Chapter 483: That position, I don't want it

Ember looked at him deeply.

He opened his mouth and closed it again.

He wanted to ask—

Chenyi, are you pretending to be stupid?

But there seemed to be a foreign body in his throat, and he couldn't spit out a word for a long time.

Mo Chenyi lowered his eyes.

The cold starlight passed through his eyelashes, casting a bright and extinguished luster under his eyes.

After a long time, he said in a low voice: "Brother, if I don't pretend to be stupid, I can ...... Survived? ”

The last four words are so light that the wind blows away.

But it was like a heavy hammer, hammering hard into the heart of the embers.

Yes...... Survived?

A few years ago, the court was almost controlled by the Shen family.

The death of the eldest brother is inseparable from the Shen family.

If it weren't for the support of Concubine Wan, coupled with his frail health since childhood, he was judged by the imperial doctor to live no more than twenty years old, and he might not be able to live.

The fourth brother without the support of his mother, if he doesn't pretend to be stupid......

He...... It should be the same as the eldest brother, who died in vain.

Thinking of this, Ink Ember felt a chill in his back.

At this moment, he was despicably glad that the fourth brother had been pretending to be stupid.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Ember swept his eyes around, looked at Mo Chenyi fixedly, and his voice was extremely low, "Miss Tan......"

"It's okay with me." Mo Chenyi said quickly.

He raised his eyes, and his dark pupils trembled slightly, "Brother, I didn't kill her." ”

"Brother, you believe me!"

He reached out and tugged at the sleeve of Ember's coat.

The eagerness in his eyes is clearly visible.

Ember Ming's heart softened, and he sighed softly, "Chen Yi, did you ......kill those soldiers back then?"

The last three words, he didn't say.

Mo Chenyi raised his wet eyes and shook his head aggrievedly, "Brother, it's not me." ”

When Ember heard his words, the tangle in his heart dissipated.

The distancing in his voice dissipated, returning to its usual softness, "Well, brother believes in you. ”

When the words fell, he raised his eyes to look at Mo Yingyan and shook his head slightly.

Mo Yingyan stared at Mo Chenyi's eyes, churning with a rich dark color.

He picked up the cold tea on the table and drank it down.

The next moment, a soft touch came from the wrist.

Su Ruotang's ethereal and sweet voice drilled into his ears: "The fourth prince will not lie to the second brother, he said no, in front of the second brother, we will show that it is not." ”

Mo Yingyan's long fingers were clear, holding the teacup.

After a long time, he hummed lowly.

There is not enough evidence, and he doesn't want to believe that the fourth brother is such a ruthless person.

After comforting Wang and Tan Ming and sending them back to Tan Mansion, Su Ruotang took Mo Yingyan's hand, "Ah Yan, let's go." ”

For the request of the third princess, Mo Yingyan naturally readily agreed.

With the silver glow sprinkled on the bluestone slab, the figures of the two were elongated.

Gradually it merges into one.

The faint sound of a bell rings in the alleyway.

Pleasant and ethereal.

Mo Yingyan's eyes fell on the girl's ankle, and her voice was low and hoarse, "Little Begonia likes bells very much?" ”

Su Ruotang tilted his head and smiled.

She reached out and hooked the man's neck, and the sweet breath sprayed on the side of the man's ear, "One step at a time, think about it......"

Mo Yingyan wrapped her arms around her slender waist and lowered her head and gently rubbed the tip of her nose.

The clear voice was bewitching: "What else does Little Begonia like?" ”

Su Ruotang tilted his head and blinked, "As long as it's sent by Ah Yan, I like it." ”

Mo Yingyan narrowed his eyes and chuckled lowly.

His slightly cool fingertips rubbed her white and tender face, "Little Begonia, cousin, I'll let Zi Linwei do my best to find it." ”

At the mention of Tan Zhixi, Su Ruotang's little face was stained with a touch of sadness, "My cousin has the Gu worm I gave her, I can be sure that her life is not in danger, but ......"

"But I'm not sure she'll be hurt." Mo Yingyan took her words.

Su Ruotang pursed her lips and nodded.

The tip of Mo Yingyan's nose collided with her: "As long as you live, you can find it." ”

"Moreover, our little begonia's medical skills are so high, even if my cousin is injured, we can cure her, can't we?"

Su Ruotang: (?\"??)? \"(??? ︿???)

Is this sure to be comforting?

She rolled her eyes apprehensively and glanced at him.

A low laugh overflowed from Mo Yingyan's throat: "It's the husband's fault, the husband should say-"

"Cousin Jiren has his own natural appearance, and he will definitely be safe."

Su Ruotang hummed in a low voice: "The mother concubine is ...... there"

Mo Yingyan sighed softly: "Actually, the mother concubine is used to it, but my father has not accepted new people into the palace over the years, so I am a little uncomfortable all of a sudden." ”

Su Ruotang lifted his long eyelashes and looked at him fixedly, "You're lying." ”

Mo Yingyan was stunned.

Immediately, the lips felt soft and warm to the touch.

What followed was the voice of the young girl Qingling, "Ah Yan, what the mother concubine wants is a couple for a lifetime, and the father and emperor suddenly accepted the new concubine after more than ten years......"

She paused, word by word, "The mother concubine will be sad." ”

The last five words, with mixed emotions.

Mo Yingyan's heart trembled.

He raised his hand to hold her little face, his eyelashes drooping slightly.

The moonlight shines through the long and beautiful eyelashes, and the hazy shadow squirts under the eyes, and the voice is clear and firm:

"Little Begonia, that position, I don't want it."