Feng Hongluan asked her father how the scar came about, but his father never mentioned it. No wonder, this was a scandal in the royal family, and no one would dare to mention it. I'm afraid everyone would just pretend that nothing happened.
If there is a reward after cause and effect, Feng Hongluan now understands that there are not only bad rewards, but also good rewards.
When she was a child, those actions that may not have been righteous at all made her qualified to chat with Gongsun Meiniang here.
She actually asked why Gongsun Meiniang agreed when she asked her out. It turned out to be such a reason.
Just like Qingchen's willingness to help her was also a good karma planted by her unintentional actions when she was a child.
But precisely because of such a reason, Feng Hongluan was unable to speak.
She was just learning words, but she still didn't know good, evil and justice, yet she was able to pounce on him and bite King Xuan's calf.
Nowadays, she can clearly see between good and evil, but she still wants to instruct a person who has nothing to do with her and the general to bite the general's calf.
How could such a simple woman be involved in this?
The heart is not cruel enough after all.
Gongsun Meiniang, as if she could understand everything about her, rubbed her head and smiled warmly: "I know you definitely want me to do something for you, just think of me as repaying your kindness!"
Feng Hongluan glanced at Gongsun Meiniang with complicated eyes. At the moment, every chess piece in her hand was watched closely by the general. She had no chess pieces that she could move. The only one who could move was Gongsun Meiniang in front of her.
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She doesn't want to lose. If she loses, she will die.
It is not a pity for her to die, but her father, Liuxiang...
"I know that the general has lingering feelings for you, and I would like to ask you to help me find something in the general's mansion."
"What something."
Does she agree?
Ninja Feng Hongluan felt guilty in her heart and said: "This is a legacy of the late emperor. The general is suspicious and no one can get close to him except you."
She smiled: "You praise me. When he gave me to the emperor, he didn't even blink."
What she said was heart-wrenching, but there was no hint of hatred or annoyance in her smile.
Even in the depths of her eyes, there was no ripple, as if she was looking very, very, very openly.
It seems that these past smoke and clouds don't matter to her anymore, don't care, don't care anymore.
She could do it, but that was what Feng Hongluan couldn't do. Since her heart was already dark, she didn't mind getting darker. She knew clearly that she needed Gongsun Meiniang's help. As she said, "When it is...
"Repay the favor".
Feng Hongluan won't ask her to do too much, she only needs a testament. If the testament is something that even Gongsun Meiniang can't do, she won't make it difficult for Gongsun Meiniang. If God wants to kill me, I will at least struggle a little bit.
Gongsun Meiniang is her last desperate struggle.
The source of all the general's unscrupulousness is the imperial edict. Once the imperial edict is in hand, the general can be arrogant and her father will be in danger.
Moreover, if the imperial edict is not obtained, the emperor will not give up the idea of killing Hong Yan and the general at any time for treason.
The root of everything lies only in this edict.
Feng Hongluan put all her chips on Gongsun Meiniang.
She wanted to leave the imperial edict at all costs, but if she couldn't leave the imperial edict, she would never be able to defeat the general in her life.
"Don't worry, that day in the Liyuan, I have already seen that the general does not put the whole world in his eyes, and he will not put you in his eyes. Naturally, I will not force you. If you listen to me, you will feel that the general
My feelings for you are still lingering, your heart is moved, you decide to forgive him, and you want to tell him what I said to you, then I will just pretend that I have failed."
Those simple and peaceful eyes were quiet for a moment, and then the corner of his mouth raised a proud arc: "I know that he will lose, and he will lose miserably. The moment he hands me over, I have been waiting for him.
So he lost."
Even though such dark words came out of her mouth, they were still vivid and jumping.
Feng Hongluan understood that she might have agreed.
"Thank you!"
"As I said, I have always wanted to see what was written in the late emperor's edict to repay my kindness."
She spoke calmly, but Feng Hongluan was shocked: "Do you know the existence of the imperial edict?"
"I developed the ink for the late Emperor. It must have been three years since the late Emperor left. He is twenty-four years older than me, two rounds."
There was a hint of nostalgia in her dark eyes. Feng Hongluan didn't know if she should understand it to mean that the person living in Gongsun Meiniang's heart was the late emperor?
Coming back from the mountain stream, Liu Xiang had a solemn look on his face, knowing that she had something to ask, but there are some things that the less you know, the less trouble you have, and the less trouble you have, the more peace you have.
Feng Hongluan didn't want to involve Liu Xiang. If Liu Xiang was a pawn on the chessboard, it was also the piece she never wanted to touch. She wouldn't use Liu Xiang to compete with the general, and she didn't want Liu Xiang to suffer any penalty.
She won't let Liu Xiang know the hurt, anything she shouldn't know.
*
Autumn has come with the sound of falling leaves, and the morning is as fresh as dew.
The sky gave off a soft glow, clear and ethereal.
In the garden, flowers are in bloom, chrysanthemums are blooming, red like fire, pink like clouds, white like snow, it is so beautiful.
The leaves on the persimmon trees have begun to fall one after another. The slightly green persimmons are still hanging on the branches, like lanterns of various sizes. The red crabapples are bending the branches. No wonder people say that autumn is the season of harvest.
King Huai’s Villa, Feng Hongluan has not left King Huai’s Villa since Xiao Yunye’s accident.
She would not return to Prince Jin's Mansion, and she could never let go of Hong Yan.
As Hong Yan said, it was a beautiful place with pleasant scenery and a huge swan lake. She finally saw the white swan as a child.
Inconspicuous, even a little ugly, with a black face that is not plump all over, like a huge duck.
It wasn't Hong Yan who came to see her, but King Huai.
Feng Hongluan didn't want to see Hong Yan, at least not for this period of time.
It's like a beautiful dream was broken. After waking up, she always has to sigh. Her emotion is not over yet. She is still silent in the sadness of the broken dream. Hong Yan's appearance will only remind her that this dream is completely broken.
end.
——Digression——
New Year's Day, happy New Year's Day, it's the New Year, haha!