After rebirth, he became the regent's white moonlight

Chapter 237 Sleeping with Aunt Huang
"It's very beautiful. It would be great if the concubine could see this scene."

While Feng Xinlan wasn't paying attention, Zhan Wenjiang picked up the contents and put it on Feng Xinlan's head. He looked at Feng Xinlan with a warm smile on his lips.

"Third brother, this is too precious."

Feng Xinlan stretched out his hand to touch it blankly, and could feel that it was a phoenix under his hand, lifelike and majestic, and could not help murmuring.

"Third brother, you should keep it well, after all, it was left to you by the princess."

She made a gesture to take off the things on her head, but was stopped by Zhan Wenjiang.

"This is also a gift for a mother-in-law to give to her daughter-in-law, don't you like it?"

He looked into her eyes with a gentle tone, loving and firm, as if swearing.Seeing that Feng Xinlan was a little distracted, his heart beat a little faster, and his cheeks were a little rosy.

"No, it's just..."

Seeing his firm eyes, Feng Xinlan felt a strange feeling in her heart, as if something had been moved, making her not know how to refuse.

"This is what the mother gave to the future daughter-in-law, and it is the heart of the mother and concubine."

He stretched out his hand to hold her hand, clenched it tightly, stared into her eyes with burning eyes, and said solemnly.

"From the day when I understood my intentions, I have thought about such a scene countless times. I hope that one day, I can lead my beloved woman into this place. I think the concubine mother will be very happy to see this scene. Such an idea once It hit my heart again, Laner..."

Zhan Wenjiang lowered his eyelids, and the shadow fell on his eyelashes, covering his dark pupils, making him look a bit lonely.

"Third Brother, I...I..."

Feng Xinlan looked into his eyes, a little flustered and at a loss.

"We're going to get married on the seventh day of next month, doesn't third brother understand what I mean?"

With her face burning red, she put the imperial edict in her hand into his arms, and said shyly.

Hearing the word "marriage", she felt hot on her face, as if she had been burned by fire. Her eyes were erratic, and she didn't dare to look into his eyes.

"Half a month is too long."

Hearing his complaints, Feng Xinlan wished to slap the imperial decree in his hand on his face.

How can someone who is in a hurry to get married even without a dowry, think half a month is too long! ?
"Third brother, you didn't even send a betrothal gift!"

Feng Xinlan muttered in a low voice, her face became hot after she finished speaking, and she turned her head away.

"Who said no?"

Zhan Wenjiang smiled mysteriously. Looking at him, Feng Xinlan's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes flickered.

"Hey, just put it away, this is our wedding present from my concubine."

"Third brother, I see."

The corners of Feng Xinlan's lips were slightly pursed, with hesitation in his eyes, and after a long while, he lightly parted his vermilion lips and agreed.

"Um."

Hearing that she agreed to come down, a smile appeared on his face, and his eyes were full of relief and joy.

"Then I'll take you to another place, it hasn't been cleaned for a long time."

After that, he took Feng Xinlan's hand and walked out of the dormitory.

"Third brother, is that room yours?"

Seeing the things displayed in the room, Feng Xinlan asked curiously.

"Um."

Zhan Wenjiang nodded and pulled her into it.

The room is full of books, pens, ink, paper and inkstones, and there are some weapons hanging on the walls, which shows how hardworking the owner of the room is.

The two just strolled around and played together until the dinner began, when they arrived late.

"The princess regent is also a bold one. She put Fengchai on her head before she got married, which shows that the prince regent's desire to covet the throne is clearly revealed!"

"Hmph, you are so sanctimonious, the old man has long seen that he must be a man of duty! His wolfish ambitions have been exposed so early!"

The gold hairpin on Feng Xinlan's head at the palace banquet attracted the attention of many people, and many people discussed it in private.

"Huang... the gold hairpin on Miss Feng's head is really pretty, and it really complements Miss Feng's temperament!"

The little emperor on the main seat also noticed the phoenix hairpin on Feng Xinlan's head, his eyes lit up, and he praised.

"Your Majesty is wrong."

Feng Xinlan bowed her knees and saluted, looking at him with gratitude.

The little emperor immediately seemed to be encouraged, and with a wave of his little hand, he was about to send all the phoenix hairpins in the treasury to Feng's mansion. He was reluctant to sit down until Zhan Wenjiang stopped him, but this little face became more and more serious. The more aggrieved she looked, the tension in Feng Xinlan's heart was relieved a lot.

After the palace banquet, Feng Xinlan followed Zhan Wenjiang into the imperial study, and she looked around curiously.

"Auntie!"

The immature voice fell in front of Feng Xinlan with a burst of shock, and she hugged the extra little dumpling in her arms reflexively, still a little dazed in her mind.

"Ji Ming!"

Zhan Wenjiang supported Feng Xinlan's body in fear, his face darkened a little, looking at the child in front of him, he said furiously.

"Okay, I'm fine, why are you arguing with him?"

Feng Xinlan blocked the little emperor behind her like a calf, and scolded him softly.

"Just get used to him." Zhan Wenjiang shook his head helplessly, then his eyes fell on the little emperor behind her, and he snorted coldly, "What are you looking at, why don't you come out quickly?"

"Don't scare him."

Feng Xinlan still remembered that he saved herself from the siege at the palace banquet, so she stopped immediately.

"A little bit."

The little emperor saw that someone was supporting him, and even the cold-faced uncle dared not say anything, and immediately started to shriek, sticking out his tongue at Zhan Wenjiang and making faces, which made Feng Xinlan laugh.

"Aunt Huang, your smile is so beautiful."

He blinked his big eyes, looking obsessed.

"You are poor-mouthed."

Feng Xinlan pinched his pink and tender cheeks, and his cheeks were numb for a while.

"Hey hey..."

"Okay, we're leaving, you stay by yourself."

Zhan Wenjiang's face was not very good-looking. He looked at the interaction between the two people in front of him, felt uncomfortable for a while, and pulled Feng Xinlan to leave.

The little emperor was full of reluctance, and grabbed Feng Xinlan's sleeve, refusing to relax.

"No, I want to be with Aunt Huang!"

"What are you doing together?"

The veins on Zhan Wenjiang's forehead twitched, looking at the little kid in front of him, his eyes were as sharp as a knife.

"I want to go with Aunt Huang!"

The little emperor pursed his lips and said resolutely.

……

The last few people stood at the door of Feng Mansion and stared at each other.

"Auntie, let's go in."

The little emperor tugged on Feng Xinlan's sleeve and whispered.

"You sleep with me."

"I do not want!"

The voices of Zhan Wenjiang and the little emperor sounded at the same time, and the little emperor immediately resisted.

Due to Zhan Wenjiang's different status, he could not live with Feng Xinlan, so he moved to a house not far away earlier, and moved in only after the Prince Regent's Mansion was completed.

"No, I want to sleep with Aunt Huang!"

The little emperor looked at Zhan Wenjiang with disdain, his eyes full of contempt.

The two were noisy, causing Feng Xinlan a headache.

(End of this chapter)