The next day.

Sure enough, Feng Hongluan found her, and Fenghua was already up at that time, and was about to have breakfast.

"Sister Fenghua, look what I brought you." Hong Luan looked very happy, and her eyes blinked like talking stars, with a pure and harmless appearance.

"Oh? What is this?" Fenghua looked at a box she brought.

"This is the snack I brought when I came here yesterday. Sister, you have a taste. Is it delicious?" Hong Luan took out some water while talking, and wanted to give it to her affectionately.

Fenghua stretched out his hand to block it, and said with a smile, "I don't like sweets."

"Oh? It's okay to take a small bite, right?" Hong Luan was a little disappointed.

"You'd better try my young lamb." This was also brought by her from home, and Xiaoxiang borrowed the kitchen here to make it.

"I, I don't like salty food either." Hongluan hurriedly refused with a smile, Fenghua's eyes flickered slightly.

The human body is inseparable from salty food. She actually said that she doesn't like salty food. Doesn't she usually put salt in her vegetables?

Hongluan didn't seem to realize that she said something wrong, since Fenghua refused to eat her dim sum, she ate it by herself and said, "Sister, tell me what you like to eat, and I'll get someone to make it for you."

"No need to be so troublesome." Fenghua also ate his young lamb.

"No trouble, no trouble at all." Hong Luan smiled innocently and asked questions with gusto.

"Sister, let's go to Monk Yideng to draw a lot in a while. I heard that Monk Yideng is very good." Hong Luan looked very interested again.

"I don't trust those who aren't interested."

"Sister, you are joking. Since you don't believe it, why do you still come here?" The monk Yideng was so famous that even the emperor and empress asked him to do fortune-telling.

"I just came here to find some peace and refreshment." Fenghua smiled.

"My sister is joking again. You are going to marry Prince Duan soon. Is there anything else you are unhappy about? You want to come to this monastery to relax." She is the one who really wants to relax. She actually wants to marry A damn sick ghost.

If it wasn't for her father's good words, she would never agree.

But as the eldest daughter of the general's mansion, her fate is actually at the mercy of others.

Fenghua saw the sudden change of expression on her face, and suddenly said with concern: "Hongluan, why is your father willing to marry you to King Yan? I heard that he is a sick ghost, and he will not live for a few days." Thinking of that sick ghost, Fenghua felt a chill in her heart. That day in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion, she did not forget how that pervert humiliated her, saying that she looked rouge and vulgar...

Hong Luan, who was already full of anger when mentioning this matter, pretended to sigh and said: "Even if my father loves me, the emperor's order is hard to disobey!" The emperor drew up an imperial edict.

Fenghua showed a look of sympathy with her and said, "Why am I not?"

As soon as these words came out, Hong Luan felt angry and annoyed. She actually had a sad face, as if she had been wronged by marrying King Duan. King Duan was magnificent and healthy. It belongs to Prince Duan. If you marry Prince Duan, you will be the queen concubine, and you may become a queen in the future...

Of course, a ruthlessness flashed in my heart, just because of her, she is not qualified to be a queen, she is not even qualified to be the concubine Duan.

Princess Duan should be hers, and the position of queen should also be hers.

Fenghua took her expression of hatred that could hardly be concealed into his eyes, but saw that she quickly returned to smiling and said: "Sister, you really know how to joke, Duan Wang is so kind, you are able to marry him, it is a blessing that has been cultivated for several lifetimes." Well, could it be that my sister still can't let go of that son surnamed Zhao."

Hearing this, Fenghua let out a sigh in his heart, what's wrong with Duan Wang?According to what she said, marrying Duan Wang or she is a high climber?

That person is cruel, but now he is probably a thorn in the emperor's eyes, how could she marry such a person and let herself die with him.

The two were talking about this, but unexpectedly, Chen Xiang who was standing outside rushed over and said: "Miss, Prince Duan is here."

Fenghua narrowed his eyes, this person is really lingering.

Hong Luan was overjoyed, Duan Wang Yanyu came, she must have come to see her.

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