Meng Youning raised her eyes and stared at Qi Ran without saying a word.
Qi Ran blinked, and Meng Youning stood firmly in place.
After a few moments, Qi Ran blinked at Meng Youning again.
Meng Youning remained unmoved.
The next moment, Meng Youning opened her red lips and said, "Since the prince..."
Before he finished speaking, Qi Ran interrupted him, "No, no, no, it's Ranran."
Meng Youning rolled her eyes inwardly, "Since Ranran wants to stay here, then I have no choice but to go next door."
Having said that, he raised his foot and prepared to walk out.
Qi Ran, who was lying upright, suddenly changed his expression when he saw it.
He supported himself on the bed with one hand and climbed up.
He quickly turned over and got off the bed, taking two steps at a time to block in front of Meng Youning, his tone slightly raised, "Youning, don't leave in such a hurry."
Meng Youning's gaze slowly fell on Qi Ran's hand that was pulling her sleeve.
Just watch silently.
Qi Ran retracted his hand and said, "Youning, how can I let you leave? How about this, you stay here."
As he spoke, he pointed behind Meng Youning and said, "Look, you can still stay here. I'll sleep on the side couch. But don't get me wrong, I just saw that the weather outside doesn't seem very good. There's a high possibility of thunder tonight!"
Qi Ran nodded solemnly, "Yes, I was mainly worried that you would be scared when it thundered at night, so I stayed by your side in advance."
Meng Youning looked at him with amusement, "But I remember someone suddenly appeared in Yunyan Pavilion during the last thunderstorm. Who was it?"
She tilted her head, looking like she was thinking seriously, "My memory is a little bad, I can't remember it."
Qi Ran's expression remained unchanged. "Who? I don't know?"
Seeing that the other party still had no intention of backing down, Meng Youning took a few steps back.
She was speechless about Qi Ran, but after all, Qi Ran was the master of the Prince's Mansion, and it was not good for her to go too far.
"Rest early."
Seeing this, Qi Ran clenched his fist and waved it in the air, with a look of secret joy on his face.
At this moment, Muxiang, who had just arrived outside the house, heard these words as soon as she raised her foot.
She was about to push the door open when she instantly retracted her hand.
With his brows lowered, he stepped aside.
inside the house.
Qi Ran suddenly remembered the self-torture trick that Cang Hei mentioned.
"If you've tried all the previous methods and the Crown Princess is still unhappy, you can try the "self-torture trick" and create the illusion that you are miserable but are willing to be miserable for the Crown Princess."
Qi Ran kicked Cang Hei at that time.
This is not an illusion.
That's the truth.
Qi Ran suddenly withdrew his thoughts, and when his eyes suddenly fell on the person on the bed, his expression softened a lot.
He walked forward silently, put a few stools together, then leaned back and lay straight on them.
Meng Youning, who was just about to lie down, suddenly sat up straight when she saw this scene.
"What are you doing?" Meng Youning's pupils couldn't help but widen.
Qi Ran lay straight, crossed his arms and placed them flat on his abdomen. "Nothing, I just like sleeping like this."
Meng Youning glanced at the soft couch that was only a finger's distance away from Qi Ran, and her expression gradually became complicated.
There was a soft couch to sleep on, but he insisted on lying on the cold and hard stool.
What on earth is Qi Ran thinking about?
She tilted her head, thought for a moment, and finally asked, "Are you... really okay? If you need a doctor, I can help."
Qi Ran looked straight up and answered firmly, "Doctor? Are you kidding? Youning, you still know too little about me. I have never seen a doctor in my entire life."
The next moment, his voice suddenly rose, "Your husband, I'm in very good health. I've never experienced what it's like to be sick."
Meng Youning thought about Prince Yi and his wife, feeling a little conflicted. Prince Yi and his wife were quite nice to her, so for Prince Yi's sake, she kindly reminded them again, "Sir, it's too cold there. If you really sleep there tonight, you'll easily catch a cold tomorrow morning."
After that, Qi Ran's very firm voice came out, "Impossible!"
"It's really weird." Meng Youning curled her lips and said nothing more. She turned over and muttered softly, "Could it be that he didn't take his medicine when he went out today?"
Meng Youning shook her head, changed her position, and fell into a deep sleep.
Qi Ran, who was waiting for Meng Youning to speak, waited for a long time, but there was no movement behind him.
He blinked and muttered softly, "Could it be that I'm using the wrong method?"
He wanted to lie down in a more comfortable position, but as soon as he moved a little, he felt a pain in his body.
He groaned softly and covered his waist with his hands, which was a little stiff from the pain.
As if realizing that the noise was too loud, he covered his mouth with his hand again, and the movements of his hand became quieter.
He slowly stood up, and when he looked up he saw the figure not far away, with the middle position slightly rising and falling.
Qi Ran got down quietly and slowly moved to the front of Meng Youning's bed.
He moved very cautiously.
He held onto the edge of the bed with both hands, tilted his head slightly, and stared at the person on the bed without blinking.
His originally slightly cold features softened considerably now.
Those dark pupils seemed to be looking at the most important person.
Meng Youning's face, which used to look pale, now looks a little rosy recently, perhaps because of the effect of the medicine.
He looks in better spirits.
The person on the bed seemed to be sleeping uneasily, with a slightly furrowed brow.
Qi Ran was so engrossed in watching that he reached out and stretched Meng Youning's eyebrows to the sides.
After a few moments, Meng Youning's expression became much calmer.
Qi Ran smiled with satisfaction, put his head on his hands, lay there quietly, and stared at the person in front of him with relish.
Suddenly, the person on the couch moved. Qi Ran was startled and lay down on the ground in a hurry.
Only when he could no longer sense any movement did Qi Ran slowly prop himself up and stand up, then he poked his head out to take a look.
The next moment, he lay down straight again.
He placed his hands flat on his abdomen and stared upward.
He sniffed slightly.
Meng Youning's body was mostly filled with the smell of various medicines, but now, he still smelled a hint of fragrance that belonged only to Meng Youning from the smell of medicine.
He turned over, put his hands under his head, crossed his legs, and swayed slightly on his toes.
He curled the corners of his mouth slightly, it seemed that sleeping here was not bad.
The next day.
In the main garden of the Prince's Mansion.
"ah……"
Qi Ran narrowed his eyes slightly, holding the hand warmers that the maids had just made in his hands, and his whole body was shivering slightly.
He opened his mouth for a while, but the discomfort at the tip of his nose was instantly suppressed.
He rubbed his nose with his hand, silently put his feet on the stool, and pulled his outer robe inward.
He raised his eyes and looked pitifully at the other people at the table.
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