Together with my best friend, we transmigrated to ancient times. I became the fawning lackey of the tyrannical Chief Minister, and she became the crown princess of the obsessive heir.
The Chi...
Qi Ran.
Feng Hengzhi.
The moment she heard the two names, Tu Ling paused and the bamboo chopsticks in her hand suddenly fell to the ground.
She thanked a few people, turned around and silently picked up the bamboo chopsticks.
Her brows were furrowed tightly together, and suddenly, her head began to throb with pain, and she subconsciously reached out to cover her head.
Then, he reached out and tapped gently.
Why did she react so strongly when she heard these two names?
Tu Ling's facial features were distorted.
After a few moments, Tu Ling came to her senses.
Tu Ling's eyes darkened slightly. She picked up the chaos in front of her and fed it into her mouth one by one.
It seems that she really needs to go to Shengjing. Perhaps she can find the answers she wants there.
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Sang Luan lowered her head and was staring intently at a beggar chicken in front of her.
She broke off a chicken leg with great effort, held it in her hand, and began to eat it with relish.
The scene was silent for a moment, with only the sound of Sang Luan chewing slowly.
Gradually, Sang Luan seemed to realize that something was wrong.
After finishing the chicken leg in her hand, she wiped her hands gracefully and raised her eyes slightly.
Sang Luan glanced at the person in front of her.
Feng Hengzhi with a cold face, Sang Shaoan with a serious face, Sang Zhao with a surprised face, and Qiao Qiudie with a worried look.
Except for Feng Heng, everyone else looked at Sang Luan from time to time.
Sang Luan looked puzzled, "Eat, why aren't you eating? Aren't you hungry?"
"Come here, Luan girl, I asked the kitchen to prepare this early in the morning."
Meng Wanning chuckled twice, picked up a piece of braised fish head, put it into Sang Luan's bowl, and looked at her with a sweet smile.
Sang Luan's lips curled up slowly, "Thank you, Aunt Meng."
The smile on Meng Wanning's face suddenly faded a little, and her hands under her body were clenched tightly.
In an instant, the smile on her face became even wider. "We are all family, there is nothing to thank or not."
Before setting off, Sang Luan was worried that she would not be able to tell who was who.
But after getting to know them, she was able to quickly identify the person.
The pretentious Aunt Meng and her well-behaved mother give people completely different impressions.
Feng Hengzhi lowered his eyebrows and looked cold. He slowly picked up the bamboo chopsticks beside him and picked up the nearest dish.
Qiao Qiudie, who was next to Sang Shaoan, leaned closer to him, reached out and grabbed his sleeve, shaking it gently.
Sang Shaoan calmly lowered one hand and knocked her hand away.
Qiao Qiudie's eyes suddenly widened and she repeated the action just now.
After a moment of silence, Sang Shaoan cleared his throat.
He raised his eyes to look at Feng Hengzhi, "Your Excellency the Prime Minister is very busy with affairs. It is truly an honor for me to be here today."
"Since we're going back to our parents' home, then it can only be the son-in-law." Feng Hengzhi's meaning was concise.
Sang Luan couldn't help but glance sideways at Feng Hengzhi. Feng Hengzhi seemed to have thrown things less recently, resulting in her having few things that she hadn't sold.
Sang Shaoan straightened his back instantly and tapped the table with his right fingers. "In that case, you and Luan'er should toast me and her mother a cup of tea."
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at him in shock.
Even Sang Luan, who had been fighting with the beggar chicken with his head down, slowly raised his eyes at this moment.
Dad, you are really brave!
Sang Luan subconsciously turned sideways and looked at Feng Hengzhi, but saw that there was no sign of unhappiness on the other person's face.
The next moment, Feng Hengzhi actually took the teacup from the side, then slowly stood up and saluted Sang Shaoan.
Feng Hengzhi's eyes and brows were very cold, and no emotion could be seen on his face.
He raised his eyebrows slightly and said in a cold voice, "I should have returned home long ago. It was delayed until today. It's all Hengzhi's fault. This cup of tea today is my apology to you two."
Sang Shaoan stood up quickly, his lips slightly opened. Qiao Qiudie's eyelids twitched, and she immediately pulled him to sit down.
In a corner where Feng Hengzhi couldn't see, he blinked wildly at Sang Shaoan.
As soon as Feng Hengzhi finished speaking, he raised his head and drank the tea in the teacup without caring how Sang Shaoan answered.
Immediately, he placed the teacup heavily on the table.
He leaned sideways and glanced at Sang Luan nonchalantly, "There's still half an hour left, keep an eye on the time."
The next moment, he walked out of the Sang Mansion.
Sang Luan couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth.
Why did Feng Hengzhi suddenly fall seriously ill again?
I came here for no reason, was eating for no reason, and now I'm inexplicably angry.
"Bang!"
Sang Shaoan slammed the table suddenly, looking angry.
He pointed in the direction Feng Hengzhi had left, his fingertips trembling slightly. "Look, this is the ideal husband you've been trying so hard to marry! How is it? Are you satisfied now?"
Sang Luan lowered his head and shrugged his shoulders.
"Master, don't worry. Luan'er is already very sad." Qiao Qiudie quickly stepped forward and comforted Sang Shaoan. "If you continue to treat her like this, what will happen if something happens to Luan'er?"
Sang Luan silently dipped her hand in the tea and quickly wiped the corners of her eyes twice.
She gathered her emotions for a while before slowly raising her eyes.
She usually looks bright and cheerful, but now she looks pitiful.
Sang Luan's eyes were filled with sadness. "Dad, Mom, Brother Hengzhi is actually quite good to Luan'er. It's just that the monthly salary from the mansion is a little insufficient."
She let out a long breath, a wry smile crossed her lips, and she raised her hand to touch the corner of her eyes, looking nonchalant. "But it doesn't matter, Luan'er will just get used to it. Now that she's married, Luan'er will work hard to stay in the position of the Prime Minister's wife and won't bring shame to my parents."
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