Huo Ruojun looked on and was dumbfounded.
Si Mobai knew how to cook, even though he was from the Xuantian Continent, but judging from his demeanor, he claimed to be the king and a son of the royal family.
He was among the best among people, but now he said he wanted to cook the food himself.
Feng Tianlan simply mentioned the names of a few dishes, and Si Mobai took her hand and went in.
He didn't even look at Huo Ruojun from beginning to end, she was like a transparent person.
Feng Tianlan would not keep a distance from Mo Bai because of her existence.
It would be as usual.
She and Mo Bai were on good terms and there was no need to act deliberately because of others.
Huo Ruojun's torn heart stung even more when he saw Si Mobai's tenderness, doting and affection for Feng Tianlan.
This was more pampering and gentle than she had imagined, as if she was a completely different person, and he only gave her this tenderness to one person.
He could talk to Feng Tianlan gently in one sentence, and in the next sentence he spoke to her with cold detachment.
This kind of differential treatment was even more heartbreaking and enviable.
Under the moonlight, Si Mobai took Feng Tianlan and sat in the yard.
Then he took out his needle and thread and asked without raising his head, "Is there any news about Mingcheng?"
"Well, Brother Huang has returned from Xuantian Continent and given a letter.
He will arrive in the capital next month.
He thought you were still in the capital."
Huo Ruojun responded positively to his proactive question.
In fact, for so many years, he almost never took the initiative to talk to her.
If he did, he basically asked about the emperor brother.
During that time, if he hadn't often thought about Feng Tianlan, she would have thought that he was a broken sleeve.
In fact, She loves her royal brother.
Si Mobai hummed, "Next month, just in time."
"Why?"
Huo Ruojun focused her eyes on his needlework, watching him skillfully threading the needle and thread, and even started to embroider.
The bright red fabric stung her eyes.
Si Mobai raised his eyes and looked at Feng Tianlan tenderly, with a smile on his lips, and said slowly, "My husband has been paying attention to auspicious days recently.
Next month is September, and the 19th is an auspicious day, and it's also an auspicious day."
It can mean long-lasting meaning.”
"Okay."
Feng Tianlan responded with a smile, her fair and pretty face blushing slightly as she talked about their marriage.
After listening to their words, Huo Ruojun turned pale.
When men and women talk about auspicious days, they must be getting married, and the red color in Si Mobai's hand seems to mean something.
"Husband, please hurry up a little.
This wedding dress can be made before nineteen."
Si Mobai raised his eyes and fell on the white jade hairpin on Feng Tianlan's head, "It's not good to wear a white jade hairpin when you get married.
Wait.
My husband found a red jade and carved another one to wear when they get married, so that Lan'er's headdress will not be so monotonous in the future."
Feng Tianlan thought of the concentric knot she made, "Then I'll make another concentric knot too, that one is too ugly."
"My husband likes it very much, but Lan'er, can you give me something in exchange?"
Si Mobai teased with a smile.
He liked everything she gave her.
Feng Tianlan thought for a while, "That purse and handkerchief" are all personal belongings of women.
They are usually given as tokens of love.
Si Mobai smiled lovingly, "It'll be good if Lan'er stays by my husband's side."
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Feng Tianlan snorted softly, watching Si Mobai lower his head and embroider his wedding clothes, and then raised his eyes to look at Huo Ruojun, whose face was pale.
He was really looking for abuse
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