Meng Youning moved closer to Sang Luan and reached out to gently stroke Sang Luan's back.
Her voice was gentle, "Calm down first, don't get yourself into trouble."
Sang Luan closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths. After a while, her expression relaxed a lot.
Sang Luan said softly, "Liu Wenxian is not happy with my marriage to Feng Hengzhi. If I want to take the reins of the family from her, it won't be that easy."
Meng Youning lowered her eyes, looking thoughtful.
The next moment, Meng Youning followed suit and lay down on the table.
"But it has been a whole month since we entered this book, and the day when Qi Ran and Feng Hengzhi's Bai Yueguang return is getting closer and closer." Meng Youning said, nodding his head.
Sang Luan suddenly stood up, looking surprised. "What? It's already been a month?"
"That's right." Meng Youning nodded silently. "So not only does Qiuzhuangxie's business need to get back on track as soon as possible, but if taking over the family power doesn't work for you, you need to think of other ways."
Her expression gradually grew serious. She straightened up and leaned back. "Otherwise, once Bai Yueguang appears, our lives will only become more miserable than they are now. In the end, all that awaits us is a cup of poison and a white silk scarf."
Sang Luan had a bitter face, and she hugged Meng Youning tightly like a koala. "The female supporting role's life is also a life! Can't you leave a way for us to survive?"
She rested her head on Meng Youning's shoulder and played with her hair with great interest. "Why should we die as soon as Bai Yueguang appears?"
"Good question." Meng Youning was silent for a moment. "But after all, she's the heroine. If we don't want to end up like that, we can only save up some money and run away when the opportunity arises."
Sang Luan curled her lips. "Every day I have to greet Feng Hengzhi with a smile according to the original plot. When will this life end?"
From the first day they arrived here, they discovered a very serious problem. Every day they had to hang out in front of Feng Hengzhi and Qi Ran according to the original plot.
Otherwise, their indifference will gradually weaken.
The two people who realized this problem, although reluctant in their hearts, still followed the plot of the original book every day.
Sang Luan: "Every day when I open my eyes, I have to show my presence in front of Feng Hengzhi, saying Brother Hengzhi is good, Brother Hengzhi is bad. Not to mention him, even I tremble all over just listening to him."
She was speechless. "As for Liu Wenxian, I don't even want to talk about her anymore."
Meng Youning agreed very much, "Who says it's not true? Whenever I'm in front of Qi Ran and his parents, I have to cough hard, and I also have to deal with Qi Ran and calm Prince Yi and his wife."
After the conversation ended, the two of them turned sideways and looked at each other.
The next moment, the two hugged each other tightly, and Sang Luan wanted to burst into tears, "We are so miserable, what kind of suffering is this?"
For a moment, the private room fell into an inexplicable silence.
After one stick of incense.
Sang Luan slowly moved away from Meng Youning, a strange light flickering in her eyes. "Tell me, is it possible that a wealthy and powerful woman suddenly takes a fancy to Feng Hengzhi, and then, in order to make me leave him, she throws a large amount of gold, silver and jewelry at me?"
Meng Youning paused, turned sideways and glanced at Sang Luan silently.
She opened her lips slightly, "That shouldn't be possible."
As soon as she finished speaking, Sang Luan's pretty face drooped immediately.
Suddenly, Meng Youning reached out and patted Sang Luan's arm. "You just said that Liu Wenxian usually listens to the old lady, right?"
Sang Luan answered subconsciously, "Yes."
An idea suddenly came to Meng Youning's mind. She waved towards Sang Luan and said, "I have an idea."
Sang Luan moved forward suspiciously.
After a while of whispering, Sang Luan couldn't help but widen her eyes.
She slowly stretched out her hands and clapped her hands for Meng Youning, "You are truly worthy of me!"
"Go back and try it first to see if it works." Meng Youning took a sip of water. "If it doesn't work, we can think of other ways then."
Sang Luan nodded heavily, her tone quite satisfied, "Okay!"
"Liu Wenxian has been dealt with for now." Meng Youning's expression returned to its previous calm demeanor. "What about Qiu Zhuangxie? What's going on with ***?"
Sang Luan took a sip of tea and told the whole story in detail.
"What?" Meng Youning raised her eyebrows slightly, "You said Ah Sheng is the ***?"
Sang Luan hummed softly, "I specially prepared a lip balm suitable for Ah Sheng a few days ago. I think it should have taken effect in the past few days."
Meng Youning frowned slightly, leaning sideways to silently look at Sang Luan, who looked determined. "But *** likes to be alone, and she doesn't have any good friends in the palace."
"Ah?" Sang Luan was surprised.
When she knew that Ah Sheng was ***, she found that Ah Sheng's personality was completely different from what was described in the book.
She slapped her forehead suddenly. "I didn't think it through completely. I forgot to ask about Ah Sheng's actual situation in the palace. Even if I could hint at it, it would have been helpful."
"It's okay, Luan'er, you don't have to blame yourself too much." Meng Youning's voice was very gentle. "Although her personality is different from the book, think about it, among the concubines in the palace, who can Ah Sheng get along with?"
Sang Luan was silent for a moment, and quickly thought about the concubines in the palace in her mind.
She turned sideways silently, said with a bitter face: "It seems that there really isn't."
Then all her waiting these days was wasted?
"We'll ask her out tomorrow and go to Qiuzhuangxie." Sang Luan straightened her expression. "Then we'll draw a few blurred portraits and send them specifically to men."
"Man?" Meng Youning blurted out subconsciously.
But in the blink of an eye, Meng Youning understood what Sang Luan meant.
Sometimes it is a good idea to make good use of the competitive spirit among men.
Then, Sang Luan and Meng Youning continued to play crickets crazily in the private room for Feng Hengzhi and Qi Ran for an hour before they finally stopped.
Sang Luan picked up the teacup in front of her, raised her head and drank it all in one gulp, then closed her eyes with a feeling of unsatisfied taste.
Sang Luan felt much more relieved in an instant. She cleared her throat and said, "If anything happens in the future, please send someone to tell me immediately. We must not sever our connection."
"Don't worry." Meng Youning slowly stood up, took something out of his sleeve, and stuffed it into Sang Luan's hand. "This is the calming incense I made. Mix it with your favorite ingredients and see how it works."
Sang Luan reached out and took it.
Immediately, the two of them left the private room, one in front and one behind.
Half an hour later.
The Prime Minister’s Office, An Xin lives outside.
Sang Luan narrowed her eyes slightly, hid in the corner with Yupo, and reached out to gently wipe the corners of her eyes.
She raised her head and looked at the sky, blinking her eyes continuously and fanning the corners of her eyes with her hands.
Sang Luan's eyes gradually turned red. She gathered her emotions, took a deep breath, raised her foot, and moved forward firmly.
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