Chapter 423 [446] Broken Dreams (3)

"Huh? Miss Yao thinks so? It seems that you still think too highly of yourself..." Xiao Cheng smiled coldly and replied, "Why do you think I dare to do anything to you? That's because His Royal Highness ordered If you leave me, no matter who breaks in, don’t show mercy! Do you think His Highness the Crown Prince will not be able to see through your little trick? His Highness the Crown Prince didn’t drink the tonic soup that the maid sent, and it’s still on the desk. If Miss Yao doesn't believe it, you can go out and have a look!"

"No, it's impossible..." When Yao Biluo saw the cold tonic soup on the desk, he shook his head unacceptably and said to himself, "How could my cousin do this, how could he treat me like this..."

She comes from a family, she is good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and her appearance and temperament are not inferior to Yang Ruoyi's. Why can't Sima Dingtian see her kindness, and only guards that rough girl wholeheartedly! ?

Yao Biluo has never been so desperate. Since she was a child, all the men she has seen are half-hearted, with wives and concubines in groups, and they are all proud of having many wives and concubines. Yun, as long as she is willing to climb, sooner or later she will be able to squeeze Yang Ruoyi down and replace Yang Ruoyi as his wife...

She is as intelligent as she is, and she prepared the soup herself, so she knows whether Sima Dingtian has drunk it or not, so she is unwilling and hates Sima Dingtian's heartlessness!

He must have noticed something was wrong after drinking the soup, so he immediately pretended to rest and went secretly to find Yang Ruoyi for an antidote!He would rather have fun with Yang Ruoyi's dilapidated body that had given birth to a child than touch her virgin body. One can imagine how much he hates her!
Yao Biluo sat on the ground with blank eyes, silent tears fell on the cold ground, forming a small water stain, crying and crying, she fell asleep just leaning on the desk!
And in Duanyu Palace, in Hongluan's tent, a pair of obsessed people stayed up all night until the sky turned white, and then they hugged each other and fell asleep, with a satisfied smile on their tired faces...

When Yang Ruoyi opened her eyes again, she was the only one left in the tent. She stretched out her hand to touch the spot where Sima Dingtian had been lying.

Sure enough, as soon as she opened the curtain, she saw Sima Dingtian appearing at the door in a crescent-white robe embroidered with gold-edged dark patterns, holding a tray. When she saw her get up, she smiled and said, "Qingyu's porridge is boiled this morning." Well done, Yi'er can eat more."

Hearing that Yang Ruoyi got dressed and got out of bed, came to the table and sat down, took a sip of the hot porridge, and then raised her eyes to the person who served her food attentively and said: "It's so late today, if you don't go to the imperial study, why don't you go to the imperial study?" Aren't you afraid that your cousin is waiting in a hurry?"

"Well, this fragrant rice cake is also good, very delicate, Yi'er will try it too." Sima Dingtian pretended not to hear her, and thoughtfully picked up a piece of steamed rice cake and put it on the plate in front of her.

"Ah——Actually, I was very grateful to her last night..." Seeing him pretending to be deaf, Yang Ruoyi blinked and continued, "If it wasn't for her soup, I wouldn't know that our gentle and elegant Crown Prince would have Then the pinning/soul erosion/bone side..."

One sentence made Sima Dingtian shake the chopsticks holding the pastry, and the fragrant rice cake fell heavily into the plate, and then someone turned around and fled without looking back, saying: "I seem to have some memorials that have not been approved last night. It's over, let's go!"

Thank you readers for your support of 'Su's Xiaosheng'!Centrifugal is not a stepmother, a hero and heroine who can't abuse~~
(End of this chapter)

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