Sang Luan's lips slowly curled up into a faint smile.
She leaned forward slightly. "Is that so? According to what you said, if I punished you today, wouldn't that be unreasonable?"
Qingshui pursed his lips tightly and lowered his head.
Sang Luan lowered her eyes and glanced at Qingshui who was lowering his head.
This maid in the Prime Minister's Mansion ignored her a month ago.
Now everyone has learned to pretend, but they are still dissatisfied with her in their hearts.
She turned sideways and casually handed the fragrant dew in her hand to Yupo behind her.
Sang Luan: "I won't discuss with you whether this fragrant dew is useful. If I remember correctly, I have already ordered that no one except Yupo and those she allows can enter the side hall."
Qingshui lowered his head even lower.
Sang Luan bent down and looked deeply at Qingshui.
Immediately, he flicked his sleeves and walked straight inside. "Since only Qingshui entered the side hall, then only punish her. Take her away and give her thirty lashes. After the punishment, there is no need to send her back to Furong Garden. Furong Garden does not need such people."
When these words were spoken, Qingshui was stunned, and the other maids kneeling behind her were also stunned.
They stared at each other.
Qingshui was startled and quickly pulled Yupo's clothes, asking anxiously, "Sister Yupo, what does the young lady mean by that?"
Yupo took a step back calmly, "Young Madam means that you don't need to serve in Hibiscus Garden anymore."
Qingshui looked confused. "But the housekeeper told me to stay in Furong Garden. If not, where else can I go? Why don't you help me go..."
Before she could even finish her words, Yupo patted her skirt and said, "Of course, you can go wherever you want."
Qingshui's originally upright body drooped in an instant.
At this time, at the gate of Furong Garden.
Feng Heng's eyes gradually became more intense. He leaned sideways, and his mind couldn't help but think of Sang Luan's words and the scene just now.
It turns out that Sang Luan can be so fierce when she is not by his side.
But this kind of Sang Luan is more interesting than before.
He couldn't help but chuckle.
This was the first time he had seen such a fierce girl.
For some reason, just now, the image of Sang Luan with her eyes lowered and tears in front of him suddenly flashed through his mind.
That seemed like the first time I cried in front of him?
Feng Hengzhi looked around and walked straight in.
Qingshui, who still wanted to continue pleading for herself, did so the moment she saw Feng Hengzhi.
They greeted him in unison, "Sir."
Feng Hengzhi glanced at Qingshui nonchalantly, then raised his right hand slightly. "Why are you all still standing there? Did you not hear what the young lady just said, or are you deaf?"
Qingshui looked up in disbelief.
What did she just hear?
The young master actually spoke for Sang Luan?
She opened her lips slightly, but someone covered her mouth in the blink of an eye, and then dragged her away forcibly.
Feng Hengzhi didn't even look at her, turned around and went straight into the side hall.
In the side hall.
Sang Luan was holding up her head and worrying.
I just told Konoha the steps, but this will require more flowers and more raw materials.
The raw materials she currently has were all picked from the sea of flowers that Yupo had taken her to before.
But once the required quantity becomes large, how to bring it back intact becomes a problem.
She sighed softly.
When Feng Hengzhi first came in, he saw Sang Luan lying on the table sighing.
He looked around calmly.
The furnishings are still the same as before, but there seems to be more things compared to before.
He silently withdrew his gaze, not treating himself as an outsider at all, and found a seat to sit down.
Sang Luan watched Feng Hengzhi come in, and then watched him sit down by himself.
The sitting movement shouldn't be too smooth, okay?
What's going on with this person? He has been coming to her for no reason lately.
With such a grown-up person standing next to her and watching her, she must be under a lot of pressure, okay?
Although she was dissatisfied in her heart, Sang Luan still managed the situation very well on the surface.
Her eyes curved, she stood up suddenly, and trotted over to Feng Hengzhi, "Husband, you're here."
Feng Hengzhi hummed lightly.
When he entered the mansion, Sang Luan kept calling him "husband", which sounded extremely irritating to him.
Now, he didn't feel disgusted when listening to it.
It's just a name, there's nothing wrong with letting people call it that.
Thinking of this, he hummed softly. As soon as he met Sang Luan's burning gaze, he looked away silently, "I see you sighing. Is there something troubling you?"
Sang Luan: "This... Luan'er can handle it herself."
Feng Hengzhi continued, "Tell me about it."
Seeing that he was still very persistent, Sang Luan finally expressed all her concerns.
Of course, I only talked about the part related to the sea of flowers.
Fortunately, Feng Hengzhi is not a meddlesome person.
After listening to it, he only lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then said confidently, "This is easy, just wait in the mansion."
After he finished speaking, Feng Hengzhi suddenly raised his eyes, his gaze fixed on Sang Luan.
Noticing the other person's gaze, Sang Luan lowered her eyes slightly and reached out to touch her hair, "Is there something dirty..."
Before he finished speaking, Feng Hengzhi suddenly reached out and gently pulled out a hairpin from Sang Luan's hair.
He leaned forward slightly, his eyes moving across her hair.
Then he chose a position and slowly inserted the hairpin he had pulled out.
He pointed at Sang Luan and said, "It's a little messy. Let me help you fix it."
Sang Luan nodded stiffly. Just now, when Feng Hengzhi was inserting a hairpin into her hair, his fingers accidentally touched her ear.
Suddenly, a chill spread throughout my body.
Before she could come to her senses, Feng Hengzhi spoke again, "You go ahead and get busy."
After saying that, without waiting for Sang Luan's response, he just walked out.
Sang Luan subconsciously turned around and looked at Feng Hengzhi, who had come and gone so quickly. She silently asked Yu Amber beside her, "What's going on with him?"
Yupo clasped his hands and looked ahead in the same posture as Sang Luan.
She shook her head and said, "I'm not sure either. I've never seen it."
A moment later, Sang Luan was concentrating on fiddling with her lip balm when there was a sudden knock on the door.
Sang Luan paused and raised her eyes slightly. Seeing this, Yupo beside her hurriedly said, "This servant will go out and take a look first."
The next moment, Yupo stood by the door and said with some embarrassment, "Young Madam, Wufengxuan sent a lot of things and I need you to take a look at them."
Sang Luan raised her eyebrows slightly.
No Wind Pavilion.
The next moment, she suddenly reacted.
Isn’t that Feng Hengzhi’s residence?
She immediately put down the things in her hand carefully, picked up her dress and quickly left the side hall.
Sang Luan couldn't help but slowly widened her eyes.
She whispered softly, "Yupo, pinch me quickly, am I dreaming?"
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