"Even if you just doodle with ink, I still like it."
"Okay, then I will doodle a piece of graffiti right now and give it to you." Feng Hongluan smiled mischievously. In front of Hong Yan, she was a ruthless and vicious woman, but she could also be so innocent and naughty, befitting her seventeen-year-old age.
Princess Qinyang had been painting just before, and there were pens, inks, paper and inkstones on the table. Feng Hongluan carefully put away the princess's paintings. This painting was probably what Hong Yan was asking for when she first came in. The princess's painting style was delicate and euphemistic.
, I put down my priorities carefully, and my ink painting was as lifelike as the several paintings by famous calligraphers in Hong Yan’s room.
Feng Hongluan carefully put away the princess's masterpiece, then spread out a new piece of rice paper and picked up the pen.
Hong Yan thought she was really going to doodle, but she didn't expect that she was very serious, and she was wandering around on the rice paper. After a while, an elegant orchid suddenly appeared on the rice paper. She dabbed yellow ink and smudged it a few times.
Although the painting of a yellow orchid cannot be said to be very good, the serious look in her eyes made Hong Yan unable to move his eyes away.
The tone says that he cares about the painting, rather than saying that he cares about the person who painted it.
Afraid that Concubine Li would be impatient, Feng Hongluan could only paint a pot of orchids as a gift and marry into the Ling Mansion, where he would have nothing to do all day long. He couldn't wield swords or guns for fear that Mrs. Ling wouldn't like her, and she didn't dare to go out and play like she did before she got married.
Afraid of being said to be unruly.
So she could only hire various masters to teach her various skills.
They had only scratched the surface of what they had learned, but this knowledge always amazed Hong Yan.
Her literary talents, her dancing, and her paintings are completely incompatible with the rumored dull Feng Hongluan.
Could it be that he was willing to destroy his reputation in order not to damage the brotherhood, and the rumors that Feng Hongluan was stupid before were also for a certain purpose to destroy his reputation?
But Hong Yan really can't understand what the word "purpose" means.
He didn't want to make it too clear, he only knew that it was right to like her, and no matter what she looked like, she was good.
"I can only give you this. If my painting skills improve, I will give you something better. It's getting late, and Concubine Li is heavy. I can't keep her waiting. I'll leave first."
Putting down the pen, Feng Hongluan was about to go out, but Hong Yan reluctantly held her waist: "We will implement our plan when we get back, okay? Don't worry, I will take care of everything, just hold on
Do what I say."
Feng Hongluan chuckled: "I know, hey, I'm afraid it will make my father angry to death."
"When he sees us happily together, he will be relieved."
"I hope so. I'm leaving first. I really can't keep Concubine Li waiting."
Feng Hongluan gently patted the iron arm surrounding her waist.
Hong Yan reluctantly withdrew his hand and kissed her forehead: "If you miss me, you will miss me very much."
Looks a bit childish.
Feng Hongluan chuckled: "I know."
Saying goodbye, I felt a little disappointed, but more of a contented sweetness. I thought I would never see Hong Yan again, but I didn’t expect there would be such an unexpected surprise today. When she returned to the Royal Garden with Concubine Li, she still felt that
It was a dream. If it hadn't been for the heavy jade pendant in her purse, she wouldn't have believed that she would see Hong Yan again in the palace today, in Princess Qinyang's Qiyang Palace.
They talked a lot, and he told her about her childhood, which made her feel heartbroken.
He also frankly told him that those bad reputations were faked by himself, just to create an absurd and mediocre image, to stay away from the government, not to repeat the mistakes of the old prince, and not to have any quarrel with the emperor.
Feeling sad too.
He was honest and honest.
Feng Hongluan felt ashamed, but how could she tell him her story like this, without mentioning that she would be regarded as crazy? If he did, he knew that she had married someone in her previous life and lived with Ling Che.
He knew that his dearest brother, King Huai, would die in three years. He knew that the entire court was controlled by the general in his previous life. He knew...
He knew so much, but it was all hurt, because he couldn't save King Huai's life, and he couldn't deal with the general. This feeling was so powerless.
Some things, destiny can be changed, so we are full of hope for the future, but some things that cannot be changed will only make people powerless.
She had been married before and had sacrificed everything for a man. No matter how generous Hong Yan was, it was impossible for her to not have the slightest bit of resentment.
Her past life was so unbearable that she didn't dare tell Hong Yan.
Some things are just her memories, and she would rather bury this memory deep in her heart. Hong Yan said that she would not ask anything she didn't want to say.
These were exactly what she didn't want to tell Hong Yan.
After walking for a while, Su Fang, the nanny next to Concubine Li, came up to her and said, "Master, I finally found you. Where have you been?"
Concubine Li smiled softly and put her hand on Su Fang's arm. Su Fang lowered her head and held it respectfully.
"How's the Hundred Flowers Banquet going?"
"Not long after the master left the imperial garden, the queen ordered the people in the respect room to start preparing for a banquet in Caiyun Pavilion. The garden office has also been arranged in Caiyun Pavilion. When the slave came over, he glanced at it and followed
Like a sea of flowers, red azaleas were planted outside Caiyun Pavilion. The Queen said that the master liked red azaleas, so she asked the gardening department to get more."
"The Queen is interested." Concubine Li chuckled, but Feng Hongluan could clearly see the disdain in Concubine Li's eyes.
Thinking of what Hong Yan said in the afternoon, when he was young, his mother and queen looked at each other like a obsessed and resentful woman. I couldn't help but wonder whether the queen today is like the queen mother back then, when the emperor was obsessed with Concubine Li every day.
, so that I look forward to the arrival of the emperor every day.
Concubine Li is like Concubine Shu, the birth mother of Princess Qinyang. She was doted on by countless people. Even Princess Qinyang was the heart of the late emperor and the treasure in his palm. She loved her even more than she loved several sons. If it weren't for Li Changli
According to the ancestral family motto of directly establishing a man, it is possible that the late emperor appointed Princess Qinyang as the queen.
Seeing the disdainful and arrogant look in Concubine Li's eyes, she didn't seem to appreciate it. The chaos in the harem had nothing to do with Feng Hongluan, so she pretended not to know about it when she saw it.
——Digression——
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