hand around her waist to prevent her from falling out of bed.

The slender fingers slowly fell on the Adam's apple, the bottom of the eyes was smeared with a dark color, and the thin lips opened lightly, "Madame, this is not a husband who can't be abandoned, and murder is changed?" ”

A clear voice, with a hint of non-yu.

Su Ruotang's long eyelashes trembled violently a few times.

Without waiting for her to speak, Mo Yingyan put her hand around her waist and slowly went down.

The cold fragrance of cedar lingered in the breath, Su Ruotang subconsciously closed his eyes, his long eyelashes kept trembling, and he began to feel sorry for his delicate skin.

The dog man did a wash once, and she was probably either washed to death tonight or made to die.

However, what she expected did not happen.

The silky touch, from the crook of the foot all the way up, finally stops at the shoulder.

Su Ruotang opened her eyes in surprise and saw that Mo Yingyan was meticulously tying her belt.

She suddenly doubted her charm.

In the face of such a lively beauty, the dog man did not knock her down, but dressed her.

Is this still human?

After a while, her red lips opened lightly, and a few words slowly overflowed, "This is not good?" ”

Mo Yingyan slowly tied her clothes and held her shoulders, "I will leave for Xicheng tomorrow, and if I do it again, will my wife be sure she can get up?" ”

"Just now, but Madame called it a stop."

As he spoke, he pointed down and picked up the belt that had just been tied around her waist.

Su Ruotang: "!! ”

She reached out and grabbed Mo Yingyan's hand and shook it off, rolled around the thin quilt, rolled to the inside of the bed and ignored him.

Mo Yingyan watched her wrap herself into a silkworm chrysalis, a light smile appeared in her eyes, and she reached out and poked the silkworm chrysalis.

"I forgot to tell Madam just now that the mother concubine sent Mama Cheng to wait outside."

Su Ruotang, who was wrapped in silkworm chrysalis: "!! ”

"Dogs! Man! Person! ”