235 Raw Rice Cooked Mature Rice 2 Asking for a Gold Medal
The main hall of Qiyang Palace.
Concubine Li only sent her to the door, put her forehead on her forehead to express her tiredness, and asked her maid to wait on her and go to the side hall to rest.
Her footsteps alarmed the two people in the room. The two people turned around, one with soft eyes and the other with watery eyes.
"That's all, your beauty has arrived, and I have done this favor for you. Now that I have retired, if you want that painting, take it away. If you don't want it, I will give it to you, Feng Hongluan.
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Feng Hongluan was busy and said: "Princess Jin'an, Jin Wang Jin'an. Thank you princess for last time."
After all, this is the etiquette that should be observed in front of others, and she dare not forget it.
Qinyang stepped forward in person and helped Feng Hongluan up. He looked Feng Hongluan up and down with a smile, then turned around and winked at Hong Yan mischievously: "He has good taste. He is such a lovely person."
Feng Hongluan's face turned red, but Hong Yan naturally said in a rather proud tone: "Of course, there is no woman better than her in the whole world."
Warmth surged in his heart, but his complexion turned even crimson. Feng Hongluan glared at him, signaling for him to speak more quietly, but he turned a blind eye and stepped forward to take Feng Hongluan's hand from Qinyang's.
She patiently dismissed: "Don't stay here, my time is limited, Seventh Sister, just go talk to Concubine Li!"
"You bastard, you are trying to destroy the bridge." Qinyang scolded, looked at Feng Hongluan again with a smile, and finally went out, taking the opportunity to close the door for the two of them.
, Hongyan couldn't help but feel lovesick in his heart anymore, and hugged Feng Hongluan fiercely, with such force that it seemed that he was going to crush Feng Hongluan into his bones and blood.
"I miss you so much!" His voice was clear, but every word fell clearly on Feng Hongluan's ears. She thought she missed you too much, but she didn't expect that he missed you even more.
The arms hugging her delicate body seemed to be strangling her, but she did not struggle or say she felt uncomfortable. Instead, she raised her hands and hugged him back.
His waist is very strong, and he has the physique of a person who has practiced martial arts all year round.
Her chest was warm and strong, pressing against his chest, and you could clearly hear his heart beating rapidly due to excitement.
A happy smile appeared at the corner of Feng Hongluan's mouth. It turns out that love is never one-sided dedication, one-sided infatuation, or one-sided stupid ignorance. Rather, just a hug can stir up the heart.
Ripples and happiness surged from all directions from this embrace.
"Hong Yan, I miss you too."
She didn't want to hide any of her emotions, she wanted to give him the warmest response, and she wanted him to know that his love was equal in return.
The big palm holding the waist tightened even more, and even hurt Feng Hongluan because of too much force.
She let out a soft cry, and he finally felt that his actions were rude, and he quickly let go of her, his eyes falling apologetically on her pink cheeks: "I'm sorry, I must have hurt you."
Feng Hongluan looked up at his dark eyes, smiled and shook her head: "No."
With her head raised, her pink lips were like fine cherries, delicate and smooth, she opened and closed them, and exhaled like orchid, making people unable to hold back the love in her heart.
Unprepared, her lips were captured. He kissed her fiercely, as if he wanted to swallow her whole. His iron arms once again hugged her waist. She was a little dazed at first, and followed the tip of his tongue.
As he entered Tan's mouth, his petite body trembled, and his hands naturally wrapped around his neck. He stood on tiptoes and responded jerkily to his impatient request.
Time seemed to have stopped, and it seemed like there were only two people left in the world.
Without too many words, all the emotions were expressed between the lips and teeth, entangled, licked, and bitten. Her rawness began to mature little by little under his training, and she took the initiative to put her lilac uvula into his mouth, letting him let him
Sucking and teasing, there were bursts of uncontrollable gasps and squeaks between the nostrils.
I haven't seen him for seven days. How has he been during these seven days?
Opening your eyes, looking at the deep gaze in front of you, the exchange of smoke and waves is filled with overflowing thoughts.
At this moment, Feng Hongluan knew clearly that even if her father disagreed, she would risk her life to marry Hong Yan, because this man would also risk his life to marry her.
Their feelings are equal. Unlike in the previous life, where she just made stupid sacrifices and got a tragic ending, in this life, she loves Hong Yan, and Hong Yan loves her too.
Even though her heart was scarred and filled with dark winds.
But as long as she is with Hong Yan, she can always feel the true meaning of survival, which is joy and happiness.
After reliving her whole life, her heart was full of hatred and darkness. Hongyan was like a ray of sunshine, shining on the corners where darkness gathered, dispelling all the unhappiness and torture in her heart. Hongyan was also like a tree full of flowers, with their fragrance curling up.
No matter how much unhappiness there is
Music, when you smell the fragrance of flowers, it will make people feel relaxed and happy. Hongyan is more like a burst of elegant flute sound. The sound penetrates her heart and reaches the bottom of her heart, giving her a dark and tired heart.
Inject a refreshing and comfortable feeling like spring water.
Hong Yan was the man she missed in her previous life, and the man she never wanted to miss again in this life.
And for Hong Yan, Feng Hongluan is not the person he doesn't want to miss no matter what in this life.
Growing up next to his mother, the haggard face of his mother leaning against the door became the most painful image in his heart. And his father would never come to visit his mother unless the moon was full. His father had three beauties in the harem.
Qian, with all kinds of young and beautiful women as his companions, who would have thought that in the depths of the palace, there is his married wife who is looking forward to him every day.
His childhood was like this. Although he didn't hate his father, Hongyan swore that if he couldn't give a woman happiness in this life, he would never get married until he met Feng Hongluan.
She is special. When she is aloof, she is like a hedgehog that cannot be approached.
When she is indifferent, she is like a glacier in winter, giving no warmth at all.
And when she is vicious, she doesn't look like a teenage girl at all. Her methods are vicious, but this kind of viciousness makes people feel distressed every time.
She also has a gentle side, her smile is like a bright spring flower, which can drive away all the coldness in winter.
She also has a fierce side. The moment she bit his tongue, her attitude was so fearless.