When he received the news that Hefeng Workshop and Fengsheng Winery had paid off the compensation, Feng Huanling was trying on the new Spring Festival clothes sent by Tianyi Fang, and Zhilan also brought a letter from Xuanqu, the shopkeeper of the Budrunk Building, on behalf of someone in addition to the news.

"Brother Xiao is gone."

Feng Huanling read the letter and handed it to Long Yucang, looking a little disappointed, but then he was relieved - in the current situation, the Flying Dragon Order was still safer on him.

"Well, I have already sent someone to follow him secretly, so that he will not be murdered by Long Jingming's people again." Long Yucang only glanced at the concise farewell letter, and then fixed his gaze on Feng Huanling again, "This one is too gorgeous to wear in the palace, let's change another one." ”

looked at the purple dress specially made for the New Year, Shicai still felt that this was a good Feng Huanling, and after a little thought, he understood the meaning of his husband's words, this is for fear that he will dress too flamboyantly and attract more attention from some people, right? It's been more than a year since the two got married, how come his jealousy hasn't waned at all, but has become more and more intense?

However, Feng Huanling didn't say anything, and was about to go into the inner room to change another one, but he suddenly remembered another thing and stopped and asked, "The letter brought by the envoy of the Flower God Kingdom before, can it be arranged?" ”

Long Yucang nodded and said, "Don't worry, lady, when the time comes, the letter will naturally appear where it should be." ”

Thinking that he was alone and worried when he entered the palace for Chinese New Year's Eve last year, this year not only was he accompanied by his husband, but everything gradually went smoothly, Feng Huanling couldn't help but smile at Long Yucang, and when he was slightly stunned, he turned around and buried his head in the inner room.

In the end, Long Yucang chose the most modest dark red plain pattern brocade dress, which was the most dull and old-fashioned of all the new clothes, and insisted that she wear it when she entered the palace on Chinese New Year's Eve, and Feng Huanling had to respond with a smile.

"I think Yushu's body should have been almost well adjusted recently, can I take her with me when I enter the palace this time?"

Feng Huanling ordered people to put away the new clothes they had tried, and when they saw that it was Yushu who came in and silently took away the clothes, she remembered that in the past days, this original close maid did something that was not close, and Su Yue, who was thrown away from the marriage, had been completely replaced by Zhilan.

Remembering that Yushu sacrificed himself to protect him when he was in the Lost Forest in the Summer Palace, Feng Huanling suddenly felt that he had neglected this maid too much recently, so he took the initiative to mention this matter to Long Yucang.

Although she is now the head of the Cheyue Palace, how can she make the maid in the palace completely master, but Yushu is not an ordinary maid after all, she is the person he arranged for her to secretly protect her safety, and during this time, his attitude towards Yushu is obviously a little different from the past, so Feng Huanling feels that it is necessary to discuss it with him.

Long Yucang asked indifferently, "Zhilan didn't serve well?" ”

"Of course not, it's just that in the past, many things were arranged for Zhilan and Yushu separately, like most of the things in the shops before Yushu helped me take care of them, and the affairs in the house were mainly handed over to Zhilan. Most people in the world may like new clothes and new people, but I always feel that maybe the clothes are not as good as new, but they are always not as good as the old. ”

Feng Huanling said as she carefully observed the changes in Long Yucang's expression, although he was usually expressionless, but after a long time between husband and wife, she could still see some minor changes.

"If the prince also thinks that people and clothes are the same, and they are always new, then it doesn't matter if the concubine is gone, it's just that Zhilan will continue to be busy on both sides."

The things in the house are actually fine, but many times it is inconvenient for Feng Huanling to come forward in person, at most, he occasionally meets the shopkeeper in person, and most of the other things still have to be helped by the people below. In the past, these things were handed over to Yushu, but now she can only let Zhilan do the work instead of her.

As a maid, Zhilan naturally doesn't have any complaints, but Feng Huanling feels that she is too hard, and she also feels that Yushu, who is a rough maid in the house, is too aggrieved.

"A good clothes are not as good as new, and people are not as good as the old."

Long Yucang, whose eyes narrowed slightly, still did not respond positively to the matter of Yushu, but sighed at Feng Huanling's words of comparing clothes to people.

"The lady's words sound a little sour, but the husband has always only loved the lady, and the only one who will make an exception to accept the new person is the saint today, thinking that people are not as good as the new ones are also Long Jingming, and the lady is a little jealous to eat...... It's not boundary. ”

Feng Huan, who just wanted to talk about Yushu, was stunned, and he didn't expect Long Yucang to suddenly mention Long Jingming, and his heart was a little strange, and the light smile on his face froze for a moment.

Listening to this, how could he seem to know what she used to have with Long Jingming?

No, of course this is impossible, it was all about her as Yan Wushuang in her previous life, could it be said that he was just awkward for last year's Chinese New Year's Eve, Long Jingmin had "robbed" her to go to Long'an Palace?

"How can I be jealous? It's obvious that the prince is talking too far and wide, right? Counting Mo Xuan's entry into the palace, I helped to facilitate it, and what she wants to rob is at most my 'brother-in-law', so what do I have to be jealous of? The prince has been too troubled by Luo Xian's affairs recently, so the whole person has become strange? ”

Feng Huanling quickly regained his composure, took the initiative to walk in front of Long Yucang, and when he stretched out his hand, he nestled into his arms, sitting on his lap and smiling like a flower, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

Long Yucang, whose eyes were as deep as the sea of stars, stared at her and said: "Yes, as a husband and a lady, I always feel that the clothes are not as good as the newcomers, and I am used to Luo Xian following me on weekdays, but now there is suddenly no one else around me, and I really feel that my arm has been broken." However, as long as you are still by my side, so that at least my life is still there. ”

Feng Huanling, who was a little unhappy that he doubted himself and Long Jingming, didn't expect him to suddenly say these words while holding himself, so that the vague smile on his face froze in an instant, and he could only look at him for a moment.

Whenever she felt that she knew something about him, he always appeared to make her more and more confused.

For example, now, he first inexplicably associated her sentence "clothes are not as good as new, people are not as good as before" with Long Jingming, and when she was secretly annoyed, he suddenly said words that treated her as her life, so that she was once again unsuspectingly hit in the central room.

Everyone in the world says that women are like clothes, but they are peerless like him, but they indifferently reveal infinite affection and say that she is his life!

"Since you are willing to live and die with me, Huanling will never abandon you in this life."

After that, Feng Huanling took the initiative to kiss Long Yucang's thin lips, expressing all his complexes in this kiss, causing him to transform from iceberg-like condensation to magma-like fiery.

In the end, it lingers on the death.

In the blink of an eye, it was the last day of December, and King Cheyue and the princess entered the palace to reunite with the royal family of the Long clan to celebrate the New Year, and the location was still in the Qianshou Palace of the Empress Dowager Mo.

When King Cheyue entered the Forbidden Palace, he was passed by Emperor Xuan to accompany him in the Long'an Palace, and Princess Cheyue was carried into the Qianshou Palace by the warm sedan chair all the way to accompany the concubines and concubines.

originally thought that Su Moxuan would not enter the palace until at least the spring of next year, but he didn't think that Long Jingming would be in a hurry to include it in the harem before the year, and before he was lucky, he directly sealed Jieyu, who was a third-grade person.

Empress Dowager Mo is still in the Buddha hall to worship the Buddha, but most of the palace ladies and young masters have already arrived, Princess Cheyue naturally inevitably greeted each other when she arrived, and the faces of the flowers and the moon greeted her, and she was a little dazzled by Feng Huanling.

This year, because Emperor Xuan went north to the summer palace to escape the summer, there was no autumn selection, but only a few years ago, the flowers and beauties who were selected were already beautiful enough to be in the harem, and the newcomers were smiling like flowers, and the old people were secretly weeping.

Flowers and willows passed through the smiling faces, and several "old faces" with particularly delicate makeup appeared, among which Feng Zhaoyi, who had not appeared in public for a long time, was the most conspicuous.

Feng Huanling stepped forward with a smile and said, "How is my sister lately?" Since the farewell of the summer palace, our sisters have not seen each other for a long time. ”

"Thanks to my sister, although my life in the palace has been quieter recently, I have lived a peaceful life." Feng Qingwan was already born with a natural appearance, and after deliberately making up, it can be described as glamorous, but after all, it is not as beautiful as a young and tender newcomer, "I heard that the ninth princess of the Fire Phoenix Kingdom a while ago made a lot of trouble in the Cheyue Palace, and it didn't affect your relationship with the prince, right?" ”

Long before marrying Yu Cang, Feng Huanling knew that there were countless pairs of eyes in the world paying attention to them, and most of them were waiting to see the "good show" of this "unexpected combination", and now Feng Qingwan naturally hopes that she will become a cousin as soon as possible.

"The ninth princess is just a child's heart, how can I and the prince be as knowledgeable as her?" The smile on the corner of Feng Huanling's lips was cold, "It's that my sister seems to have not been favored by the Holy Lord for a long time, which makes my sister worry." ”

Since the return of the summer palace, Emperor Xuan has been wet with rain and dew to all the beauties of the harem, and many newcomers have not been fortunate to be in the palace for many years, and they have been favored during this period, so most of the small lords have been promoted. Only Feng Qingwan, who was directly demoted from Guan Guifei to Zhaoyi, has not been turned over once in a row for several months, and he still loves to see everyone holding the original shelf, which has caused many newly favored concubines to be dissatisfied, and secretly has no resentment or stumbling blocks.

Therefore, Feng Qingwan was angry when she mentioned this matter, but she would not attack in front of her sister-in-law, so she could only smile and say with a nonchalant face: "The saint is just blaming me for the second sister's loss of the child, and I haven't let go of it in my heart, after all, it's only been a few months." But after all, I have been in a relationship with the saint for many years, and in the past, when Queen Yan was there, maybe this little relationship was nothing, but now looking at the entire harem, I am the only one who has accompanied the saint the longest. How can this love be compared to others? ”

Hearing her mention "Queen Yan", Feng Huanling's eyes were even colder, as sharp as a blade, "Yes, as my sister said, now only my sister in the palace has been with her since she was a saint or the fourth prince." But if it is calculated in this way, even Queen Yan, who has been with the saint for a longer time, is not blessed to be with Jun Pan for a long time, doesn't my sister still have some sense of crisis? In ancient times, I only saw the newcomer smiling like a flower, how could I ever see the king pity the old man in tears? ”

Hearing this, Feng Qingwan's complexion changed several times in an instant, and the snow-white teeth almost didn't bite the red lip.