Chapter 560: Wouldn't This Punishment Be a Little Too Cruel?

Xing Nanye nodded without hesitation: "Okay." ”

Mo Yingyan sat up and took the two cups of roasted milk that Ah Fu had just poured, "Your son-in-law is hungry." ”

Looking at Ah Fu, who only had a shallow layer of roasted milk at the bottom: "......"

Scold.

You're high.

Serve it to my daughter-in-law after all my hard work.

More dog than dog.

He reluctantly poured a small sip of roasted milk to Xing Nanye: "Childe, you drink this first, and Ah Fu will re-roast it for you." ”

Xing Nanye's eyes lit up, and he picked up the teacup and took a sip.

The next moment, his beautiful brow tightened, and he stuck out his tongue and fanned it continuously.

His eyes lit up: "It's delicious!" ”

Su Ruotang took a sip.

The faint milky fragrance is mixed with the fragrance of tea, wrapped in the fragrance of roses, and the mouth is filled.

"If you don't like roses, you can replace them with osmanthus chrysanthemums and wolfberries."

Mo Yingyan bowed his head slightly: "Roasted tea leaves and boiled milk, which is quite unique." ”

At least not dark food with no visible raw materials.

Su Ruotang raised his chin arrogantly: "I said that my cooking skills are very good." ”

Mo Yingyan chuckled and agreed: "It's just that I forgot to put shrimp in the fried shrimp, and the pork ribs are boiled into a charcoal-like color." ”

Su Ruotang took back the roasted orange that was supposed to be fed to his lips, glared at him angrily, and stuffed the roasted orange into his mouth.

Dog man, will only open which pot will not be opened.

"It was a mistake."

Mo Yingyan's lips slipped and she smiled lightly: "Well, it's just that since then, the cooks and chefs have strongly asked the third princess not to enter the kitchen again." ”

Su Ruotang: "......"

She stared at Mo Yingyan faintly: "Hmph, the next time someone in the house commits a crime, the punishment is that I cook for them to eat." ”

Mo Yingyan's expression was a little indescribable: "Wouldn't this punishment be too cruel?" ”

Su Ruotang snorted lightly: "Then I'll cover your meals from now on." ”

Mo Yingyan changed her words without pressure: "My husband thinks that Madame's move is very appropriate." ”

Dead friends do not die poor.

Xing Nanye took a small bite of the longan that Ah Fu peeled for him, looking curious, "The food made by the beautiful sister is very delicious?" ”

"But I think it's delicious."

Mo Yingyan squinted at him: "Your phoenix painting is finished?" ”

Xing Nanye's face suddenly collapsed: "Daddy; Ye Ye can only draw turtles. ”

"Ye Ye painted a turtle to send to his father, and wished his father to live as long as a turtle."

Mo Yingyan sneered: "You can't draw a phoenix today, so you'll sleep with a turtle tonight." ”

Xing Nanye was dumbfounded.

He doesn't want to sleep with a cold turtle.

He's going to sleep with the flimsy daddy.

Jingzhou City was brightly lit overnight.

Countless sons and daughters, attracted by the fragrance, have learned Su Ruotang to roast tea around the stove.

In the second half of the night, Su Ruotang and Mo Yingyan kindly allowed Xing Nanye to return to the inn with a turtle that was half a turtle shell, the left front paw and the right hind paw were missing, and the nose and ears were crooked.

Inside the inn.

Quan Hongying has already prepared a medicinal bath.

He looked at Xing Nanye, who was licking the sugar painting, with a complicated expression, and finally his eyes fell on the paper in Su Ruotang's hand, "This is?" ”

Su Ruotang smiled with crooked eyebrows: "This, it's a letter of guarantee written by him." ”

When the words fell, she shook off the paper and faced Quan Hongying, "In the future, when I cook on a whim, he must eat." ”

The corners of Quan Hongying's mouth twitched: "When will the needle be applied?" ”

Ah Fu's expression was a little weird.

Listening to the meaning of the three princes, it seems that the cooking of the three princesses is not very delicious.

But the roasted milk tea and fruits she made tasted very good.

Su Ruotang handed the paper in his hand to Mo Yingyan: "You can do it now." ”

When the words fell, she raised her chin towards Xing Nanye: "Take off your clothes." ”

Xing Nanye bit off the turtle's ear and tilted his head, "Huh? ”

Quan Hongying: "...... All off? ”

He subconsciously glanced at Mo Yingyan.

Are you sure that the third prince will not kill Ye'er?

Su Ruotang rolled his eyes: "This imperial concubine is not interested in his white chicken figure, so she left her underwear." ”

Ah Fu breathed a sigh of relief, and pulled Xing Nanye into only his underwear with three or two clicks.

"Ah Fu! My Sugar Paintings! ”

"This water smells so bad, Ye Ye, don't take a bath!"

With Xing Nanye's cry, his whole person was sent into the bath bucket by Quan Hongying and Ah Fu.

The sugar painting in his hand fell on the edge of the tub with a click.

Su Ruotang raised his hand and pointed at his acupuncture points.

Xing Nanye suddenly couldn't move.

"Ah Yan stays to help me, you guys go out." Su Ruotang took out the silver needle, and his little face looked solemn.

Quan Hongying glanced at Xing Nanye, exited the room and stood at the door.

Ah Fu closed the door, his face full of worry.

Inside the house.

After the two of them withdrew, Su Ruotang picked up the silver needle and pierced it into the acupuncture point on the top of Xing Nanye's head.

She started quickly and steadily, and the finger-long silver needles were all over Xing Nanye's important acupuncture points in the blink of an eye.

The last stitch fell, and her body shook slightly.

Mo Yingyan held her, and his palm was pressed against her back of the heart to slowly input internal force.

Su Ruotang slowed down and said in a low voice: "Ah Yan, should I let Gu Butterfly give him some Gu?" ”

Mo Yingyan pondered for a moment and slowly shook his head, "Star Darkness is the birthplace of Gu Arts, so we don't need to take this risk. ”

"Besides......"

He stopped suddenly.

"And what?"

"Nothing."

Mo Yingyan retracted her internal force and helped her to the side and sat down.

He looked deeply at Xing Nanye.

Besides, Ah Fu is right.

As a man, he could feel Xing Nanye's thoughts about Xiao Haitang.

Maybe he wanted to take advantage of the little begonia.

Maybe he really wants to marry Xiao Haitang.

But in any case, he really won't hurt Little Begonia for the time being.