Mo Yingyan lifted his eyes, glanced at him lightly, and hummed in a low voice.

Shen almost cried with joy.

He's almost peeling off.

In order to find an upright reason for His Royal Highness Tsundere, who was jealous of his family, to go to the villa outside the city and 'meet by chance' with the third princess, his brain almost burned dry.

Mo Yingyan put one hand behind him, and his eyes fell on the carriage that was walking away.

After a moment, he tapped the eaves on his toes and quietly left.

When Su Ruotang arrived outside the city, he happened to see Mo Yingyan being helped out of the villa when he was sinking.

The man was dressed in a white robe, with water sleeves and black hair, and he was as clear as a fairy.

Shen Shi had a bitter face, and when he saw Su Ruotang, it was visibly lit up to the naked eye.

He turned on the qualified secret guard mode, and said nonsense with a serious face, "Third princess, Your Royal Highness has been standing in front of the mansion waiting for you, and you refuse to rest." ”

"When my subordinates learned that you were outside the city, they took the initiative to bring Your Highness here."

Su Ruotang looked at Shen Shi, who was possessed by the drama spirit, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

This acting skill properly killed a lot of little fresh meat in the previous life.

She stepped forward, took the man's slightly cool hand, and whispered softly, "Husband, you are not in good health, you should rest more at home." ”

Mo Yingyan's gaze fell on her through the white silk.

With a faint gaze, Su Ruotang felt that his scalp was numb.

She looked at the person who was sticking out his head and gossiping about the show, and snorted lightly.

Standing on tiptoe, he gave Mo Yingyan a chance to arrange the white silk, approached his ear, and threatened in a low voice, "If you are disobedient, you will continue to sleep in the study tonight!" ”

Mo Yingyan's long eyelashes fluttered slightly, and the color under her eyes was as rich as ink.

He gently pinched Su Ruotang's white and tender palm.

The cold white fingertips slashed through her palm, bringing a hint of numbness.

Mo Yingyan turned her back to everyone in the villa, bent down slightly, and gently scraped her ear with a slightly cool lip, "Madam, what a ruthless heart......"

Low and moist addiction, through spoiling.

The tail note hooked a lazy and wanton smile, and his fingertips gently hooked a strand of black hair hanging down Su Ruotang's chest.

The lazy and casual syllables, accompanied by the breeze, drilled into her ears, "I am afraid of the cold for my husband, I beg my wife to be merciful, and leave a ...... for my husband One acre and three points of land on the bed. ”

The man's smiling voice, as if with a small hook, hooked Su Ruoxi's heart.

Her scalp tingled and she took a step back in a panic.

Between the inky hair, a touch of pink faintly appeared, "There is no mercy to stay." ”

Everyone in the villa couldn't hear the conversation between the two clearly, but they also understood the disgust on the faces of the three princesses.

Shen Shi and Han Jiayang heard it clearly.

The two of them were silent, and moved out of the safety line together, bowing their heads to count the ants.

Under the dappled and fine sunlight, Mo Yingyan's beautiful face is cold and elegant, just like the snow fairy carefully carved by Nuwa on the snow-capped mountain.

Su Ruotang condensed Mo Yingyan just as she was about to speak.

A figure with a cane swayed from the villa, "Third princess, I can walk!" ”

He shouted at Su Ruotang happily, he was so excited that he almost fell down without walking steadily.

Su Ruotang tilted his head, with a little bit of starlight in his eyes, "Come in, I'll show you." ”

Fighting poison with poison can certainly stimulate or rebuild damaged nerves.

But again, it can worsen the condition.

In her previous life, before she could find someone to experiment, she was killed by her apprentice.

In this life, she only experimented on this person, and it could not prove that her concept was successful.

More people have to give her experiments.

Mo Yingyan saw that the third princess had abandoned him again, and ran into the villa.

A face, almost as black as the bottom of a pot.

Shen Shi and Han Jiayang silently took three steps back again.

Hmm, the resentment of the third prince's resentful husband in the deep palace is so thick that it almost covers the entire villa.

I hope that the three princesses will come out as soon as possible to dispel the resentment of the "resentful husband".

In the wooden house dedicated to medical treatment, Dr. Changfeng stood aside, holding his breath.

Su Ruotang's slender fingers, through the silk handkerchief, fell on the rough skin on the man's wrist.

After half a cup of tea, she withdrew her hand and raised her delicate chin against the stepping bed by the window, "Take it off." ”

The soft but loud syllables of the single word were so startled that Shen Shi almost stumbled.

He lowered his head to support Mo Yingyan, not daring to look at His Royal Highness's face at all.

This time, the three princesses didn't have seven days and seven nights, I'm afraid they won't be able to coax people.

The man who was finally able to walk on crutches felt a familiar chill.

He clutched his collar tightly and stammered, "Three...... The Three Princesses...... Yes...... Can you not take it off? ”

Although it is rumored outside that His Royal Highness is stupid and blind, their awe of the three princesses has been soaked into their bones.

Undressing in front of the three princesses, he really didn't have the guts.

Su Ruotang's delicate eyebrows were slightly raised: "If you don't take off your clothes, how can I show you injuries?" ”

Out of the corner of the man's eye, he saw Mo Yingyan standing at the door, and a spirit knelt directly.

Su Ruotang frowned: "Weak legs? ”

Could it be that the lumbar nerve has not recovered well?

But just after taking the pulse, the pulse is stable, and the blood and qi circulation has been restored in the legs, so it is impossible not to recover well.

The man nodded.

Seeing the Third Highness, can you not be soft?

"Can you still stand up?"

The man tried, smiling wryly and shaking his head, "We'll have to slow down for a while." ”

At least wait until the legs aren't so weak.

Su Ruotang's eyebrows twisted: "In addition to soft legs, what else is uncomfortable?" ”

Man: "Panic." ”

Su Ruotang's beautiful little face looked solemn, "Doctor Changfeng, he is breathing a little fast, I guess the lumbar spine has not recovered." ”

"Please help him to the bed, and I'll check him out."

After all, this is the first person she has successfully experimented with the theory of fighting poison with poison.

Data logging must be done well.

Changfeng also thought that the man's condition had recurred, and hurriedly helped him up.

The moment he turned around, he paused when he saw the moon-white figure at the door.

Didn't you say that the third prince was stupid and blind?

What's the deal with the pressure he feels in his legs?