Chapter 649: Hidden away
Under the circumstance that he was half threat and half persuasion, Hongluan had no better way for the time being, and could only use him as air.
So, when Feng Yinshuang woke up the next morning, she found that there was one more person in their entourage, which surprised her.
Looking at the man in the blue shirt, holding a folding fan with bamboo leaves in his hand, and a delicate jade flute on his waist.
As for appearance... Feng Yinshuang has seen too many "beauties", not to mention the gentleness of Yuchen's brother, Huang Ye's enchanting charm, and the man she is not so willing to mention at this time. That elegant and airy temperament is even more unmatched.
Therefore, the appearance of the person in front of her will not make her feel amazing at first glance, but it will leave a deep impression on people.
His long black hair was pulled into the jade crown, his face was delicate, and the fingers holding the folding fan were white and slender, like a jade-faced scholar.
If Feng Yinshuang could so easily come to a conclusion about his identity, then she would have been in vain for so many years.
Especially in the five years in the lore palace, she has never seen any kind of person, a woman who looks thin and falls when the wind blows, but is actually a master of poison who hides. just got used to it.
Therefore, the impression that the man in Tsing Yi gave her was not just on the outside, like a sharp sword hidden in an embroidered bag, yet to show its edge.
After looking at it for a while, she calmly picked up the freshly poured tea on the table: "This is..."
Before Hongluan could speak, the delicate and beautiful little doll ran up to her: "I know, this is Auntie Hongluan's future husband!"
"Pfft..." The tea Feng Yinshuang had just drank spurted out, and sprayed the little man's face all at once.
Looking at the absurd mother and son in front of her, Hong Luan silently stepped forward, took out a handkerchief and wiped Han'er's little face clean.
Feng Yinshuang was really choked, and after coughing for a while, she finally calmed down, and hurriedly looked at Hongluan: "Is this true?"
"I..." Just as Hong Luan was about to explain, he was caught in the first place.
"It's true, the next cousin is the distant cousin of Luan's family. He married her fingertips since he was a child, but then got separated. He has been searching for her whereabouts all these years, and it was not until a few days ago that he finally got together with her."
Um? It's a matter of fact.
But isn't this plot a bit like Zi Yan and Lie Er separated for more than ten years, one lost his memory due to illness, the other pursued a thousand miles, and finally a lover finally got married?
Somehow, if it were used on these two people, it would only make people feel extremely discordant.
She took a closer look at the man in front of her, and her tone was full of suspicion: "Is he really your cousin?"
Hongluan: "…"
For a long time, she didn't know that she still had a chance to speak.
Although she didn't look back, she could feel the burning gaze staring at her forehead, and the sword in her hand subconsciously clenched a little tighter.
Under Feng Yinshuang's questioning gaze, she finally took a deep breath and raised her head: "Yes."
Even Hongluan herself admitted it, as if she had nothing to say, but she still felt a little strange.
But she must still believe in Hongluan. She has been with her for five years as a sister. The most important thing is that she knows that with Hongluan's heartfelt character, it is more difficult for her to lie than the sky.
So, she believed it for the time being.
"What's your name?"
The man smiled slightly, and Bai Yuchunfeng's face with a bookish atmosphere added a few imperceptible ghosts: "Achen."