Such an ambiguous scene made Yang Yun blush from the beginning, but now she is only slightly embarrassed. Apart from that, she can no longer blink her brows, because she is so used to it.
After a long kiss, Hong Yan was reluctant to let go until he felt Feng Hongluan's increasingly difficult breathing.
At a glance, he saw Yang Yun at the entrance of the courtyard. Yang Yun lowered her eyebrows and pretended not to see anything.
Hong Yan smiled evilly at Feng Hongluan, and breathed in Feng Hongluan's ear mischievously: "What should I do? Someone saw me!"
"Ah!" Feng Hongluan whispered, following Hong Yan's somewhat evil gaze, he saw Yang Yun holding a tray at the door.
Her pink face suddenly became covered with red clouds, looking like two red apples.
"Disgusting!" She complained angrily and punched Hong Yan's chest with her pink fist.
Hong Yan refused to dodge. To him, such beatings were like scratching an itch.
Even, it is a disguised form of teasing and temptation.
Reaching out to hold Feng Hongluan's hand, he said gently: "In a few days, I will take you to my garden to stay for a while. There are natural hot springs there."
Hongyan's Villa is always a very mysterious place for Feng Hongluan.
Before marrying Hong Yan, Hong Yan had always had a bad impression in her heart.
I have never heard anything about Hongyan's Villa. All I have heard are some filthy and obscene rumors.
Legend has it that Hongyan Beiyuan raised many women as beautiful as immortals. Some of these women were civilian girls that Hongyan had robbed, and some were prostitutes that Hongyan had redeemed from brothels.
Being kept in a separate courtyard is like a small harem for Hongyan.
To Hong Yan, these women were just playthings. When he got tired of playing with them and became unhappy, he would throw them into the mountains to feed the wolves.
Although she has long known that these rumors are just Hong Yan's self-destructive reputation, she still has a sense of mystery about the other garden.
"Yes!" She responded. In fact, she had long wanted to see what Hongyan's villa was like.
"Drink the soup first! Yang Yun..."
"Yes!" Yang Yun hurriedly came in with a tray, her eyebrows lowered and her head lowered. Her eyes were very discerning and she did not look at Feng Hongluan, fearing that Feng Hongluan would be embarrassed.
It's Tremella Fungus and Red Date Soup again. As her belly gets bigger day by day, Hong Yan always feeds her in different ways to refresh her mind. She is almost afraid of Hong Yan. She eats these supplements three times a day as meals.
It tastes very disgusting, but if you don't eat it, it's time for Hong Yan to accuse her of ruining his feelings.
She picked it up helplessly. It was obviously a sweet and delicious thing, but it made her feel like drinking poison. She fell to her stomach in a hurry. She was about to show Hong Yan her achievements, but because she drank too quickly, she felt nauseated.
When it came up, a big mouthful of white fungus came out of the throat and vomited all over the floor.
"Red Luan!"
Hong Yan's face was full of anxiety: "What's wrong?"
"It's not you yet!" After vomiting all the food, she felt better again. It seemed that she wanted to eat it, but the child was still protesting.
He looked at Hong Yan angrily: "I don't want to eat it, it feels so uncomfortable."
"Hey, you, I really can't do anything to you. Okay, okay, if you don't like it, just don't take it. The rest of the supplements are bad if left alone, so just throw them away."
"What are you doing if you throw it away? It's a waste of money. Besides, these white fungus and red dates can be eaten by others if I don't want to eat them. Who said that pregnant women have to eat them."
Speaking of pregnant women, the shadow of Lu Ying suddenly flashed in my mind, and I felt a little unhappy: "Tell me, is my father determined to marry Lu Ying?"
"Why are you talking about this suddenly?"
Obviously, this topic is very disappointing.
Feng Hongluan sighed helplessly: "To be honest, I don't want my father to marry her. I always feel that I can see the shadow of Dong Xueqin in her."
"Fortunately, the prince is gone and the whole country is in mourning. Your father will not get married within a month. What will happen after one month is not what we can predict."
After breaking up with Fengcheng, she never had any contact with Feng Mansion. Even if she wanted to care about Fengcheng, she had no choice but to stay here by herself, feeling anxious.
Hong Yan knew that she was concerned about Fengcheng, so he reached out and stroked Feng Hongluan's back: "Don't worry, if she is really a wicked woman, like Dong Xueqin, it won't be difficult to deal with her in the future."
"I'm just afraid that if she procrastinates, she will do something to disgrace my family and my father, just like Dong Xueqin. Without her, my mother would not have died."
She said, her eyes full of hatred.
He Jixiang wanted to die, and although his words sounded irritating, Feng Hongluan had no doubts about poisoning his mother.
Because even if He Jixiang wanted to lie and die, he would never be able to remember the events of his childhood so clearly and describe them so vividly.
Unless, this incident left a deep impression on her.
Feng Hongluan remembered that He Jixiang would send candied fruits to his mother every three days. She never thought that those candied fruits would cost his mother's life.
Dong's viciousness made her angry, and she felt more and more that asking Dong to die was too easy.
Now, in Feng Hongluan's heart, Lu Ying is exactly the same as Dong, and she wants to express her anger. Feng Hongluan has more or less transferred part of her hatred and hatred towards Dong to Lu Ying.
She was only afraid that if she didn't take precautions, Lu Ying would be like Dong, with a pitiful, humble and cautious appearance, and act as ungratefully as a pig or dog.
Hong Yan heard Feng Hongluan tell him once that He Jixiang and Dong jointly poisoned and killed Feng Hongluan's mother.
Looking at Feng Hongluan's heavy expression now, she knew that Feng Hongluan was afraid that Lu Ying would become the second Dong family, which would be detrimental to Feng Mansion and Fengcheng.
He comforted: "Don't worry, I sent people to monitor Lu Ying day and night. Once she becomes restless, I will immediately have her terminated."
Speaking of the end, Feng Hongluan still couldn't bear it. It wasn't that she felt sympathy for Lu Ying, it was just because Lu Ying had the flesh and blood of her Feng family in her belly.
Feng Hongluan is in trouble on both sides.
She hated Lu Ying, but she was unwilling to hurt Fengcheng's children. After weighing it, she made a decision: "I don't think she will become a big deal, but just be on guard. If she does anything, I will be sorry for my Feng family."
I will decide the matter myself."
"Don't be upset!"
Slender fingers touched Feng Hongluan's eyebrows: "Everything will be fine, just listen to me."
"Um!"
She always felt that his words made her feel at ease inexplicably.
His eyes were much more mature and steady, he had restrained all cynicism and childishness, and the concealed royal aura began to reveal little by little.
I don’t know if such a change is good or bad.
The emperor has recently been deliberately cultivating but carefully guarding against it. I don’t know whether it is good or bad.
How could it be possible without being upset?
Now I actually miss the heartless Feng Hongluan from before.
It always seemed like the sky was falling and it had nothing to do with her.
Now, I'm afraid I'll never get back to that state of mind.
Worrying and worrying, she has suffered too many grievances and hurts due to the word simplicity, so in this life, she is destined to prepare for a rainy day and not let go of anything.
I can't let go of my father, I can't let go of Feng Mansion, I can't let go of Hong Yan!
When will we be able to live a peaceful life?
If she could, she would really give up the peaceful and peaceful life in front of her, travel the world with Hong Yan, and be proud of the world.
Her watery black eyes looked longingly at the distant sky, and there was a hint of helplessness in her eyes.
The world is in turmoil, but true peace and tranquility may not come until we look forward to it.
*
On this day, dark clouds rolled in, covering the sky and the sun, and the waves were treacherous.
The political affairs of the court really affect the whole body.
Hongzhi was demoted to a commoner and imprisoned.
The emperor privately thought that this was the most lenient punishment he could give to Hong Zhi out of brotherly love.
Hongzhi colluded with his beloved concubine and killed his children. He did not pay for his life, but he only cared about the brotherhood he had built over the past few years.
But he never imagined that Hongzhi was so ambitious that he killed the prince but refused to repent. Not only would he not change, he would even make this threat.
"The pure will be pure. The emperor listened to the slander and unjustly accused Hongzhi. Hongzhi is my husband. I know his character best. Even if the whole world says that he killed the prince, I am willing to close my eyes and ears for him. I will
I guarantee that this matter was definitely not done by Hong Zhi. If the emperor insists on making false accusations, then I can only use my identity as the princess of Korea to warn you that I, the prince-in-law of Korea, will not be slaughtered and bullied by others."
In the morning, Murong An'er's sonorous words were still echoing in his ears.
Thinking of Murong An'er's arrogant remarks that "the pure will self-purify", the emperor became livid with anger.
In the government hall, he Tie Qun swung his hands on the desk, looked at Hong Yan Hong Wen in front of him, and asked: "Does Murong An'er mean to declare war on me on behalf of Korea?"
"Brother, please calm down!"
Hongwen was clumsy and didn't know what to say, so he could only say something that didn't make sense.
Hong Yan obviously has more knowledge: "Brother, why should I be serious with a woman's family? The marriage between Korea and our country is just to seek protection. With Korea's national power, it will break away from our country. Sooner or later, it will be annexed by the ambitious small countries around it."
It's just a tiny place. He's just a wolfdog on a leash. He's good at barking, but if he wants to pounce on his master and bite him, he still doesn't have the guts."
"Yes, yes, yes!" Hong Wen hurriedly agreed. Although he didn't know what to say to please the emperor, but when he saw the emperor's eyebrows lighten up after hearing Hong Yan's words, he knew that this was what the emperor liked to hear, so he hurriedly followed.
Hong Yan said from behind, "How can Murong An'er show off his power? If they really invade the small country of Goryeo, they will be razed to the ground by our country in less than three days."
The emperor, who was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, his angry eyes had calmed down a lot, and he sneered: "Yes, just Gao Li wants to challenge me, Murong An'er really thinks too highly of himself."
"Murong An'er's words are arrogant and disrespectful to the emperor. If you tolerate it, it will show the emperor's generosity, but you can ask someone to arrange it, but I think that the emperor is afraid of the strength of Goryeo, so you don't dare to treat Murong An.
The son punishes the sin."
Hong Yan said filled with indignation.
"Yes, that arrogant shrew should be taught a lesson."
Hongwen still meets the score.
"I have my own opinion in my heart, and I will make a decision on this matter. Third child, you go first. Fifth child, I have something to say to you."
"Yes, Brother Huang!"
As Hongwen exited, only the emperor and Hongyan were left in the hall.
Recently, the emperor's attitude towards Hong Yan has been very contradictory. He keeps Hong Yan here every day to discuss political affairs, but does not give him any real power.
It seems that he is determined to cultivate Hongyan, but he is afraid of something.
As soon as Hongwen left, the emperor's face showed a bit of weariness: "Now there are only you and me, brothers. I have something to ask you. Please tell me the truth."
"Brother Emperor, ask."
"Do you think it was really the fourth child who did what happened to the prince?"
Hong Yan was startled for a moment, shook his head, nodded again, and shook his head again, with a look of hesitation on his face.
"What on earth do you think?"
"From what I know, Fourth Brother would never do such a thing. But..."
"But what?"
"But I saw someone at Fourth Brother's house."
"who?"
"Jiang Nanzi!"
"You said...that Jiang Nanzi who cured my disease?"
Hong Yan nodded: "Perhaps, Jiang Nanzi was invited by the fourth brother to treat his illness. Jiang Nanzi is very skilled in medicine. It is well known to everyone that the fourth brother is in poor health. Maybe the fourth brother is in poor health."
I just want to ask Jiang Nanzi to see a doctor."
"When did you see Jiang Nanzi?"
"Last year, it was when Brother Huang got sick."
The emperor's brows tightened and he looked at Hong Yan: "You mean, when I was sick, Jiang Nanzi and Lao Si had contact?"
"Well! Hong Luan was not in good health this year, so I asked Jiang Nanzi to come for diagnosis. Jiang Nanzi only lived in my house for a few days, and then moved to my fourth brother's place. After that, I seem to have heard that Jiang Nanzi has been living in my fourth brother's villa.
He never left. Looking at the situation, he must be very close to his fourth brother."
"We are very good friends!" The emperor repeated, his face suddenly turned cold, "Do you still remember what Jiang Nanzi's first words said when he came into the palace to diagnose me?"
Hong Yan hurriedly said: "Remember, he said he can cure you."
"Do you still remember when he saluted me?"
"Brother Chen didn't pay attention to this." Of course, Hong Yan knew about it. He was also present when Jiang Nanzi came to the palace for diagnosis that day, and he even helped Jiang Nanzi.
Jiang Nanzi did not perform the courtesy of a monarch and his ministers. He also addressed the emperor as "you" instead of "the emperor"!
Hong Yan naturally knew that asking Jiang Nanzi to treat the emperor was already very difficult for Jiang Nanzi.
Not to mention, Jiang Nanzi was asked to say hello to the man in front of him who had taken his position and brutally killed him.
His attitude was very indifferent. He treated the aloof emperor just like he treated an ordinary common man. He didn't say much or talked much. He only diagnosed diseases and prescribed medicine. After the emperor recovered, he only wanted the poisonous pill.
Zhuzi, who had no connection with the palace, the imperial city, or the capital, left in style.
Everyone thinks Jiang Nanzi is a weirdo.
In his body, two contradictory personalities, arrogance and introversion, can coexist peacefully.
Moreover, it is deplorable to regard money and power as dirt.
Now it seems that these weird things are well-founded.
The emperor was suspicious and jealous by nature, and Hong Yan "cleverly" provided the emperor with a clue that was half true and half false.
As long as the emperor finds out that Jiang Nanzi is really in the Palace of King Huai, I am afraid that in the emperor's heart, his attitude towards Hong Zhi will become more like Hong Yan's wish.
"Jiang Nanzi!" He muttered these three words secretly, and the emperor's eyes were swollen, clearly pretending to be cold.
*
In the prison, Hongzhi was calm and sat cross-legged on the floor, meditating.
The movement outside the cell door did not attract his attention at all, as if he was wandering in his soul.
It wasn't until a cry came that he slowly opened his eyes.
"Why are you here? Go back quickly!"
Outside the wooden door, stood an emerald-green figure. Her pretty face was now filled with haggard and tiredness, with two glistening teardrops hanging on her face, which made people feel distressed.
"Your Majesty!"
"Ha!" He smiled bitterly, "Now, I have already become a commoner. An'er, please call me Hongzhi!"
"No, you will always be the king in my heart. No one can take away your noble status, humiliate you, or abuse you. I will find a way, my lord, and I will take you out."
"An'er!" At this moment, the petite woman in front of him moved Hongzhi greatly, "Don't do anything stupid. Don't worry, I will be fine."
This "it's okay" is just a comfort.
Even though Hongzhi was strategizing, he still didn’t know where he had fallen into trouble this time?
If it was said that the emperor was afraid of him and wanted to set him up, Hong Zhi definitely didn't believe that the emperor was willing to risk the prince's life.
The emperor has few heirs, except for the prince, a male son. He has been carefully cultivated since childhood in order to enable the prince to inherit the throne.
For this reason, the emperor even guarded against Hong Yan at all times, fearing that Hong Yan would lead the prince to evil.
The prince was the emperor's hope, especially after Concubine Li had a miscarriage, the emperor put all his thoughts on the prince.
A tiger's poison does not eat its seeds, and the emperor definitely does not need to fight for the crown prince in order to defeat him who has wronged him.
He firmly believed that it was not the emperor who wanted to harm him.
But if not the emperor, who else?
There is a person in my mind - Jiang Nanzi.
However, he couldn't find Jiang Nanzi's motive. If Jiang Nanzi wanted to harm him, he could have poisoned the entire palace of Prince Huai without anyone noticing, so he didn't have to worry about it.
The poison was poisoned, and it took a lot of effort to detoxify it.
Jiang Nanzi had countless opportunities to kill him, so there was no need to go to such trouble to frame him.
Apart from these two people, he really couldn't think of anyone else in the world who would deliberately deal with her like this.
Fei Shuanzi had calculated that there must be a big change in the sky during this hunting trip. He claimed to be sick and did not go up the mountain just to take a break. Unexpectedly, this big change was aimed at him.
Even if he hid at home to avoid suspicion, he could not avoid this disaster.
Now, looking at the haggard An'er who had been working so hard for him, he hated himself for the first time for being so incompetent and being beaten to death without any room for resistance.
This feeling of powerlessness evolved into guilt towards An'er: "I'm sorry, An'er!"
"Your Majesty, don't say sorry to me, I will return your innocence."
"An'er..."
"Your Majesty!"
Murong An'er stepped forward, held Hong Zhi's hand, and said affectionately and firmly, "Even if the whole world wronged you, as long as you say no, I will believe it."
"An'er!"
He was so moved that he didn't know what to say, so he could only hug Murong An'er tightly across Mu Shanlan.
At this moment, it was the only one. In his heart, Murong An'er's status surpassed Feng Hongluan's.
Although, this status cannot be compared to the same status.
What he felt for Murong An'er was love, guilt, and gratitude.
But for Feng Hongluan, it is love from beginning to end.
He was angry with himself, he was not worthy of any sacrifice made by Murong An'er, and his heart could not fall in love with Murong An'er no matter what. He hated his own heart for being unable to fall in love with this woman who would give everything for him.
"My lord, I will take care of everything. You have lost a lot of weight. Remember to take good care of yourself. You are not in good health. It is very damp and cold here. I brought you some medicine. Remember to take it on time."
He seemed to feel Hongzhi’s struggle and guilt.
Murong An'er let go of Hong Zhi, pretended to smile casually, and gave a cloth bag to Hong Zhi's hand: "In addition to the medicines you often take, I also asked someone to make some tonic pills.
You have to take your medicine well, you know?"
"Hmm!" Hongzhi's nose felt sore. He wanted to hug the woman in front of him and tell her An'er that I will learn to love you and learn to take back the heart that Feng Hongluan took away bit by bit and put it in yours.
in the palm of your hand.
Murong An'er seemed to understand, and smiled sweetly: "Your Majesty, no matter what, I just want you to stay well by my side. That's enough. I will save you. Don't worry, I will save you at all costs."
go out."
This kind of oath, in an instant, compares to all the oaths made by each other.
The emotion spread from the bottom of his heart. Perhaps, he had wronged his sincerity from the beginning. The woman in front of him was in the same trouble, so what could he ask for?
——Digression——
The updates have been late and infrequent these days, so I’m sorry everyone!