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347 The Identity of Jiangnan Son 1

"Ha, okay!" Jiang Nanzi stepped out knowingly, but when he was at the door, he frowned, still unwilling?

Why doesn't that person want to help?

Looking at Hong Yan's expression, he already knew that Hong Yan had been rejected again.

Outside, Jiang Nanzi looked solemn, but inside, Hong Yan tried his best to hold back the feeling of frustration and despair.

He and Jiang Nanzi had discussed it, and under no circumstances should Feng Hongluan know that the child might not be saved.

Now, there is only one medicine missing, and this medicine was easily available to Hongyan, but he never expected that such a thing would happen.

Jiang Nanzi said that Feng Hongluan was seriously injured. If he wanted to save his child, he must use the lotus heart of the Tianshan Snow Lotus as a medicine. Today, there is only one person in the world who has this precious medicinal material in his house, and that is King Huai Hongzhi.

Hong Yan was overjoyed at the time, thinking that Hong Zhi would definitely sell the heart of the Tianshan Snow Lotus. Unexpectedly, Hong Zhi refused without giving him any reason, and refused to stop any of his pleadings, and stayed behind closed doors.

He didn't know how many times he had been turned away today. He was extremely anxious and tried every possible means, but the other party intentionally avoided him or just disappeared. There was nothing he could do about it.

He didn't know why Hongzhi insisted on refusing to give the medicine. The brotherhood was so good that apart from wives, there was nothing else they couldn't share with each other. Even if Hongzhi said that he needed Hongyan's heart and soul to use the medicine to survive, Hongyan

I will give it to him without hesitation.

He firmly believed that Hongzhi had the same idea as him, but now, Hongzhi was hiding the life-saving medicine for him and Feng Hongluan's child and refused to lend a helping hand. Hongyan was puzzled and anxious at the same time.

Ten days, it's just a snap of the fingers. If Hongzhi insists on refusing, what can he do?

Really, do you want to make brothers turn against each other?

He was worried, but he didn't want to put any pressure on Feng Hongluan or let Feng Hongluan discover any clues, so in front of Feng Hongluan, he suppressed all his sadness and smiled as gentle as the spring breeze in April.

"When did you wake up?"

"It won't be long, it will last for an hour. If you are tired, just rest for a while. I will have someone to take care of you."

"It's okay. Thank you for your hard work, Hongluan."

"It was my carelessness that gave Xia Rongling the opportunity to take action."

Suddenly she thought of the box on the table. Even if it was empty, she wanted to confirm, "Were you the first to find me?"

"Well, when I came back and saw you lying at the door of the yard, I was really frightened. I didn't know what heart-piercing pain was, but when I saw you lying unconscious on the ground, your clothes were in tatters and you were covered in injuries,

, I finally tasted this taste, it is a taste that once I taste it, I don’t want to try it again in this life.”

He seemed to have lingering fears, but his arms were very careful to avoid hurting Feng Hongluan's wound.

Looking at his thin and frightened eyes, Feng Hongluan gave a comforting smile and reached out to touch his face: "I'm fine, don't worry, it's just Yan'er..."

"I know, I will definitely bury her properly!"

"Hong Yan, since you saved me, have you seen the long box on my dining table?"

Hong Yan's eyebrows tightened slightly: "Box, no!"

"No?" Could it be that Hu Die came back and took away the box in the end, but it was impossible. If Hu Die came back and saw her still alive at the door of the yard, he would definitely kill her.

"You really didn't see it, what about Liu'er?"

"I don't know. I'll ask him later. In fact, I was in a hurry to carry you back to the room that day, but I saw that the room was in a mess because of a fight, and there was no place for you. I could only take you to the wing.

Where do I have the energy to pay attention to so much?"

Also, if it were Maple Red Luan, at that time, he wouldn't notice whether there was an extra long box on the table.

"Come and ask Liu'er. There are some things in that box that are quite important."

"What?" he asked.

Since Hong Yan hadn't seen it, Feng Hongluan couldn't tell him.

"It's my thing. I can't tell you now. I'm anxious to know where it went. From now on, apart from you and Liu'er, will anyone enter my room?"

Seeing her anxious look, Hong Yan said hurriedly: "Don't be anxious, just wait for me for a moment and I will come."

Feng Hongluan nodded, and Hong Yan went out. Sure enough, he moved very quickly. When he came in, he held a long box in his hand and walked to the bed. He gestured to Feng Hongluan: "But this

?”

The pattern, length and size are indeed the box Xia Rongling sent.

Feng Hongluan took it, Hong Yan's thick eyebrows furrowed slightly: "What is in it that makes you so impatient?"

"I'll let you know in the future. I'm a little thirsty. Can I get some water?"

Feng Hongluan actually wanted to know whether there was what Xia Rongling called "what you want" in the box.

It was heavy to hold. When Hong Yan turned around to pour the water, she opened it and saw that there was indeed a scroll inside, but two bearings were exposed on the scroll. The rest was wrapped in a yellow cloth bag and could not be seen clearly.

What's inside.

Hong Yan had already returned, holding the tea cup in his hand. Feng Hongluan put the box on the inside of the bed with a calm smile: "Did Liu'er put it away?"

"No, I went back to Qingfeng Pavilion and took a look. The maid probably thought it was your thing, so she didn't dare to touch it and kept it in the same place."

"Oh!" It turned out that no one had moved at all.

Feng Hongluan felt at ease. Once the contents inside were seen and publicized, even if it was groundless, it would inevitably lead to a bloody turmoil. Hongyan would definitely be charged with treason by the emperor.

Fortunately, the servants in Prince Jin's palace are well-trained and will not mess with their master's things at will.

Seeing that she refused to tell her what was in it, Hong Yan didn't ask any more questions. He fed her some water, and then carefully placed her on the bed. He lay on the bed with his clothes on. He turned his head over and looked at her for a moment.

Looking at Maple Red Luan.

"From now on, I will never leave you for a step. Even if I leave, I will send someone to protect you for twelve hours."

It was probably because of this incident that Hong Yan learned a lesson and was still frightened.

Feng Hongluan chuckled: "There is only one Xia Ronling in this world. Xia Ronling's temperament changed drastically after her father died. I always thought she was a gentle woman, but I didn't expect that that night, she would turn into a fierce ghost and take the lives of my master and servants.

,If I hadn’t resisted desperately, I’m afraid…”

I still have lingering fears, not only for Hongyan, but also for Feng Hongluan. If there was no "Share of Jade", she would have already been killed by Xia Ronling's sword.

If Yan'er hadn't broken in and distracted Xia Rongling, she wouldn't have had the chance to get the piano, and she would have died long ago.

God had given her a chance to be reborn, and she thought he would not let her die so hastily.

She would not tell Hong Yan Xia Ronling's real purpose of killing her. Although getting rid of the pest, the general, would be of no harm to Hong Yan and Hong Chao, but he didn't want Hong Yan to...

She even let the entire Hong family know that she had this ability, and with a mere beauty trick, the powerful general was instantly captivated.

She hides many things deeply and doesn't want Hong Yan to know. It's not that she doesn't want to be honest with her, it's just that she doesn't want Hong Yan to see the almost cruel and dark side of her human nature.

Her little trick may seem clever in Hong Yan's eyes, but if it involves people's lives, it will only make people associate her with those conspirators. At least she doesn't want Hong Yan to know that she is pregnant with their child, again and again.

Design and frame others.

There is a rainbow after the storm, everything is over.

The clouds cleared and the mist cleared, the damned people were almost dead, and the remaining ones were not to be feared. Her mission and wish to be reborn had been completed. From today on, together with her children and Hong Yan,

Live a peaceful life.

There is no more conspiracy, no more trajectory, no more killing, no more planning. The chess game has been broken up. She was exhausted from the game, almost lost her life, and lost so much. She can't lose more.

At heart, she is just a weak woman. She wants to live a peaceful and peaceful life as any woman would expect, to have a husband and raise children.

Although the window was not open and the sun was setting, she could still predict how bright and bright the sky would be starting tomorrow.

In that dream, peach blossoms were flying in April, and Yan'er said that spring was coming. Although the autumn colors are getting darker now, for Feng Hongluan, spring is probably really coming.

When she woke up from the nightmare, all the killings in the dream were over. In the rest of her life, she would accumulate blessings and virtues for the blood burning in her hands. If there was a reward for the cause and effect, now that it had all been paid, she wanted to start a new life.

Even if I can't go back to the innocent, happy and carefree Feng Hongluan in my previous life.

But at least, she will make herself a happy Maple Red Luan.

She thought this way, just because she didn't know that the fetus in her belly only had five days left to live, and she didn't know that the one who refused to help was the man who admired her - Hongzhi.

*

A bright moon hangs in the sky, casting its bright moonlight, as if it has covered the earth with a layer of white mist.

A slight breeze picked up, breaking the silence of the night.

In the Biyuan and Biluo Pavilion, two robes are fluttering in the wind, and two figures, one blue and one white, stand side by side.

"He refuses?"

"Well! He didn't even want to see me. I went there many times and tried to break in a few times, but the four masters under him stopped him. I didn't mean to hurt anyone, but if he forces me again, I will do anything.

Gotta come out.”


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