After thinking about it for a long time, Feng Fenghua didn't come up with a clue.

Turning her head to see that the medicine bowl at the head of the bed was still full, she hurriedly took the bowl and handed it to Baili Wanrou: "Mother, let's drink the medicine first, it's going to be cold." ”

Baili smiled softly, folded the map again, put down the side of the pillow, reached out to take the medicine bowl, and drank it all, as if she couldn't feel the bitter taste of the medicine.

After drinking the medicine, he handed the medicine bowl back to Feng Fenghua, Baili Wanrou raised her head and looked at her daughter gently.

Such a gaze is too gentle, and there is a magical power in it, as if it can see through people's hearts.

"Hua'er, if you have anything you want to ask, just ask." Baili Wanrou took her daughter's hand and encouraged her softly.

Feng Fenghua took a deep look at Baili Wanrou, hesitated for a moment, and then spoke slowly: "Mother, what is the most important reason why you are so anxious to care about my marriage?" ”

Baili Wanrou was stunned, obviously not expecting her daughter to ask this.

The fingers holding Feng Fenghua's hands curled up unconsciously, her brows furrowed unconsciously, and a touch of seriousness appeared on her face.

After pondering for a long time, she seemed to have figured out something, and looked at her daughter fixedly: "Hua'er ......"

After a soft call, it was as if he suddenly had courage.

Baili Wanrou closed her eyes deeply, and when she opened her eyes again, her eyes were already resolute and clear.

Her warm voice was like a warm sun, slowly telling what happened when Feng Fenghua was just born......

Feng Fenghua was born in the Zhennan Wangfu in Tanglin City.

Because the birth time is the end of autumn, the maple leaf pavilion in Zhennan Wangfu is full of red maples, so the word "maple" is taken.

At that time, Feng Tianlan was still by his wife's side.

It was also at that time that the empress's teacher, Master Zen, was staying in the Eastern Capital with Mr. Yuan Muwen.

Feng Fenghua was born at night.

At that time, the entire Maple Leaf Pavilion was shrouded in red light, and the scene was very strange.

Master Zen and Mr. Yuan Muwen came to the Zhennan Palace, looking at the strange red light, Master Zen persuaded the King of Zhennan at that time: "This woman can't stay." ”

When Feng Tianlan heard this, his face sank.

Mr. Yuan Muwen stroked his gray beard and retorted: "The red light is in the world, and the good and evil are undecided. Old bald donkey, you don't want to break up people's flesh and blood. ”

The Zen master sighed: "No matter whether it is good or bad, I am afraid that it will affect the family after all." It's not as good as the life of the ancient Buddha of the green lantern, and it also saves the bloody wind and rain in this world. ”

Old Mr. Yuan Muwen snorted disdainfully: "That's what you can control?" is a gods-killer, and a green lantern ancient Buddha, but I am afraid that he will also be dragged into the infernal hell. ”

Master Zen seemed to know that Yuan Muwen's words were right, but in the end, he could only sigh and say to Feng Tianlan: "If you want to stay, please take care of your own safety." ”

After saying that, he walked away.

Only one sentence remained, "Only whether she can spend the year of peace safely is unknown!" ”

When Feng Tianlan heard this, he was frightened.

My daughter has just been born, and it was predicted that she would not live to be fifteen years old, no matter who she is, I am afraid that she will not be able to stand it.

"Master, this ......" Feng Tianlan could only hope for his master, Mr. Yuan Muwen.

Yuan Muwen stroked his beard, sighed and said, "If you want to break this catastrophe, let's make a marriage before she and Lu......

What he didn't say was that even if he decided to get married and could escape fifteen and one catastrophe, his future fate was still uncertain.

Feng Fenghua listened to Baili Wanrou tell the story of the year, and her brows couldn't help frowning.

In that life, Baili Wanrou couldn't resist her daughter, but in the end she still promised her to Nangong Shang.

At that time, she only felt strange, since she didn't agree, she just continued to drag on, why did she have to ask her daughter to marry that scumbag.

Now it seems that everything makes sense.

It's just that at that time, they were afraid and didn't expect that even if the original owner escaped Jilu, in the end, he still couldn't escape the predestined ending.

Secretly sighed in his heart, when Feng Fenghua raised his head again, his face was still as indifferent as before: "I see." Mother's hard work. ”

Over the years, hiding this secret in her heart, Baili Wanrou is afraid that it will be uncomfortable.

Always worried about her daughter's safety, she should not be happy to live.

Baili smiled softly, took her daughter's hand, and said softly: "There is nothing hard or hard, as long as my Hua'er is safe, healthy, and happy to live this life, my mother will have no regrets." ”

Unfortunately, your daughter died a tragic death in that lifetime.

Feng Fenghua replied silently in his heart, but said, "My daughter will definitely be happy!" Rest assured! ”

The mother and daughter had a long talk, until it was past noon, and when it was time for lunch, Feng Fenghua left Jinglan Garden.

As soon as he walked out of the courtyard gate, Yingge came over: "Miss, Zhao Gongzi and Tong Gongzi, and Shang Gongzi are still waiting in the front hall." The fourth lady also came back and just went to the front hall. Uncle Nine asked the slave maid to ask the young lady what she meant. ”

Feng Fenghua frowned unhappily, she really didn't have any patience with these people now.

Especially for Zhao Lang and Nangong Shang!

"Whatever they want," she waved her hand a little irritably, "if they want to stay, let them stay." ”

"Oh." Yingge agreed.

The group really acted as if this incident had not happened, and returned directly to Qiongyu Pavilion.

Bo Yan had already been waiting in the reception hall, and there were several food boxes on the table.

The food box was not opened, but Feng Fenghua had already smelled the aroma wafting from the food box.

Smelling this tempting smell, Feng Fenghua's mood suddenly improved, and he leaned over with a smile: "Why are you here?" Didn't you say it would be busy? ”

Although she said it to Bo Yan, her eyes were staring directly at those food boxes, and she refused to leave for a moment.

Bo Yan smiled and reached out to wrap his hand around her slender waist, took her into his arms, and let her sit on his lap: "Well, it's lunch time, I'm lazy." ”

Feng Fenghua squinted, turned his head, looked at the male and female face in front of him, and smiled.

Raised his hands, held his face, looked at it carefully, and then generously kissed the corner of his mouth: "If you miss me, just say it, I won't laugh at you!" ”

Bo Yan raised the corners of his lips, and his eyes were full of smiles.

He raised his hand, grabbed Feng Fenghua's waist with one hand, and raised her wrist with the other, and nodded naturally: "Well, I miss you." ”

"Hey, hey!" Feng Fenghua smiled like a little fox who had stolen something.

Bo Yan also smiled indulgently, and the corners of his lips were hooked obliquely, with a bit of charming.

Feng Fenghua hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover his face: "Oh, don't laugh!" was originally a hooking fox, and this laugh is simply going to turn all beings upside down! ”

Bo Yan smiled brighter and brighter, and even laughed lowly: "I heard that there are three bed bugs in your house?" ”

"Bed bugs?" Feng Fenghua raised his eyebrows and looked at him suspiciously.

When did she have three bed bugs in her house? How did she not know?

After thinking about it, he suddenly remembered Yingge's words.

Feng Fenghua couldn't help but be happy.

Scold!

Aren't there just three bed bugs in the antechamber?

Or sticky bed bugs!

Nodding vigorously: "Hmm! Yes! These three people are annoying! ”

Bo Yan hooked the corners of his lips: "I heard that Fengfu's economy is not very good now, and there is not much money." ”

Feng Fenghua looked puzzled again.

Looking at the look on Bo Yan's face that seemed to be smiling, coupled with the calculating light in those eyes, Feng Fenghua's eyes widened suddenly, and he muttered: "Old fox!" ”

Bo Yan chuckled lowly, and didn't mind this title at all.

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