Su Ruotang held his cheek with one hand, and Qin Yan's little face couldn't show any emotion, "My husband and I have important matters, so I don't have so much time to delay." ”

Quan Hongying's face was terrifyingly cold.

No one had ever dared to refuse him like that.

Xing Nanye knelt beside Mo Yingyan worthlessly, grabbing the corner of his clothes with a satisfied expression.

Quan Hongying just felt that he didn't see it.

He took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice, "How many days can you take care of it?" ”

Su Ruotang's fingertips tapped the side of his face, pondered for a moment, and spit out two syllables, "Ten days." ”

"Fifteen days!"

"Ten days."

"Thirteen days."

"Ten days."

Quan Hongying's forehead jumped fiercely: "Ten days is ten days!" During these ten days, you must make sure that he is safe and sound. ”

"Not guaranteed."

Quan Hongying was angry: "Do you know the preciousness of those ten herbs?" ”

Su Ruotang hooked the corners of his lips, and his eyes were warm, "Do you know the price of asking Miss Ben to make a move?" ”

Sensing the tension between the two, Xing Nanye raised his eyes, and looked at Quan Hongying softly, "I want daddy ......"

Ah Fu hurriedly persuaded: "Master, I have seen a situation from veterinary books, that is, when the chicks open their eyes, they will regard whoever they see at first sight will be their mother." ”

"Childe should have woken up in a coma with a head injury, and the first time I saw this childe, I regarded him as a mother...... Ahem, no, I'm a father. ”

Quan Hongying said coldly: "How can you protect Ye'er?" ”

"Another herb that can cure cold poison." Su Ruotang smiled and spoke.

Quan Hongying almost scolded his mother.

He gritted his teeth: "Do you know how precious this herb is?" ”

Su Ruotang was light and light: "Your nephew's life is precious?" ”

"......" That's not true.

Quan Hongying: "No, change to something else." ”

"That's not negotiable." Su Ruotang sat up, grabbed the back of Xing Nanye's neck, and forced, "Find your uncle." ”

"Woo, I want daddy to ......" Xing Nanye grabbed the hem of Mo Yingyan's clothes, didn't dare to cry, and cried quietly.

He knew that if he cried, he would be thrown out by this woman.

The soft and charming people in the city silently shed tears.

That look, just one glance can make people's hearts feel sorry.

Ah Fu suddenly felt distressed: "Master, the son was scratched by her!" ”

Quan Hongying said coldly: "There is no one to detoxify the cold poison, but there is one that can suppress the cold poison." ”

"What?"

"Burnt Tail Flower."

Burnt tail flower, born in the depths of the desert.

Ordinary people can not be afraid of the cold winter if they take it.

Although it can't cure cold poison, it can be regarded as a treasure.

Su Ruotang let go of his hand and let Xing Nanye sit on the carpet, "Okay." ”

Quan Hongying watched her movements, deeply doubting that his nephew would be tortured to death by her, "I'll ask Ah Fu to send it later." ”

Su Ruotang bowed slightly: "Okay." ”

Quan Hongying threw the burden to him again and said coldly, "Ah Fu is the one who has taken care of Ye'er since he was a child, and he stayed to take care of Ye'er." ”

"No problem." Su Ruotang took the burden, as if he didn't know Quan Hongying's plan, and agreed.

Mo Yingyan, who had never said a word from beginning to end, lazily lifted her eyes, looked at the person who was crying miserably with her hand on her forehead, and her voice was cold and ruthless, "My wife and I are going to rest." ”

Xing Nanye sobbed and sniffed: "Ye Ye wants to sleep with his father." ”

Su Ruotang: ???

Blatantly robbing a husband?

She paused with the herb and narrowed her eyes, "Who do you say you sleep with?" ”

Xing Nanye timidly glanced at Su Ruotang, his mouth pursed in fright, and he let out a small cry.

But when he looked up and saw Mo Yingyan, the originally feminine and cruel eyes were completely replaced by innocence.

His fingertips were still hooking the hem of Mo Yingyan's clothes, and he asked in a low voice, "I'll just sleep at Daddy's feet?" ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and gestured for himself to take a small spot.

"No way!" Mo Yingyan blackfaced.

Even if he loses his mind, he is also a person who covets Little Begonia.

Little Begonia has to sleep with herself.

If he slept at his feet, wouldn't he be sleeping with Little Begonia in disguise.

It's a dream!

Su Ruotang raised his hand to cover his eyes: "The nestling complex is so outrageous? ”

Obviously, when he woke up, he saw himself too.

Although it was Ah Yan at first sight, he also saw himself at the second sight.

Why do you only stick to Ah Yan?

Mo Yingyan dragged Xing Nanye and carried the back of his neck to the door.

Ah Fu, who took the herbs from Quan Hongying's room, saw that his son-in-law was ruthlessly lifted, and he was immediately distressed.

He ran over in three steps and two steps: "This son, the son is still injured." ”

It hurts so much to be lifted like this.

Mo Yingyan let go, Ah Fu handed him the medicine box, and helped Xing Nanye, "Childe, where does it hurt?" ”

Xing Nanye hugged the washed half-sleeves, her soft and charming face was full of grievances, and her voice was soft and uneasy, "Daddy doesn't want me to ......"

My sister didn't want him even more.

He whimpered, and the soft fox eyes were full of tears, "Daddy, Ye Ye will sleep in the corner." ”

"Even in the corners!"

Ah Fu was so heartbroken that his son cried.

He couldn't help but say, "Then let the son sleep on the low couch, you can always ......."

The remaining two words were subconsciously swallowed back when they met Mo Yingyan's cold gaze.

Woo.

The three princes of Dongqi are too terrifying.

This aura is almost comparable to that of his son-in-law.

But inexplicably, he always felt that Mo Yingyan was similar to his son-in-law's eyebrows.

Bah!

It must be dazzling!

The son is feminine and charming, and Mo Yingyan is beautiful and elegant, both of them are beautiful people, but they are so beautiful that they have their own characteristics.

Except that they are all beauties, they are not similar at all.

"Ah Yan." Su Ruotang suddenly called softly.

Mo Yingyan turned his head.

A white object flew towards him.

He subconsciously raised his hand to catch it.

"Let Zhu Ye eat it."

Mo Yingyan handed the porcelain vase to Ah Fu.

Ah Fu took it with a trembling hand: "What is this?" ”

Because Gongzi wants to sleep with Mo Yingyan, will Su Ruotang have to kill him?

You don't have to!

He knocked the son unconscious and took him away!