Chapter 457: If you don't wear your hands, where do you wear them?

Tang Lingxue drew out the charm Gu in Guo Yu's body, and looked at Su Ruotang silently.

She knew that Su Ruotang had three absolute medicines.

I just don't know if she's practicing Gu art or Gu worms.

Su Ruotang's eyes were not shocked.

Tang Lingxue used the cover of her sleeves to absorb the charm Gu.

Her little face wrinkled and she looked at Su Ruotang, "Third Princess, my medical skills are not good, and I can only draw out Gu worms, can you save Master Guo?" ”

Su Ruotang lowered her eyes, and her white fingertips pinched the jade rabbit on the bracelet to play, "Miss Tang, I'm not a fairy." ”

"Besides, Miss Tang can see at a glance that Master Guo has been tricked by Gu, and her medical skills must be better than that of this concubine."

"After all, Concubine Ben didn't know that Lord Guo had fallen for Gu."

"Besides, it's just a loss of life, and it's not a dying life now, how can this princess be saved?"

Tang Lingxue frowned, and just wanted to give Su Ruotang eye medicine - if he doesn't save him when he dies, he will be a doctor in vain.

Guo Yu's light and bitter voice came:

"This is Guo's own choice, and he doesn't dare to bother the third princess."

His face was stained red with blood from the center of his eyebrows, and there was no trace of crowned jade.

Unlike the previous anger, his eyes were full of bitterness and sadness at this time.

The line of sight that fell on Feng Yan was extremely complicated.

"Yanyan, it's me who is sorry for your mother and daughter."

Her own daughter was treated as a wild seed by herself, and she was not as good as a beggar......

He staggered forward and picked up the brush.

One stroke at a time, he slowly signed his name on the book of harmony.

Blood dripped down his jaw.

dripping on the book and leaving the book, it happened to fall on the word Feng Yan.

The ink-colored Juanxiu Xiaokai was instantly fainted.

Like his blurred vision.

Mother Feng stepped forward, picked up the book and left it, and saluted Su Ruotang and Mo Yingyan Fu, "Thank you to the three princes, the three princesses." ”

Su Ruotang nodded lightly and asked, "Do you need a letter of severance?" ”

Feng Mu said loudly: "Yes, definitely!" ”

"He Guo Yu doesn't want his daughter, we Feng Mansion wants!"

"In the future, the dynasty will be called Feng Chaochao!"

Guo Yu's face was pale, and his body was shaky.

He stretched out his hand, held on to the table to stabilize himself, and raised his eyes to look at Feng Yan.

The sadness in his eyes is as thick as substance.

Feng Yan met his gaze and was slightly stunned.

immediately remembered what Su Ruotang said-

If you are single-minded towards your loved one, it will be ineffective.

But the charm Gu is effective.

He married Pei Yuanyuan.

The ripples in her eyes suddenly disappeared: "Master Guo, please write a letter of breaking off your family." ”

"Ahem......" Guo Yu's body shook suddenly, covering his lips and coughing continuously.

Bright red blood dripped down his fingers.

Feng Yan's pupils shrank, and she subconsciously took a step forward.

The next moment, she paused in her footsteps, and repeated expressionlessly, "Lord Guo, please write a letter of breaking off your relatives." ”

Guo Yu closed his eyes and swallowed the fishy sweetness in his throat.

He picked up the pen and slowly but firmly wrote down the letter of dismemberment.

"Yanyan, as long as you want, I will give you ......" Just be me, compensate your mother and daughter.

Feng Yan picked up the letter of severance and the book of divorce, folded it and put it away.

The grandmother of the Feng Mansion took Guo Chaochao out in distress.

"Let's send her to stay at the Xinglin Medicine Shop for a while." Su Ruotang said lightly.

Feng Yan cried with joy: "Thank you to the third princess." ”

Mo Yingyan took Su Ruotang's little hand, raised his feet and walked out, "Let's go, don't let my father and mother wait for a long time." ”

The man's clear voice turned into a gentle water tenderness.

Tang Lingxue looked at the backs of the two of them leaving hand in hand, and her round nails were deeply pinched into her palms.

The look in her eyes was extremely cold.

When Feng Yan turned her head to talk to Feng's mother, she happened to see Tang Lingxue's cold expression, and she was stunned.

When she settled down and looked at it again, she had a sweet smile on her face, "Master Guo, Pei Yuanyuan is not pregnant with your child~"

She thought that Guo Yu would be furious.

But he didn't want to, Guo Yu's eyes were on Feng Yan from beginning to end.

Until Feng Yan left home with Guo Chaochao and Feng's father and Feng's mother, Guo Yu was stunned and caught up.

As soon as he chased two steps, he spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

Tang Lingxue's delicate brows frowned, and she left quietly.

......

At night, the stars frolic in the clouds.

The delicate petals of Xifu begonia, falling with the wind, were carefully picked up by a big hand with distinct bones and put into a jade box.

The courtyard is full of fragrance.

Su Ruotang picked up the porcelain pot and poured a cup of roasted milk.

At the same time, he flipped over the oranges on it, tilted his head to look at Mo Yingyan, "Ah Yan, come and taste roasted milk." ”

The stone table in front of her was hollowed out in the middle, and a charcoal fire was placed underneath it, and barbed wire was covered.

There are fruits such as oranges, longan, and glutinous rice cakes on the Internet.

A hint of milk mixed with fruity aromas spreads out.

Mo Yingyan carefully put away the begonia petals, picked up the teacup and sniffed it gently, "Roasted milk?" ”

Su Ruotang took a sip and curled his eyes in satisfaction, "Taste it!" ”

As she spoke, she reached for the roasted fried chestnuts.

"Shhhh As soon as the white fingertips touched the chestnut, it retracted suddenly.

Mo Yingyan's eyes froze, and she pinched her fingertips to examine it carefully, "Does it hurt?" ”

The girl's white fingertips were slightly red.

It is not peeling and blistering.

Mo Yingyan put down her heart, still applied her a good ointment, and reprimanded helplessly, "Tell me what you want to eat, don't take it yourself." ”

Su Ruotang's fingertips curled up, and hurriedly urged Mo Yingyan, "Roast chestnuts!" It exploded! ”

Mo Yingyan let go of his hand and picked up the chestnut with chopsticks.

Roasted chestnuts, gently pinched, the shell will fall off.

The flesh is glutinous and soft, and the taste is excellent.

Su Ruotang ate ten in a row.

It's all Mo Yingyan's peeling.

"Okay, the chestnuts are propped up, and they can't be eaten anymore."

Su Ruotang looked at the last three chestnuts unsatisfactorily, licked the corners of his mouth, and began to discuss, "Eat another one?" ”

Mo Yingyan wiped his hands clean and took the rosewood box next to the stone table, "Do you want to eat chestnuts or do you want gifts?" ”

Gift?

Su Ruotang reluctantly took his eyes off the roasted chestnuts.

Mo Yingyan looked at the crumbs on the corners of the third princess's mouth, and a shallow smile welled up in her eyes.

His long, slender and beautiful fingers slowly opened the box.

Su Ruotang lowered his eyes and looked-

In the box, there is a beautifully carved golden bell.

and six crystal clear, smart and luxurious blue jade beads.

A thin red rope passed through the mouth of the golden bell and strung it with six blue beads.

The sunlight fell on the blue feather, and there seemed to be a faint wave of water.

"What a beautiful Lan Fei!" Su Ruotang's little face was full of amazement.

Immediately, her willow eyebrows frowned slightly, looked at her wrist, and then looked at the bracelet, "It seems to be a little bigger?" ”

Mo Yingyan's slender fingers were as long as jade, and the red rope was hooked, "It's not big." ”

"Huh?" Su Ruotang's clear peach blossom eyes were full of question marks.

She still has a number of her sizes.

This golden bell blue bracelet is obviously bigger.

Mo Yingyan's lacquer-like ink eyes were full of smiles.

He squatted down, and his voice was low and bewitching: "Little Begonia, this is not on your hands. ”

Su Ruotang blinked his eyes: "Huh? ”

With a wave of Mo Yingyan's wide sleeves, the veil in the pavilion fell.

He tapped his fingertips to the corners of her lips.

The scorching temperature of the man's palm came through the thin skin, and Su Ruotang's pupils shrank slightly.

"That'...... That's what to wear? ”

Wear a neck?

Are you sure you won't strangle her for such a short time?