Hong Yan looked at the blank space and raised his lips in a big arc.
"Brother, are you asking me to write it myself?"
Eunuch Mo nodded: "Exactly, the emperor asked the prince to write it himself, and then ordered the servant to take it back and put the clan seal on the lives of the two of them."
Hong Yan turned sideways and looked at Feng Hongluan passionately: "Are you willing to grind it for me, my princess?"
Feng Hongluan's face turned red: "Yeah."
Maple——red——luan!
Three words, but they weigh as much as a thousand pounds. He carefully and reverently wrote down each stroke. Watching the ink dry, his face turned rosy and he felt a little excited: "Eunuch Mo, could you please thank the Emperor for me?"
Eunuch Mo smiled and said: "Of course, the servant will bring the prince's gratitude. The emperor also asked the servant to bring a message to the prince."
"All ears."
"The emperor said that the prince is the emperor's younger brother. No matter what the emperor does, he will always consider the prince."
Hong Yan chuckled lightly.
Eunuch Mo had already collected the genealogy and carefully asked the little eunuch to put it in the box.
Although Feng Hongluan had a slight change of heart towards the emperor on this matter, the emperor was a smart man after all, how could he really let Xia Hui succeed and do whatever he wanted.
But probably if Xia Hui had not died, Hong Yan would have had to live with Xia Rong and Wei Snake for the rest of his life, and Feng Hongluan's name would never have been able to appear openly on the royal family tree.
The emperor's move, if you say it sounds good, it's called keeping a guard up, but if you say it sounds bad, it's just an afterthought.
The general is dead. With the emperor's deep hatred for the general, how could he possibly leave a place for Xia Rongling in the genealogy?
Moreover, the emperor now needs to rely on her father. This princess is just the same as the one given to Princess Xia Ronling at that time.
Feng Hongluan was happy, but not grateful.
However, she would not dampen Hong Yan's interest. She knew how deep the emperor's position was in Hong Yan's heart. It was so deep that no one could slander him in the slightest.
Hearing what Eunuch Mo said, Feng Hongluan smiled: "The emperor is the prince's biological brother, so naturally he always thinks about the prince. Eunuch Mo has worked hard all the way. He ran to Prince Jin's Mansion and then came to Feng Mansion, and then had a simple meal.
Let’s go.”
Eunuch Mo hurriedly said goodbye: "Thank you very much, Princess, for your kindness. I am rushing back to the palace to arrange for the two of you to pay homage. At that time, I wronged your Majesty, so the Emperor also made an expedient measure. I hope your Majesty will not take it to heart."
On that day, it was Eunuch Mo who came to welcome the bride in person. Feng Hongluan knew that Eunuch Mo was just a cover, allowing her to be tricked and carried in through the back door without any suspicion, thus delaying the good opportunity to worship Hong Yan.
Like Eunuch Mo, she was just being hypocritical and submissive, because Eunuch Mo was a member of the emperor.
"No, I know that the emperor is just a temporary measure. Since Eunuch Mo is busy arranging the marriage for me and Hong Yan, he won't give it away."
Not wanting to show Eunuch Mo any courtesy, she just sent Eunuch Mo away.
Eunuch Mo understood and bowed down respectfully.
Looking at Eunuch Mo's leaving figure, and then looking back at Hong Yan, with a deep look on her face, she said softly: "The emperor was very thoughtful. He completely denied Xia Rongling's status without a single word of etiquette. He is still considered a
I’ve thought about it for you.”
Hong Yan came back to his senses and laughed noncommittally, making it difficult to figure out what he was thinking.
"After all, he is the royal brother."
It took him a long while before he uttered this sentence.
Feng Hongluan always felt that there was something hidden in his heart, and she wanted to dig it out, but it turned out to be very deep.
Hong Yan, lately she keeps showing expressions that she can't see or understand. Is she too worried?
"I believe that before today, the whole country will know that Xia Rongling's marriage to you is invalid. Xia Hui is dead, and the emperor will have no scruples. Do you think that if Xia Rongling knew that she had become the laughing stock of the world from the princess of Jin?
You became angry from shame and came to kill you again?"
Feng Hongluan was just joking, but Hong Yan was extremely serious: "If she really comes, that would be best. I will make sure that she never returns and dies without a burial place. That bitch, if she hurt you like that, I will
Make her pay in every possible way."
The coldness in her eyes made others shudder, but Feng Hongluan's heart felt warm. She held Hong Yan's hand tightly and raised her smile. Her pregnancy made her originally thin face look plumper and flushed.
With a kind of enchanting charm.
Her eyes were sparkling and her red lips were full. If there hadn't been someone there right now, Hong Yan would have held those full lips in her mouth and acted like a normal person.
With flowers and candles in the bridal chamber, he couldn't help but feel excited when he thought of the ceremony of officially marrying Feng Hongluan. But he knew that Feng Hongluan was in good health, so he could only respect Jiang Nanzi's instructions before leaving - no matter how much he thought about it,
Ninja, abstain from sexual intercourse until the child falls to the ground.
Abstinence!
These two words, when facing that petite and lovely child day and night, are simply endless torture.
Especially when she looked at him with such a smile, it made him unable to control himself and became distracted.
Even though he was in the lobby, he still suppressed the desire in his heart.
Looking at Feng Hongluan's belly, he didn't dare to act rashly. It seemed that he could only endure it during the wedding night with Feng Hongluan.
Feng Hongluan didn't know what he was thinking, so she grabbed Hong Yan's shoulder with her bare hands and didn't want his life. She opened her thin lips lightly and spat out bursts of fragrant fragrance on his face: "From now on,
I will never let myself or my children get hurt or make you worry again."
His throat tightened for a while, maybe it was the drizzle that made his lust rise, or maybe it was the good news that Eunuch Mo brought about the wedding night that made his heart flutter, or maybe it was the emptiness of not having sex for a long time, looking at such a beautiful and charming Maple
Hong Luan, he really felt like he was being tortured.
"Red Luan!"
"Um?"
"How about asking the emperor to postpone the bridal ceremony until after you give birth?"
"Why?"
Can he tell her that it's because he wants a complete wedding night?
"Because, because..."
I've always been smart, but I don't know what excuse to make at this moment.
Feng Hongluan looked at him puzzled and asked: "Why?"
"Because I'm afraid that you will be too tired and it will be troublesome to worship."
"Ha!" Feng Hongluan chuckled and comforted, "I don't care, everything depends on you."
In fact, the moment Hong Yan swallowed, she already understood what he was thinking, not to mention that she could clearly feel a hardness on her lower abdomen through her clothes.
It's true that he, in a large crowd, actually had such thoughts, and really felt pity for him. Counting, one, two, three, it has been three months? Or has it been longer?
In fact, she didn't want to. Just for the sake of her children, she had no choice but to endure it.