A good pregnancy hosted her multiple births and she reached the pinnacle of life

If the Sultan doesn't care, that doesn't mean everyone doesn't care.

The servants in the prince's residence were talking a lot about the new mistress.

"Do you think the relationship between our Crown Princess and the Crown Prince is not good? Otherwise, why wouldn't the wedding even be held?"

"Yeah, don't use some shady means to get married!"

"I heard before that our prince doesn't plan to participate in this concubine selection. Just a few days ago, he suddenly requested an order to marry this one back."

Han Feng came to Han Zhao to discuss the plan to send troops, and happened to hear a few maids chatting while passing by.

Hearing them slandering Sudan Ruo, Han Feng walked up to several maids.

"Who taught you the rules of speaking ill of your master behind his back?"

Lao Li, the housekeeper who was following the prince, saw that his master was unhappy and quickly stepped forward to scold several maids.

"You bitch! You still don't slap me!"

Several maids were so frightened that they knelt on the ground and trembled. After hearing this, they began to slap their faces hard.

Within a few moments, the faces of several maids became red and swollen.

Han Feng said coldly:

"This time, I will punish each of you with two months' salary to make you remember. Next time, I will pull out your tongues."

Several maids quickly kowtowed to express that they would never dare to do it again.

The two came to the meeting hall, and Han Zhao asked Han Feng:

"Brother Emperor, what is going on between you and the Emperor's Wife? You suddenly got married, and even I was shocked. And why are you always at the military aircraft lately? Are you hiding from the Emperor's Wife?"

Han Feng looked at the military map he had just obtained and said coldly:

"Don't ask as many questions as you shouldn't. You also want to have your tongue pulled out, right?"

Listening to Han Feng's tone, Han Zhao felt a chill rising from his back.

He had seen with his own eyes the emperor's brother pulling out other people's tongues.

He didn't want to experience that tragedy.

Han Zhao wisely shut his mouth and started discussing business with Han Feng.

Sultan Ruoze prepared some daily necessities for Han Zhao in the room that would be used during the expedition.

The two were already married, and it was natural for Sultan Ruo to live with Han Feng after entering the palace.

But Han Feng has been avoiding Sudan Ruo, so he basically sleeps in the military camp these days.

The Sultan would be quite comfortable living alone.

However, since Sultan Ruo has married Han Feng, as the crown prince, it is naturally her responsibility to prepare the prince's luggage.

In addition to the normal clothes, Sultan Ruo also needed to embroider a handkerchief for Han Feng.

This is the custom of Dasheng country.

Whenever a man goes out to fight and has a wife, the wife will embroider a veil for her husband.

First of all, when my husband is lonely, he can feel a little comforted by looking at the veil.

Secondly, it also lets the man have a thought in his heart. When he encounters difficulties, he can turn disaster into good luck, which represents the wife's blessing for her husband to return safely.

In addition to the fact that the two were newly married, Sultanruo embroidered a lotus flower on the handkerchief and left their names next to it.

The night before the expedition, Han Feng returned to his mansion to rest.

As soon as he returned home, he had to face Sultan Ruo.

The two had dinner together.

During the meal, Han Feng habitually brought food to Sultan Ruo.

Han Feng only realized when the dishes were placed in Sudanruo's bowl. Sudanruo's hands were already healed and he was no longer needed to help arrange the dishes.

Realizing this, Han Feng felt a little empty in his heart, as if something was missing.

He was also worried that Sultan Ruo would be unhappy with his behavior, so he carefully observed Sultan Ruo's expression secretly.

I saw Sultan Ruo also picking up a chopstick dish for himself.

"Brother Feng has taken care of me for so long. I also want to take care of brother Feng."

Hearing that Sudan Ruo still called his brother in a sweet voice as before, Han Feng suddenly felt that the title brother was a bit annoying.

"We are already married, so don't call me brother anymore."

Sultan Ruo thought Han Feng was unhappy, so he suppressed his smile and said:

"Yes, His Royal Highness."

Han Feng felt like he was almost choked to death. He didn't mean that!

When you get married, shouldn't you call me husband? Why does this woman feel more and more distant the more she shouts?

But it's better than being treated as her brother. Relationships can be cultivated slowly.

Han Feng silently decided to cultivate this girl's feelings for him when he came back from the war.

Having made up his mind, Han Feng stopped coying and continued to feed Sultan Ruo.

Luluo stood aside and looked at the two of them, feeling that they looked very sweet, and she was also happy for her princess.

The princess had a hard life since she was a child. Her mother died early and she was not loved by the emperor. She was sent to marry him as soon as she reached the age of marriage.

After finally marrying the man she wanted to marry, the prince is about to send troops again.

Thinking of this, Luluo began to worry about the two of them again, wondering when the prince would come back.

When the two were getting ready to go to bed at night, Han Feng took a quilt out of the cabinet and planned to make a bed on the floor for the night.

Upon seeing this, Sultan Ruo stopped Han Feng's movement.

"Your Highness, you will go on an expedition tomorrow. How can you do it without rest tonight? You and I are husband and wife, let's go to bed together!"

After saying that, he pulled Han Feng towards the bed.

Han Feng followed Sudan Ruo obediently, his mind racing with thoughts.

If Sultan takes the initiative to invite him to sleep in the same bed, does that mean she doesn't hate being with him?

She was afraid that he wouldn't get enough rest, so she was worried about him! She was worried that she was not showing that she had no feelings for men and women towards herself?

Han Feng became more and more confused as he thought about it, and when the two walked into the curtain, he stopped Sudan Ruo's movements.

He didn't want to be alone with his random thoughts. He tried not to think about these things these days, just because he was afraid that he would lose control when he thought about them.

But now he is leaving soon, and he wants to ask clearly!

"Ruoruo, do you hate me for what happened that night?"

Sudan Ruo was stunned by Han Feng's question, and then shook his head.

"Your Highness, I know what happened that day was just an accident, how could I hate Your Highness?"

Han Feng instantly let go of the stone in his heart, and asked again without giving Sudan a chance to breathe:

"Does Ruoruo like me?"

Sultan Ruo didn't expect that Han Feng, who was usually quiet, suddenly asked such a question what happened today.

After Han Feng asked, he regretted that he asked too bluntly and should have been more tactful.

After the words came out of his mouth, he felt his heart pounding in his chest.

He was both looking forward to Sudan Ruo's answer but also a little afraid, fearing that he would hear something he didn't want to hear.

If Sultan was asked this kind of question seriously for the first time, he couldn't help but blush.

She wanted to get away with it, but Han Feng's eyes fell on her and she couldn't ignore it.

She looked up at Han Feng and clearly saw the anticipation in Han Feng's eyes, as well as a thin layer of sweat on his forehead due to nervousness.

Seeing Han Feng looking so nervous, Sudan Ruo also corrected his attitude, sat upright and told Han Feng,

"Brother Feng, I like you. I have liked you since the first time I called you Brother Feng."