Chapter 229 Punishment
"That being the case, the rest of the matter will be discussed and dealt with by you."

Zhan Wenjiang said in a deep voice, and after finishing speaking, he waved his hand to signal the minister to retreat.

"The minister waits to leave!"

All the officials saluted respectfully, then turned and left the court hall, but before leaving, everyone's eyes stayed on Mrs. Su for a moment, and some people secretly sighed in their hearts, this time the matter might be a mess, Some even gloated.

"Hey, some people think that their daughter is beautiful, so they just get close to her. Who knows that they don't care about it at all! Haha, what a shame!"

"Yeah, this time I really lost face to grandma's house!"

Hearing such a voice, Taifu Su's face darkened for a moment, and then he returned to normal, ignoring others, and strode out.

Standing on the high wall, Zhan Wenjiang had a panoramic view of the situation below, and he sneered in his heart. He had expected this situation, no matter what, if he dared to plot against him, he would have to bear the consequences courage!
"Go home."

With a faint order, Zhan Wenjiang jumped down from the high platform, mounted a steed, and galloped towards the gate of the palace.

……

Feng Xinlan knew that Zhan Wenjiang was going out to discuss the establishment of a new monarch with the ministers, so she felt even more anxious, not to mention that there was a Taifu Su who was eyeing him.

Thinking of Su Rourou whom she met the day before, she felt uncertain. If Zhan Wenjiang couldn't resist the temptation and married Su Rourou, what should she do? What should she do?
As soon as this thought arises, it grows and entangles crazily like a vine, the more it is suppressed, the more it grows, almost devouring her.

Feng Xinlan was pacing in the room, feeling irritable, her mind went blank, she didn't know what to do?
"Bang bang bang!"

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, Feng Xinlan was startled, and subconsciously asked,

"Who?"

"Lan'er, it's me."

Hearing the familiar voice, Feng Xinlan was visibly relieved, and felt more at ease, and walked to open the door in three steps at a time.

"Three brothers."

The door creaked open.

"Think I didn't?"

Zhan Wenjiang reached out with his long arm and pulled Feng Xinlan into his arms, with his chin resting on her shoulder, and his warm breath sprayed against her ears, making her shiver slightly, as a warm current flowed from the bottom of her heart.

"think."

Feng Xinlan raised her head, looked at him shyly, and replied softly, then put her head close to his chest.

"Tell me, what do you think?"

Zhan Wenjiang looked at her well-behaved appearance, the corners of his lips curled up, and he said in a low voice, with a hint of danger in the corners of his eyes.

"I just really miss my third brother!"

Feng Xinlan raised her head, smiled sweetly at Zhan Wenjiang, then reached out to hug him, and buried her head in his arms, feeling the peace of mind at this moment.

"I wonder if the third brother has brought Lan'er the new products from the dim sum shop in the west of the city!"

A trace of cunning flashed in Feng Xinlan's eyes

Then he took a big step back, holding a small and exquisite food box in his hand, and said with a smile, his playful appearance made Zhan Wenjiang smile.

"You, I think I only have snacks on my mind."

Zhan Wenjiang pretended to be angry

He said, his tone full of pampering and helplessness.

"Hee hee, no, no, the third brother is the most important, without the third brother who will bring back snacks for Lan'er."

Feng Xinlan was still talking with a smile, her eyes bent into crescent moons, she looked like a child, then picked up the food box and opened it, and immediately, a strong aroma wafted out, making people's appetite greatly increased.

"It smells so good~"

Feng Xinlan exclaimed, picked up a piece of pastry and stuffed it into her mouth, chewing and said in admiration.

Zhan Wenjiang watched her feasting, and coughed lightly, pretending to be displeased. Feng Xinlan's entire attention had been captured by the little thing in front of him, and he didn't notice his expression at all.

Zhan Wenjiang immediately felt a sense of crisis in his heart. He took two steps forward and grabbed her waist and pulled her into his arms. He fixed his eyes on her and asked with a half-smile:
"who am I?"

Feng Xinlan was stunned for a moment when she was pulled into his arms, and then burst out laughing.

"Hahahahahahaha..."

Zhan Wenjiang was stunned by her series of laughter, and was rarely at a loss.

"I'm sorry third brother, hahahaha, I... I'm so itchy hahahaha..."

Feng Xinlan twisted into a twist in Zhan Wenjiang's arms while talking.

"……fine."

She laughed away the little thoughts in Zhan Wenjiang's heart, and patted her on the back carefully, for fear that she would laugh too wildly and lose her temper.

After laughing enough, Feng Xinlan regained her strength and looked up at Zhan Wenjiang, but seeing the loneliness hidden in his eyes, she was startled, and unconsciously stretched out her hands to hold Zhan Wenjiang's cheeks, and looked at him seriously .

"Third brother, are you unhappy?"

Feng Xinlan lowered her voice and asked softly.

Zhan Wenjiang froze, and his breathing gradually increased.

"No unhappy."

Zhan Wenjiang's voice was hoarse, revealing a trace of depression.

"Liar, I feel it!"

Feng Xinlan shook her head, her eyes were full of firmness,
"Third brother, don't be angry."

Feng Xinlan looked at the storm in his eyes, thought he was still angry, and gently tugged at the corner of his clothes, her voice was as soft as cotton candy, which made people's hearts melt.

"You are used to tormenting people."

Zhan Wenjiang's eyes darkened, his voice became a little hoarse, he sighed lowly, lowered his head, and gnawed hard on her soft red lips before finally letting her go.

"Well……"

In a blink of an eye, the corners of Feng Xinlan's eyes also turned pink.

"Let's go, I'll take you somewhere."

Zhan Wenjiang reached out to put her clothes on, took her hand, and walked outside.

"Where are you going?"

Looking at her well-dressed clothes, Feng Xinlan asked a little strangely, but followed him out.

"You'll know when you go."

Zhan Wenjiang said with a smile, took her hand and walked towards the door.

"What are you doing?"

Not long after the two of them left the hospital, a suspicious voice came from behind.

"Xin Lan, you are not young anymore. Now that your third elder brother has a different identity, why can't you cling to him like this?"

"Father."

Hearing the familiar preaching voice, Feng Xinlan's face became hot, he struggled to withdraw his hand, turned around, and shouted respectfully.

"Are you going out? Be careful, and don't be caught by someone."

Feng Chengzhi asked, and when he saw her nodding, he frowned lightly and asked carefully.

"I know my father, don't worry, I will pay attention."

Feng Xinlan nodded and promised.

"That's good, let's go quickly."

Feng Chengzhi waved his hands as he spoke.

"Um."

Feng Xinlan responded, turned her head, and said goodbye to Zhan Wenjiang, and the two left together.

(End of this chapter)

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