When the Chinese New Year's Eve banquet was carried out until the middle of the moon, Empress Dowager Mo could no longer hold on to go down to rest first, and when the rest of the people were also drunk and hazy, Feng Huanling took advantage of the name of drunkenness and left the table with Long Yucang to rest in the warm pavilion.

Although it was an excuse, Feng Huanling was really a little drunk, until he walked out of the main hall and stepped into the outdoor corridor, and was blown by the cold winter wind.

"The moonlight tonight is excellent, but it is too cold, although the ice is clear and jade like frost and snow, but it always makes people feel difficult to get close. Moreover, although it looks clear and bright, it is thousands of miles away, and it is always surrounded by layers of blurred clouds, which makes it difficult to see through. ”

Feng Huanling has never been a sad person, and she can also feel a lot of emotion when she faces the moon, so she is as wise and intelligent as a dragon Yucang, and it is naturally not difficult to hear the profound meaning in her words.

"The lady is really drunk, the bright moon is always the bright moon, no matter how the vicissitudes of the world have become unrecognizable, he has always only poured that round of clear light on the person who wants to take care of it, always the same."

Waving away the palace people who followed, Long Yucang unfolded his silver fox and wrapped the petite Feng Huanling tightly in his arms, gently and firmly blocking all the intrusions of the cold wind from the outside world, and giving her all his own warmth.

Feng Huanling, whose mind was still complicated, did not refuse, and let him continue to hug her as if no one was around and slowly walked towards the warm pavilion, as if his eyes were covered with a layer of mist, he always looked up at the frosty moon in the sky, and miraculously saw the wisps of soft and shallow light in the cold moon glow.

As Feng Huanling expected, it didn't take long for Su Moxuan to quit the Qianshou Hall under the pretext that she was too strong to drink, and after a big circle, she ran to the warm pavilion alone to find her.

At that time, Long Yucang was sitting in front of the window with her in his arms, continuing to admire the extraordinarily bright moon in the night sky, and couldn't help but be a little embarrassed when he saw Su Moxuan suddenly appear in Feng Huanling, but the person holding him behind him obviously had no intention of retreating.

Su Moxuan also seemed to be accustomed to seeing it, seeing that there were no outsiders present except for the two of them, he said bluntly: "There is no problem with the decoction you asked me to check, but the Buddha incense I smelled on the Queen Mother today must not be a simple sandalwood fragrance." It's just that the fragrance of the Buddha stained on the human body is too light after all, so I can't easily conclude for the time being, and when I have the opportunity to personally identify the Buddha incense, I will give you a more accurate answer. ”

Feng Huanling nodded and said, "Well, although I was a little surprised that the decoction was fine, it was my conjecture that there was a problem with the Buddha incense." Long Jingming definitely didn't love Empress Dowager Mo as much as he seemed, he had no reason to be so good to a non-biological mother, not to mention that Empress Mo had a disagreement with his biological mother back then......"

Su Moxuan also put a lot of effort into studying the past before entering the palace, so she had heard about it somewhat, as for how Feng Huanling knew this, she didn't care about it for a while. Or, she intuitively thought that as Princess Cheyue, it was understandable to know this.

"There is another thing that I am only speculating and conjecturing at the moment, I am afraid that the dragon descendant in Concubine Mo's womb is a little too coincidental. My sister must have also noticed that now is the time when the Mo family should work Concubine Shu, but at this time, she became pregnant after being in the palace for many years and failed to conceive, this kind of coincidence really makes people have to think about it. ”

Feng Huanling, who was originally concentrating on analyzing the situation with Su Moxuan, suddenly noticed that the big hand on her waist quietly shifted to her lower abdomen, which was a rather ambiguous and embarrassing position, which made her back tense for a while, and she almost trembled in her voice.

Due to the different locations, Su Moxuan, who Feng Huanling didn't see, saw all of them, and the dragon Yucang with such a look was something she had never seen before, so that she couldn't help but feel so brave and strong that she couldn't help but feel stunned, and she didn't dare to delay his warm interest in the warm jade in her arms any longer, and hurriedly talked a few more words and quietly left the warm pavilion with a strange atmosphere.

"What's the matter, sir? Could it be that when he saw the young, beautiful and erudite Su Damei in front of him, he had a different mind? ”

Finally there were no outsiders, Feng Huanling angrily and funny grabbed Long Yucang's hand that was becoming more and more raging, and glared at him angrily.

"The lady seems to know the saint very well, and Shicai is so sure in and out of her words, as if all her thoughts are on Long Jingming to study and think."

Long Yucang's complexion at this time was like the cold moon outside the window, and in the flawless brightness and holiness, it was a cold that made people feel cold.

This...... Jealous again?

"As the old saying goes, knowing oneself and knowing that the other side can survive a hundred battles, for the future of the prince and his concubine, I naturally have to understand and ponder Long Jingming." Feng Huanling's face was taken for granted, but the little hand silently drew a circle on Long Yucang's chest, "In fact, the concubine has a lot of thoughts on the prince, but the prince is too mysterious and complicated, and the shallow wisdom of the concubine is really difficult to see clearly, so the prince wants to be jealous of this, and the concubine is really helpless." ”

Long Yucang, whose breathing was more and more disturbed by the touch on his chest, grabbed the messy little hand with a little irritability and bit it when he brought it to his lips, but he was reluctant to just suck hard.

"Lord ......"

Feng Huanling suddenly felt a little weak, and snorted softly in a low and glutinous manner, wanting to withdraw his hand but couldn't pull it back.

"You just have to remember that no matter what I say or don't say, the purpose is just not to hurt you. I really don't like that you know more people than I know as a husband, but as long as you don't have anyone else in your heart, our years ahead should be enough for you to see through the seemingly frosty bright moon and see through everything I have. ”

After that, when Feng Huanling opened her mouth to speak, Long Yucang kissed her lightly opened sandalwood mouth with precision, and her lips and tongue, which were completely different from the gentle breath, drove aggressively into wanton plunder, as if she couldn't absorb all the sweetness in her mouth, and then treasure it in the deepest part of her heart forever.

The lights in the warm pavilion were dimmed, illuminating the two intertwined figures more and more, and the dark shadows cast on the snow-white walls almost overlapped into the shadow of one person.

Outside the cold winter, but outside there is only endless beautiful spring.

When King Cheyue and his wife returned to the Qianshou Palace, it was already early in the morning of the first day of the new year, and the palace was meeting Emperor Xuan and Empress Dowager Mo to ask for rewards.

I still remember that at this time last year, Feng Huanling was at the same time and in the same place, because he saw Long Yucang, who had returned safely from the dead, and his heart was full of irrepressible ecstasy.

It seems that it is just a time to turn around, and the two have spent a year together together, suddenly like a dream, but every scene is extremely real and clear.

He said that they will continue to spend the rest of the year together, which is the hand of the son, and grow old with the son.

It's just that the future is so far away, who can predict in advance what the future will be?

It wasn't until bidding farewell to Empress Dowager Mo and Emperor Xuan that Feng Huanling had the opportunity to talk to Feng Huanbing in private in the warm sedan chair.

"Although I knew it in the past, I finally understood that as long as the Mo family did not fall for a day, our mother's revenge would not be avenged. Ling'er, I suddenly feel so tired. ”

Although the warm sedan chair is spacious, it is inevitable that the two of them will be a little crowded when they sit together, but the closer the sisters are, the more Feng Huanbing feels that she is not so cold.

When she heard that her father had placed Mo and Feng Qingyuan under house arrest in Yaxin Courtyard, she was full of joy, thinking that it would not take too long for her mother's revenge to be avenged. But at most, in a few months, Mo not only "regained his freedom" unharmed, but Feng Qingyu, whose appearance was ruined and her reputation in Kyoto was discredited, was able to marry the crown princess of the Tiger Roaring Kingdom.

Although she also knew that Yi Nahu Yanlie's temperament, she was afraid that she would not treat Feng Qingli well after discovering the "truth", but at least at the moment, the Feng family seemed to be more and more beautiful on the surface because of this family business, and the Mo family was naturally more proud.

"Why is my sister so discouraged? With you and I being so weak, it is really difficult to fight against the Feng and Mo families. But they have all fought to the point where they are now, did my sister have a cowardly retreat? I think that the more proud the Mo clan is, the more dangerous it will be, especially since Concubine Mo Shufei is pregnant with a dragon this time, which may not be a blessing. ”

Feng Huanling can understand Feng Huanbing's current mood, after all, she is just an official lady after all, and she is a concubine who has not been seen since she was a child, and it is rare to get to this point to avenge her biological mother. It is completely normal to feel discouraged when you see that you have almost exhausted all your means and still cannot defeat the enemy as you wish.

"The saint may not really treat Concubine Mo Shu well, at least not as much as Su Moxuan, but as long as the Queen Mother is there, the child in Concubine Mo's womb will definitely be able to make her mother and son more expensive. But what about me? It took so much effort to get a 'child', but it was only enough to make Feng Qingwan change from Guan Guifei to Zhaoyi, and she didn't even touch the edge of the cold palace. ”

It's just that because the eldest lady is gradually recovering her power, coupled with the fact that Concubine Mo Shu is pregnant and upset, she obviously can't afford to listen to her sister's persuasion, and she sneered coldly.

Feng Huanbing entered the palace for revenge, and he didn't care if Emperor Xuan would spoil him, but seeing that the "dragonborn" who seemed to be very concerned about him before was gone, it was still not enough to break his reason, and it still made her feel cold.

No matter how gentle and gentle the man is, no matter how beautiful he speaks when his ears and temples are grinding, he is still rational and ruthless in his bones!

"Sister, the prince will never treat you like this, right? I believe that the Holy One can sacrifice me or any other concubine at any time for the sake of his family and country. Lord Wang, he will never sacrifice you for any benefit, right? ”

Although she spit out questions, Feng Huanbing's tone was unusually determined, just because she had already decided in her heart that the man who was as bright as the moon was the rarest lover in the world.

It's a pity that he will only be her brother-in-law in this life