Feng Hongluan's heart skipped a beat. If things were really as she guessed, and the agate bead was the reason for the emperor's serious illness, then if she was chasing after the bead and asking endless questions, it would make Jiang Nanzi misunderstand something.
She smiled nonchalantly: "It's just strange. A great opportunity only requires an agate bead."
He squinted his eyes and looked up and down Feng Hongluan. Feng Hongluan was frightened. Could it be that the agate bead was really the cause of the emperor's illness? Her excessive questioning aroused his suspicion, thinking that she and
This agate bead is related.
I was shocked, but I heard him smile evilly: "As you said, just asking for one agate bead doesn't seem like a great opportunity for me. Anyway, I need to order more, such as..."
"Like what?"
"For example, if the emperor wants to reward me with a woman, do you think the emperor will refuse?"
Feng Hongluan suddenly blushed and said angrily: "Don't try to trick me."
I finally understood why he was looking at her like that just now. It turned out that he was having these bad thoughts.
He smiled, very playfully: "How did you know that I was planning on you? You are too pretentious. There are thousands of maids in the harem, so what if I want one or two to come over?"
After all, Feng Hongluan was a woman. When she heard him laughing at her for being sentimental, her face turned redder and angrier. She was about to have an attack, but she heard footsteps approaching in a hurry. When she looked up, she saw that it was Liu Xiang.
"My dear lady, why are you here?
"What's the matter, are you in a hurry?
Liuxiang glanced at Jiang Nanzi, and there were some words that seemed inappropriate to say in front of Jiang Nanzi.
Feng Hongluan took a few steps forward, took Liu Xiang's hand and hid in a rockery: "What's wrong?"
"Master Ling is here."
"Ling Che?" A bit of hatred instantly burst out in Feng Hongluan's eyes.
"My slave doesn't know how to deal with it, so I can only come to invite you. Miss, what do you think we should do now?"
"He came alone?"
"Take Hong'er with you."
"He sent it to me, just saying that I was ill and couldn't see the guests."
"Then, slave, go now."
Liuxiang said and hurried towards the front hall. Feng Hongluan turned around. Jiang Nanzi was still standing there obediently, playing with the wine bottle in his hand. When he saw Feng Hongluan, he smiled and said: "Why, there is
guest?"
"Yeah!" Feng Hongluan responded lightly, looking at the wine bottle in his hand, "If you can, let's go. If you put it here, it will make me feel cold."
"I don't think Miss Fengfu is so timid."
He joked, but Feng Hongluan ignored him and led him out, not to the hall, but to her Xingdong Pavilion, where she made tea and invited him to sit down. Liuxiang came back just in time, looking a little embarrassed.
With maple red luan.
Looking at Liuxiang's face, Feng Hongluan knew that Ling Che was unwilling to leave.
"Help me greet Young Master Jiang!"
Ling Che is not such a shameless person. He refuses to leave. Feng Hongluan knows that if he is not allowed to see the person he wants to see today, he will never leave. Instead of waiting for his father to come back
In order to make things more complicated, it is better to go out and send Ling Che away now.
Walking all the way to the front hall, the air was cold, and there was a thin layer of snow on the road. When she stepped down, there was a crunching sound. Feng Hongluan walked all the way to the front hall, knowing in her heart that Ling Che was so determined to see her.
He still wants to make a final attempt to win over her. Does he really think she is the stupid girl she was back then? A few sweet words can coax her to death and make her happy.
Since he wanted to see her so much, well, she had something to say clearly to Ling Che, reminding him that daydreaming was okay, but doing it too much would be called neglecting one's job and destroying one's future.
In the front hall, the tea cup in hand was already cold. Although the ground dragon was burning in the room, there was still a cold wind blowing in from the open door. It was biting and cold. Ling Che sat quietly, wearing thin clothes and feet.
The deerskin boots were soaked with water, and her face was unnaturally red. Hong'er was waiting behind her, advising: "Master, let's go back. If we continue like this, you will get sick."
When Feng Hongluan entered, she just heard Hong'er's words of advice. She looked at Ling Che calmly. She did a good job in the bitter trick. Did she think she would be as distressed as before? Could it be that he
He started to daydream again. The former Feng Hongluan would forgive him for his misbehavior outside, but that does not mean that the current Feng Hongluan, who has experienced the scorching fire and the disaster of life and death, would forgive him.
Not to mention, this game was originally set up by Feng Hongluan, and Ling Che jumped into it without knowing it. Now, the word "silly" should be stuck on Ling Che's head. He really thought that he had the magic to save the world and could overturn the water.
Recover, reunite after breaking the mirror?
I purposely dress like this, purposely get my shoes wet, purposely get sick, purposely make myself look miserable, thinking that this will make Feng Hongluan pitiful, so go ahead and dream!
When Feng Hongluan appeared in front of Ling Che with a cold expression, Ling Che stood up excitedly: "Hongluan, you are finally willing to see me, Hongluan...ah sneeze..."
"Master!" Hong'er looked very worried. Ling Che waved his hand to signal Hong'er to be silent. He stepped forward, with a pair of black eyes full of regret: "Hong Luan, I... Ah Zhi
…”
Feng Hongluan's eyes were somewhat cold. Now, there was no need to pretend to be affectionate and affectionate with Ling Che anymore. In front of Ling Che, there was nothing wrong with her cold face.
"Mr. Ling, you are easily infected by the wind and cold. Since you have caught the wind and cold, you should not be so close to talk to me."
After saying that, he covered his nose with a handkerchief in disgust. This action made Ling Che's eyes look shocked, and then his face was full of hurt and regret: "I'm sorry, Hong Luan!"
"There's no need to say too many lies. I've heard enough from you in the past. Just tell me why you're here today."
I didn't expect that she would be so decisive. She was so determined that there was no trace of the Hong Luan from before. Ling Che originally came with a glimmer of hope. His clothes were deliberately thin and his shoes were deliberately wet. He just wanted to
It made Feng Hongluan feel bad for letting herself catch the cold, but now it seems that Feng Hongluan is much more ruthless than she imagined. Did the two peach incident really hurt her so deeply? She was so deep that she couldn't even look at him.
Don’t you want to even look at it?
[It’s getting cold, please remember to put on more clothes, especially those children aged 17 or 18, don’t freeze yourself for the sake of beauty!]