Sang Luan's movements were clearly unskilled, one could even say they were unfamiliar.
But in the eyes of Feng Hengzhi who was standing by, he did not feel disgusted.
His eyes flickered slightly, and he suddenly said, "You're applying force in the wrong place. Try to be a little gentler."
Sang Luan frowned, and her fingers suddenly felt a little painful.
The subordinate lost control of his strength for a moment and there was a "snap" sound.
An extremely harsh sound was heard.
The strings broke.
The piano music stopped abruptly.
Sang Luan paused, pulled her hand back abruptly, and hissed.
Blood was oozing from the tip of his right index finger.
Her brows unconsciously frowned, and she looked very uncomfortable.
She silently looked at Feng Hengzhi beside her.
This is Feng Hengzhi's most precious thing besides the jade pendant.
She thought the other party would shout at the top of his lungs, but when she raised her eyes, she only saw Feng Hengzhi's eyes fixed on the guqin.
That glance seemed to have a deeper meaning.
Feng Hengzhi calmly withdrew his gaze, and finally his eyes fell on Sang Luan's injured finger, "You are injured, get up first."
Sang Luan reacted quickly, then immediately stood up and moved a few steps to the side.
Seeing this, Feng Hengzhi sat in her original seat.
His hands gently stroked the spot where the string was broken.
The fingertips rubbed the strings gently from time to time.
Sang Luan stammered a few times and wanted to say a few words of comfort.
However, the next moment, Feng Hengzhi suddenly stood up and waved to the servants not far away, "Come here and put it back where it belongs."
Sang Luan's pupils widened slightly, with a hint of surprise in her eyes.
Feng Hengzhi actually let her go so easily?
She glanced at Feng Hengzhi calmly, but there was really no anger on his face.
Sang Luan touched her nose with a guilty conscience and said softly, "Brother Hengzhi, I suddenly remembered that I have something else to do. I'll go over first."
Having said that, without waiting for Feng Hengzhi's answer, she picked up her clothes, turned around and prepared to leave.
"Wait a moment."
A cold voice sounded from behind.
Sang Luan, who was about to take the opportunity to slip away, stopped and thought to himself that something was wrong.
Feng Hengzhi slowly walked over to Sang Luan and stood beside her. He reached out and grabbed Sang Luan's injured wrist, saying in an unquestionable tone, "Where do you want to go back to? You should take care of your wound first."
Sang Luan lowered her eyes to look at the tip of her finger which was oozing with blood, and immediately fell silent.
If this wound had been healed a little later, it would have healed.
She silently pulled her hand back with a faint smile on her lips, "It's okay, this little wound won't cause any trouble."
After she finished speaking, without waiting for Feng Hengzhi to speak again, she trotted out of the corridor.
Feng Hengzhi, who was standing behind him, watched the figure in front of him walk farther and farther away, until it finally disappeared at the end of the corridor.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, but his gaze unconsciously fell on his right hand.
Just now, his hands completely touched Sang Luan.
Sang Luan's hands were as delicate and smooth as peeled eggs.
If you look closely, there seems to be a hint of aftertaste between his eyebrows.
Suddenly, Feng Hengzhi thought of something and the corners of his mouth slowly rose.
Then he raised his foot and walked towards Furongyuan.
At the same time, in Furong Courtyard.
After Sang Luan hurried back to Furongyuan, she simply treated the wound, made a homemade Band-Aid and wrapped it around the wound.
Only then did she begin to devote herself to making lip balm.
Now that Qiu Zhuangxie's business is getting better and better, she and You Ning have to keep up.
Her tubular lip balm has also been studied almost completely.
In two days, after some further refinement, we can try to bring the first batch to Qiuzhuangxia.
As long as their reputation spreads, they will be able to solve their urgent needs first, and then fill the national treasury in the future.
As she thought about it, Sang Luan's hands unconsciously quickened their movements.
Until half an hour later.
Sang Luan looked at the first tube of lip balm in her hand, and her face was filled with unconcealable happiness.
She held the lip balm in her hand and handed it to Yu'er, who was standing beside her. She waved at Yu'er and said, "Yu'er, come and try it. How is this?"
Yupo quickly straightened his expression.
Her young lady always brings her surprises again and again.
Looking at the exquisite lip balm in Sang Luan's hand, Yu Amber took it without thinking.
Then, apply it lightly on your lips.
Sang Luan took the small bronze mirror beside her and placed it in front of Yu Amber.
Yupo only took a glance and was instantly delighted. "Miss, this is amazing. It's in this shape. This way it will be more convenient."
She tilted her head towards herself in the bronze mirror. "And this color seems to be more durable and beautiful. It's definitely the best color I've ever seen."
Sang Luan pursed her lips and chuckled, staring intently at Yu Ao's lips.
Yu Amber's lips are typical pearl lips.
Even without makeup on weekdays, her lips look quite rosy.
Now that it has a little color, the whole person feels a lot better.
Immediately, Sang Luan took the lip balm and drew it on the back of her hand.
It was exactly the color she imagined!
This one has been a complete success.
It seems that there will be no problem if she does it according to the method she had previously imagined.
Yupo poked her head out curiously, "Miss, you worked so hard to make this, why are you wasting it like this?"
Sang Luan reached out and flicked Yupo's nose, and silently put away the lip balm. "You don't understand this. This is also so that you can see the color more intuitively after it is formed."
Yupo nodded, not quite understanding what was said.
Immediately afterwards, Sang Luan began making new lip balm.
While she was busy, she was directing Yu Amber.
The two of them were busy running around in the side hall.
The two people were busy and neither of them noticed that another tall figure had appeared at the door.
Feng Hengzhi stood by the door, one hand behind his back, and just watched the people in the house busying around.
Sang Luan seemed more attractive than usual when making lip balm.
She lowered her eyes slightly, and from Feng Hengzhi's perspective, she could even see the other person's long eyelashes blinking.
The eyelashes, like two small fans, swayed gently on the eyelids.
"Zhi'er, what are you doing standing here?"
Suddenly, a clear female voice sounded from the side.
Feng Hengzhi turned around suddenly and saw Liu Wenxian at a glance.
Liu Wenxian was looking at him with a puzzled expression.
It seems like he is looking for Sang Luan again.
He drooped his eyelids slightly, reached out and grabbed Liu Wenxian's arm, pulling her aside.
Liu Wenxian looked puzzled and stretched her neck to look into the side hall as she walked.
"Why did you pull me here? I need to talk to Sang Luan about something. Isn't she obsessed with taking charge of the family? Now it's time to study again." Liu Wenxian's words were full of dissatisfaction with Sang Luan. "She's hiding here again, doing something degrading."
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