Mrs. Feng raised her voice: "What 'him'? Yuan'er is your biological son! No matter how much the emperor controls, this bride will still enter through the gate of Prince Yan's Mansion!"
The old mother was already on the verge of getting angry. King Yan didn't dare to talk back, so he could only reply abruptly: "Yes, my son has written it down."
Princess Yan then expressed her position: "The prince and I will definitely make the prince's marriage a lively one!"
Only then was Mrs. Feng satisfied, and continued to tell King Yan: "Now that the plague has been eliminated in the palace, you can take the time to go to the palace and see Yuan'er. Ning'er, come back and talk to me carefully. I don't care about my son, do you think that's okay?"
King Yan didn't dare to say anything other than replying "yes" obediently.
Just go, because if you're bored at home, you'll be bored anyway.
After Mrs. Feng gave the order, she picked up the chopsticks: "Eat."
Everyone continued to move their chopsticks, showing a warm scene of family harmony.
*
The warmth of Prince Yan's Mansion did not reach Lanxin Palace.
A whole table of carefully prepared dishes in the imperial dining room was laid out, and Feng Danyuan and Feng Danning sat face to face.
Feng Danyuan put down his chopsticks after eating a few chopsticks, frowning slightly: "It tastes bad."
Feng Danning wanted to say, "It's not unpalatable," but thinking that her elder brother was in a bad mood, she advised, "If the food doesn't taste good, let's eat dumplings. Winter Solstice dumplings and Summer Solstice noodles, the customs of our ancestors cannot be discarded."
"you eat."
Seeing Feng Danyuan stand up, Feng Danning quickly put down his chopsticks and stood up.
"Early tomorrow morning, go back to Prince Yan's Mansion." Feng Danyuan said.
"I won't go back." Feng Danning insisted.
"What are you doing here? Do whatever you have to do." Feng Danyuan's red lips curled up slightly with a cold smile: "Waiting to die with me? No need."
"Brother, don't say that, you and Miss Wei will be fine!" Feng Danning felt very sad after hearing this.
"There's no need to talk about this nonsense." Feng Danyuan pushed the door open and walked out.
"Brother, where are you going? I'll go with you -"
"I'll eat your food, don't worry about my business." Feng Danyuan said calmly.
While he was talking, Feng Su had already taken the Yuebai cloak and put it on Feng Danyuan.
Feng Danyuan smiled bitterly in his heart. No matter how cold the weather was in the past, he would only wear a single coat, but now he is wrapped like a ball and still feels cold. Without internal strength, he is like a damn useless person.
When Feng Danning saw Feng Su and Feng Yu following Feng Danyuan, he stopped insisting and watched Feng Danyuan slowly and leisurely leave Lanxin Palace.
It was night again on the winter solstice, and there were not many people on the palace roads.
But this is fine, quiet.
Feng Danyuan didn't have any purpose, he just didn't want to see Feng Danning's nervous face and came out for some air.
The howling cold wind penetrated from his neck and sleeves, making Feng Danyuan feel very uncomfortable from the cold.
But what is even more painful is the heart.
Ever since he secretly studied "Canghailu" at the age of fourteen, he has long since forgotten what "cold" feels like.
It turns out that it is like this...
A year ago, on a snowy day like this, he rushed to the countryside and met Wei Zi, who had just come to this world.
At that time, after giving birth, she was poor and poorly clothed.
He noticed that she was shivering from the cold, but he didn't take it to heart at the time.
Looking back now, how difficult it was for her to deal with him with such a weak body and the bone-chilling coldness!
He is really nothing.
If - if he could go back to a year ago, he would have put the whole world in front of her and given her whatever she wanted.
I will never bully her again, never let her get cold again, and never put her in trouble again.
However, time cannot be turned back, and he is afraid that he will not be able to see what next year will be like.
