Su Shao's face turned pale.

The light in Su Yi's eyes was extinguished instantly.

Su Ruotang turned around, staggered towards Mo Yingyan, grabbed his arm, tilted his head and smiled, "Ah Yan, I want to eat osmanthus nectar." ”

Mo Yingyan glanced at the two of them lightly, and the gaze that fell on Su Ruotang's face was full of smiles and doting, "Okay." ”

"I want to eat what you made with your own hands."

"Okay."

Su Ruotang's eyes suddenly lit up: "Ah Yan, let's go pick osmanthus." ”

Mo Yingyan had a low laugh in her throat, "Okay, pick osmanthus flowers for your husband and stuff osmanthus nectar for your wife." ”

"Think about it for your husband, where to pick osmanthus, now please ask Mrs. to taste the wine-stuffed osmanthus balls made for her husband."

The breeze sent the man's doting words into the ears of the two brothers.

It wasn't until the figures of the two disappeared into the mansion that Su Yi slowly squatted down, took out the silk handkerchief, and carefully picked up the tea leaves.

They really lost their sister.

Matsuyuki-in.

Mo Yingyan pulled Su Ruotang to sit by the window.

He raised his hand to lift the lid of the white porcelain cup on the table.

The delicate and fragrant fragrance of osmanthus spreads.

Su Ruotang closed his eyes and took a deep breath, "It's so fragrant......."

Mo Yingyan picked up the porcelain bowl, scooped a spoonful, and after gently blowing it cool, fed it to her lips, "Taste it." ”

Su Ruotang opened his mouth, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Well, it's delicious, the balls are soft and glutinous, with the sweetness of osmanthus, it's delicious!"

Mo Yingyan chuckled: "It's so delicious?" ”

Su Ruotang directly scooped a small half bowl: "Ah Yan, with your craftsmanship, the inn will definitely not starve to death." ”

Mo Yingyan smiled: "Little Begonia, if you don't open an inn for your husband, you can also be a happy rice worm and won't starve to death." ”

Su Ruotang narrowed his eyes: "Sure enough, the happiest thing in life is to be a happy rice worm." ”

Mo Yingyan leaned back in the chair, looking at Su Ruotang, whose cheeks were bulging like a little squirrel, her eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles.

The breeze blows off a begonia petal.

Pink and white begonia flowers flutter around.

Mo Yingyan stretched out his hand, and the pink and white petals landed on his palm.

His eyes were lowered, and his fingertips touched the delicate petals.

Looking at the eyes of the girl opposite, it gradually deepened.

After Su Ruotang put down the spoon, a dull magnetic low laugh sounded:

"Little Begonia, are you full?"

Su Ruotang wiped the corners of his mouth with satisfaction: "Hmm." ”

"The little begonia is full, shouldn't it be replaced by a husband?"

Su Ruotang glanced inside the cup.

Half left.

It should be enough for him to satisfy his cravings.

She generously pushed the white cup towards Mo Yingyan: "You can eat." ”

"Heh......" a low laugh sounded.

The man's clear and jade-like tone was deliberately elongated by him, "My husband doesn't want to eat this." ”

Su Ruotang blinked: "Then what do you want to eat?" ”

Mo Yingyan lifted her eyes, and her pupils were dark and deep.

He slowly opened his lips, spilling out a low monosyllable, "You." ”

Su Ruotang's clear peach blossom eyes suddenly widened: !!

Her porcelain white face was instantly round.

Immediately realized that the 'eating' in his mouth was not the 'eating' she thought she had.

"Mo Yingyan!" She sneered at his name.

Mo Yingyan pinched the little jade cat with her fingertips, and smiled at the corner of her lips, "What is the matter with Mrs. calling her husband?" ”

"It's daylight!"

"Madame has a word called-" Mo Yingyan suddenly got up and approached Su Ruotang, "white, sun, lewd, noisy." ”

The low beaning voice was sandwiched into the breeze with the fragrance of begonias, and slipped into Su Ruotang's ears with the white veil blown up by the evening breeze.

She hadn't reacted yet.

Suddenly, the world whirls -

The slender waist is hooked by a large hot hand.

The next moment, fall into the arms of familiarity.

The crisp scent of cedarwood lingers in the breath.

"The sages of the ancients taught that we must study well."

Su Ruotang: ???

She's not mistaken, it's a derogatory term, right?

What ancient sage would have taught such a thing?

However, before she could respond, the half-open window closed suddenly.

In the light veil, she sank into the soft futon.

Mo Yingyan deceived herself: "Madam, for the sake of your husband and you, study and learn the teachings of the sages of the ancients." ”

Su Ruotang: !!

......

The next day, it was still sunny and the sky was cloudless.

Su Ruotang willfully slept until he woke up naturally.

It wasn't until the warm sun hung high that she slowly crawled out of the warm bed.

Yesterday she was forced to 'learn' the teachings of the ancient sages for a long time.

From the sun hanging, to the sunset, and finally to the willow tops on the moon.

I don't know what I learned.

I only know that sooner or later my waist will have to sail away.

Before going to bed, she heard Mo Yingyan say that she was going on a date with her today.

Since it's a date, it's natural to dress up well.

Su Ruotang took a rose petal bath and put on delicate makeup.

During the time of her cousin's disappearance, Mo Yingyan offered to take her on a date to distract her.

She couldn't live up to his heart.

Su Ruotang wore a lilac gradient embroidered waist dress.

The belt of the same color outlines her waist that is less than a hand.

Covered with a beige caftan.

The black hair is half tied with a white jade carved hairpin, and the red lips are snow-skinned, and the purity is full of desire.

It's so beautiful that you can't take your eyes off it.

She looked proudly at the man leaning against the window, and raised her delicate chin, "Where to go on a date?" ”

Mo Yingyan was wearing a light purple robe, and the flower branches embroidered on the neckline were begonias.

His black hair was half-tied with a black jade hairpin, and a few strands of hair hung down from his sideburns.

The facial features are picturesque and dazzling.

He naturally stepped forward and grabbed Su Ruotang's little hand, his thin lips hooked with a faint smile, "It's definitely a good place." ”

Su Ruotang looked at him with some suspicion.

She vaguely remembered that before going to bed, she seemed to see him reading a book with a book.

The title of the book seems to be-

"Three or two things between the princess and the abstinent prince"?

Although skeptical, the heart in his chest was beating with joy.

She walked out with Mo Yingyan briskly.

And Fu Beixian, who learned the news, pulled Mo Ember as a coachman early in the morning.

Don't ask him why he got the news.

The question is to meet Mo Yingyan who bought books in the bookstore.