Hongyan thought for a long time, his eyes fell deeply on Feng Hongluan's face, as if he wanted to see some clues, but maybe Feng Hongluan was covering it up so well that he couldn't see anything special at all, and sighed heavily.
After analyzing Feng Hongluan's words, he finally nodded: "I understand."
Feng Hongluan felt relieved and finally convinced Hong Yan that she cared more about Hong Yan's life, her own life and the life of Feng Mansion than any other status.
Anyway, in the eyes of outsiders, she will always be just a side concubine. This is a fact that cannot be changed. Even if Xia Ronling dies and she is promoted to the principal concubine, everyone will remember that the former principal concubine was Xia Ronling.
Fighting for status, even if she fights to the death, she can't compete with Xia Rongling. This is the emperor's arrangement, how can she rebel against him?
She said that she only wanted Hong Yan and Hong Yan's love, and that was enough.
After saying what she wanted to say and achieving her desired goal, she sluggishly retracted into Hong Yan's arms and said, "Don't you also have something to say to me?"
"Well, in one month's time it will be June 15th."
"Huh? What's the matter? What day is June 15th?"
He chuckled softly and stretched out his hand to scratch Feng Hongluan's nose: "You don't even know my birth date. As a wife, you should be punished at that time."
"It's your birthday!" Feng Hongluan stood up immediately, "How could you not tell me."
"Little one, lie down quickly and don't catch a cold. In fact, if my fourth brother hadn't reminded me, I would have forgotten my birthday."
"King Huai is here today to discuss birthday matters with you?"
"Yes, the fourth brother said that today is different from the past. Now that I have a family, I naturally have to make arrangements for my birthday. The emperor's intention is to give me a big banquet and celebrate my birthday in a lively way. But
I don't want to make arrangements. Those social and social matters are really annoying. If it is extravagant, the civil and military officials in the court will definitely come with gifts to congratulate you. I hate dealing with these people the most."
Feng Hongluan snuggled into his arms again, watching him pull the quilt to wrap her thin body, she chuckled: "Do you still remember that last winter, in the Zizhu Forest, you once lied to me, saying that
It's your birthday, and you want me to drink with you and send you birthday poems?
His eyes were full of doting again, and he lowered his head to kiss her forehead: "I still remember that you wanted to leave, and you looked unhappy."
"I didn't like you back then. I even hated you a little and didn't want to be alone with you."
"What now?"
"You asked knowingly." Feng Hongluan smiled angrily, "I knew at that time that it was not your birthday. I don't know the specific month of your birthday, but I always remember that it was the season of warm spring and flowers blooming. I know that you were born in
Lie to me, but who made you the prince?"
He was startled and then smiled: "Aren't you afraid of death? That day in Tongde Hall, when you almost bit off my tongue, you were very brave."
Feng Hongluan rolled her eyes at him: "That's because you are doing this nonsense."
"But that day in Zizhulin, I was also doing some random things."
Feng Hongluan's face suddenly turned red, and she punched Hongyan's chest with her pink fist shyly: "You also said that for any woman who falls in love with you, you will use the overlord's bow to attack her before you eat?"
There was a spicy feeling on her thin lips. How could Feng Hongluan not remember that he took away her first kiss during the appointment in Zizhu Forest. Although that momentary feeling has passed for a long time, it became clearer and clearer in her heart.
She was surprised, embarrassed, angry, and annoyed.
However, there is nothing that can be done about him. He is shameless like a deadbeat, and people have nowhere to vent their anger. They can only let him do whatever he wants.
Listening to her slightly sour and teasing question, Hong Yan raised his lips with an evil smile: "Maybe, as long as that person is Feng Hongluan, not to mention the overlord's bow, it's just raw rice.
I can also cook rice."
After saying that, he suddenly turned over and pressed Feng Hongluan under him. With his big palm, he unscrupulously opened the belt of Feng Hongluan's nightgown. A sudden chill hit his lower abdomen. Feng Hongluan's pink cheeks were burning red, but his eyes were filled with anger.
He wants to refuse but welcomes you, with red lips and white teeth, his breath is as blue as blue, and he is full of charm.
Hong Yan could no longer control it. All the birthdays, Xia Ronling, and other messy things were all forgotten. Now the only thing he could see and hear was the soft and fragrant body beneath him.
After endless demands and a night of lingering, Feng Hongluan was exhausted. If she hadn't had some martial arts skills, she would have fainted due to his torment. The joy of fish and water, heaven and earth, after the lingering, she was exhausted.
She closed her eyes and fell asleep, and he gently held the handkerchief and wiped her body bit by bit, his movements were extremely gentle.
When she woke up in the morning, only Liu Xiang was waiting on the bedside, and Hong Yan was nowhere to be seen. Feng Hongluan got up, feeling a little sore in her back, and asked Liu Xiang to wait on her to bathe and change clothes, she asked.
"Where is the prince?"
"The prince has been in the study all morning and asked you to prepare a banquet list."
It was probably for a birthday.
After Feng Hongluan had breakfast, she and Liu Xiang went to the study. The study was located behind a patch of green bamboo. Hong Yan didn't like green, but he was limited to fuel. He didn't resist the natural greenery.
Moreover, the entrance to his study, and even the entire Jin Prince's Mansion, is always green and lush, and the air is very sober.
Hongyan's study has an elegant name, Yunshuyuan.
This name was given by Princess Qinyang, which means: watch the flowers blossom and fall quietly, smile and watch the clouds roll and relax.
It sounds like a leisurely and elegant thing.
Feng Hongluan had only been to Hongyan's room, and it was really her first time in the study, because Hong Yan rarely came to the study since they got married, and he always stayed with her.
As Liuxiang arrived at the entrance of Yunshuyuan, the wind was light and the clouds were light, and the weather was fine. Sitting beside the open window was a tall figure who seemed extremely serious. He didn't even hear the approaching footsteps of Feng Hongluan.
Liu Xiang was about to knock on the door, but Feng Hongluan stopped her and walked around to the window, raising her eyes to look in.
Hong Yan was writing a bright red invitation. His handwriting was very regular and vigorous. He looked like he was an expert in calligraphy. He stood outside the window and looked around his study. He didn't have many books, but the walls were covered with various rare paintings.
Suddenly, I remembered that I had promised Hong Yan to find a painter to make some paintings for Hong Yan.