Chapter 669: boudoir pleasure
Feng Yinshuang is like an old mother with a broken heart, and it is not easy to directly inquire about the "secrets of the boudoir".
But before getting married, she had already said that everything should be obeyed by her husband. As long as she can listen to this sentence, there should be no problem.
Aware of the other party's scrutinizing eyes on her, Hong Luan could probably guess what she was thinking, but she was very helpless and pretended that nothing had happened, and hurriedly walked up to her to plead guilty.
"My subordinates got up late, and I asked my wife to punish me."
Feng Yinshuang said with a smile: "You've already become a bride, so why are you still so strict? Besides, you've been serving me for so long, so why not let me serve you for a while?"
Whether it is in the lore palace or at any time, she is very easy-going and has never been a lady.
Although Hongluan knew this, she still couldn't accept it with peace of mind.
At this moment, a beautiful doll in a red coat ran out of the room and hugged Hong Luan's thigh directly.
"Little Master." Hong Luan bent down and wanted to pick him up, but was stopped by Feng Yinshuang.
"Don't make trouble. Go wash your hands first and come over to eat. Your aunt Hongluan was very tired last night. You must not disturb her."
Han'er's eyes widened curiously: "Aunt Hongluan didn't go back to the room to rest early yesterday, why is she still tired? If so, why didn't Uncle Achen take good care of her?"
Children are extremely innocent, and they speak without any scruples, but it is not the case in the ears of adults.
Feng Yinshuang blushed and glanced at Hongluan: "Your Uncle Achen has taken good care of her."
Han'er pouted in disbelief: "I don't believe it, it must be Uncle Achen who bullied Aunt Hongluan, Daddy said that a manly man should protect weak women, otherwise he won't deserve to be called indomitable. Man, when he comes back, I must ask him to find out."
Feng Yinshuang: "..."
Hongluan: "…"
This dead boy, if he really asks, the picture is unimaginable. Ah Chen's face is probably going to be black, right?
I don't know what Achen's face looks like for the time being, Hongluan is about to turn himself into a wooden sculpture in order to let go of everything, as if he has never heard of anything.
Feng Yinshuang coughed heavily, put the chopsticks she took out last on the table, and glared at him: "Where are the problems of the children's family, why don't you eat soon."
So, the three of them had breakfast in a strange and quiet atmosphere.
Hongluan just picked up the bowl, lowered his head and drank a mouthful of porridge silently, hesitating for a long time, but still couldn't help but ask: "What about him?"
There are only a few of them in this group, so who she asked couldn't be clearer.
Feng Yinshuang smiled meaningfully: "Is this 'not seen for a while, like every three autumns'?"
Hongluan's face became a little embarrassed again. She just saw that the man was missing. It would be better if he was willing to get out by himself, but if he was hiding in a place she didn't know and waiting for an opportunity, it would be difficult to guard against. .
It was not easy for her to tell Feng Yinshuang these words, so she could only express it in silence, as if she had acquiesced.
Feng Yinshuang thought she was thin-skinned, so she was embarrassed, and then said with a smile: "You kidding, it's not good for us to stay here after you get married, take a rest today, and we will continue on our way tomorrow, so Young Master Ah Chen When I woke up early in the morning, I went to the street to buy some necessities for the road, and I also let him eat breakfast in advance."