country for marriage

Feng Rao didn't wear the bright red phoenix robe after taking a bath, but wrapped a white silk inner garment around his body, and leaned on the couch, holding the half-read book during the day and continued to read.

Jin Xia wiped his hair and was combing it up and down, when someone outside told him that Yanheng had arrived.

Feng Rao trembled, and almost threw the book in his hand.

Footsteps approached, Jin Xia didn't have time to comb his bun, so in a hurry, he had to gather his jet-black long hair back, let it loose freely, then turned around quickly and went to the side hall to get a light blue coat.

When Yan Heng stepped into the study, Jin Xia was putting on his coat for Feng Rao, seeing him coming in, Jin Xia hastily took two steps back and bowed his knees to salute.

Yanheng dismissed her gift casually, and turned his attention to Feng Rao.

I don't know if it's because he just took a bath, his plump complexion is pink, his lips are bright red, and his lustrous black eyes seem to be glistening with a layer of water.

When the two eyes met, they turned away one after another, Feng Rao paused, blessed him slightly, performed a concubine ceremony, and when he straightened up, he couldn't help laughing: "Your Majesty is done with his work!" ?”

Yanheng clearly didn't want to look at him, but he couldn't control himself as if possessed, so he had to pretend to read the furnishings in the study, and replied vaguely: "Yes."

Feng Rao looked at him, then turned to whisper to Jin Xia who was behind him, "Go and get some snacks."

Jin Xia nodded and said yes, exited the study, came in with Yuan Chun and others after a while, and brought four plates of snacks and two small bowls of fresh goat milk.

The maids left after delivering the gifts, and Feng Rao seemed to know that Yan Heng had something to say to him, so he sent Yuan Chun and Jin Xia away.

"I was planning to ask someone to deliver it to His Majesty later," the two sat on the couch on both sides of the table, Feng Rao pushed a stack of plum cakes in front of Yanheng, "I didn't expect Your Majesty to come here first. Try it." Taste this, Yuanchun can’t do it well, but this plum cake is very good.”

Yanheng didn't refuse, stretched out his hand and squeezed a piece into his mouth, it tasted really good.

The plum blossom cake was not big, Yanheng ate three or four pieces in a row, only to feel more hungry.

Feng Rao looked at him and smiled: "Shall I ask them to do something else?"

"No need," Yanheng ate the plum cake and went to another plate of dim sum, "I don't feel hungry if I don't eat it."

Feng Rao smiled helplessly, sipping his bowl of goat milk lightly, but kept his gaze softly on Yan Heng.

Yanheng was very uncomfortable being looked at by him. After a while, the uncomfortable feeling subsided, and he began to feel his body burning and his heart beating violently.

Most of the four plates of snacks were eaten, Yan Heng stopped with his stomach full, and gulped down the bowl of goat milk in one gulp.

Feng Rao just finished drinking, put the empty bowl aside, and sat upright.

Yanheng pondered for a moment, then pretended to be nonchalant and glanced at the opposite person, and then said: "Before I came, I met General Lei. He wanted to die, but I refused."

There was a smile on Feng Rao's lips, eyebrows and eyes curved: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

"It's all arranged by you yourself. Thank you for what?" Yanheng pulled his sleeves with his fingers uncomfortably, "If it wasn't for restraining him, would you marry me?"

Feng Rao admitted: "General Lei has an unruly temperament, if you let him suffer a defeat, it will only make him more brave and fearless, and in the end both sides will suffer."

Yanheng couldn't help turning his eyes back, and fixed his gaze on Feng Rao's face: "So you first subdue his heart, and then force him to be used by me?"

"Yes, but not necessarily." Feng Rao's velvety white fingers slid back and forth on the desks, his brows were downcast, and he didn't meet Yan Heng's eyes, "General Lei should still be dissatisfied with you now, he is used by the people of Nanyuan."

Yanheng didn't speak, but quietly looked at Fengrao.

Feng Rao lowered his head and continued: "It's not that I didn't think about this move. But since I'm going to fight for the throne sooner or later, it's better to find a good owner for it as far as I can. Besides, the country is planning to hand it over to others. Now, why bother to drag the few remaining virtuous officials and generals to accompany me on Huangquan Road?"

"What's more, Xi Chu has been watching. Although the soldiers in your Majesty's hands are brave, none of them can compare with General Lei. If he dies, even if you have all these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, you will not be able to sit still for a while. The pain is still people."

After Lei Aocheng left, Yanheng had already thought of this level, but at this moment, hearing the verification from this mouth with his own ears, Yanheng still felt his heart beating like a drum being beaten.

The two talked for a while, Yuan Chun outside the door said: "Your Majesty will stay here tonight?"

Yan Heng took a breath and looked at Feng Rao, who turned his face away slightly and looked at the window, his complexion was pale and rosy, and his expression wandered, as if he wanted to refuse but couldn't speak.

Suddenly, Yan Heng really didn't want to leave, he looked into Feng Rao's black eyes, and replied: "Yes."

Feng Rao's face turned red, his lips parted slightly, he turned his head to look at him, then lowered his head, and finally didn't say a word.

Yanheng raised his voice and said to the people outside: "Come in and tidy up the side hall, I'll sleep over there."

Seeing Feng Rao's obviously relieved appearance, Yan Heng couldn't help smiling a little, and suddenly felt that he was obviously not the only one with a thunderous belly.

If it was someone else, he might still come forward to make fun of him, but now sitting in front of him is Feng Rao, even if he doesn't care about the identities of both parties, he is reluctant to bully him.

Yuanchun and Jinxia went to the side hall to tidy up the couch, and someone carried it into the tub to wait for Yanheng to take a bath.

Yanheng waved his hand to tell people to go down, took off his clothes and soaked in the tub.

Feng Rao stayed in the study to read, holding the scroll in his hand, his eyes were fixed on the words, but his thoughts were in a trance, his mind was full of messy things, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The sound of water came from time to time, Feng Rao didn't listen to it at first, but gradually he seemed to be unable to control himself, and his whole heart followed the sound.

Yanheng doesn't look like a disciple either, Feng Rao thinks, at least he doesn't look like it.

He raised his head and glanced subconsciously towards the dormitory, vaguely seeing the brocade box on the Duobao Pavilion in the dormitory.Feng Rao knew that there were some small porcelain boxes inside, and inside the porcelain boxes were ointments for doing that kind of thing.

The things were brought by Jin Xia. On that day, he agreed with Zhang Qian and Lei Aocheng, and ordered someone to arrange the Golden Luan Palace, and the people below spontaneously prepared these for him.

He pretended not to see it at the time, Ren Jinxia put it in the bedroom, but now he couldn't help but secretly glanced there.

Yanheng is different from the rumors, and also different from what he thinks.Feng Rao felt that this person was better than that.People are also energetic, not like black bears with five big and three thick.

Feng Rao regained his composure, his face burned hot from the shock of his own thoughts.

Dazed, he threw the scroll in his hand on the table, hurried back to the dormitory, buried himself in the red brocade quilt, and asked Yuan Chun and Jin Xia to put down the bed curtain.

After taking a bath, Yanheng went to the study again, but he didn't see Feng Rao's figure. He felt a little disappointed, but he didn't say anything.

Entering the side hall, staring at the hanging red bed curtain over the dormitory from a distance, he was dazed. After a long time, he turned on the lamp and lay down on the couch to rest.

abundant.

Fertility——

Yanheng closed his eyes, only to feel that the blushing smiling face was all in front of him.

The previous hearing and prejudice have long gone, but the rest is not a blank page, but full of the person's every move, every word and deed, every frown and smile.