Meng Youning's thin body was instantly exposed in front of Qi Ran.
The thin body makes people want to hold it in their arms and protect it well.
But she was born with a very beautiful face.
Although he had done nothing, Qi Ran felt that he was fully mature at the moment.
It's hot and dry, it's really annoying.
The lines of her collarbone appeared smooth and soft, and at this moment she was taking deep breaths as she moved.
Her expression was calm, as if she were an object for people to admire. She just stood there quietly, doing what an object should do.
Qi Ran swallowed unconsciously and turned his head to the side silently, "Youning, what...what are you doing?"
"Your Highness has done so much and said so much." Meng Youning slowly raised a self-deprecating smile and walked towards Qi Ran. "Isn't it all for this moment?"
After saying that, Meng Youning sat steadily next to Qi Ran and reached out to hold his hand.
After a moment of silence, he took it and placed it on the soft spot in front of him.
Immediately, Meng Youning leaned forward slightly and pressed directly against Qi Ran.
Qi Ran's whole body stiffened.
The warm and delicate touch on my hands is so real that it feels like a dream.
He chuckled twice, buried his head deeper, and withdrew his hand. He stammered, "This...this isn't good, is it?"
Meng Youning's voice rang out again, devoid of any emotion. "I was paid by the Prince's Mansion. To put it nicely, it's because of the Princess's kindness. To put it bluntly, aside from my status being different from the maids in the mansion, what I do is no different from them."
She stared at Qi Ran coldly, with a sarcastic smile on her lips.
She knew very well who Qi Ran was.
Will he fall in love with her?
Oh……
After saying this, Meng Youning leaned forward again.
She took one of Qi Ran's hands, first placed it in front of her body, and then slowly slid it down under her clothes.
She hooked her belt with one hand, and with a light flick of her fingertips, the inner garment that was originally covering her body suddenly slipped off.
Qi Ran just took a casual glance and saw a sea of white.
Seeing him like this, the smile on Meng Youning's lips became more obvious.
She held Qi Ran's hand, gently pressed a certain spot, and kneaded it silently, "Why? The prince has laid so much groundwork, why are you afraid now?"
After he finished speaking, the smile on Qi Ran's face suddenly froze.
Until his face regained its composure.
No matter how slow he was, he understood something at this moment.
She is in a very bad state now.
He should be happy that Meng Youning was like this.
But now I feel very uncomfortable.
He suppressed the discomfort in his heart.
He grabbed Meng Youning's erratically moving hand with his backhand, turned his head, stared into her eyes, and said in a dissatisfied tone, "In your heart, am I, Qi Ran, such a bastard?"
Meng Youning lowered her head slightly and remained silent.
But that expression had already given Qi Ran the answer.
Qi Ran was upset for a moment, "Youning, listen to me, you misunderstood, that's not what I meant."
Meng Youning just pursed her lips tightly.
Qi Ran closed his eyes, took a deep breath, turned his head, and reached out to put on Meng Youning's clothes one by one.
Only after he had put on his clothes did he turn around, get off the couch, and bend down to pick up the ribbon on the ground.
He looked up at Meng Youning, suppressing the discomfort in his heart, "Meng Youning, I'm telling you, everything I said and did was from the heart, not for the sake of carrying on the family line."
After tying the belt tightly, Qi Ran raised his eyelids slightly and silently withdrew his hand. "As for what you said just now, what I said before, I don't know why I said that then, but those were not my true words. They are now."
Seeing Meng Youning lowering her head, his tone softened a little.
He reached out and gently poked Meng Youning's arm, "Say something."
Meng Youning slowly raised her eyes and glanced at Qi Ran nonchalantly, "Whatever the prince says is what it is."
Although she said this, her face still had the same expression as before.
Qi Ran's eyes, which were originally full of expectation, felt inexplicably irritated when they fell on Meng Youning's face.
He gritted his teeth, turned over and quickly got off the bed, "Well, since this is the image of me in your mind, there is no need for me to stay any longer."
He sniffed, "What's the point of doing something like that if you don't want me to do it, and I don't want to do it?"
He took a few steps forward, then paused, leaned slightly sideways, and suddenly said, "Just take a good rest first. Don't overthink it. Since you don't like me, I won't bother you again in the near future."
Having said that, he walked straight out.
Meng Youning looked down at the clothes she had already put on, then lay back, feeling a little upset for a moment.
Suddenly, Mu Xiang's tentative voice sounded in the room, "Crown Princess?"
Meng Youning gathered her thoughts and then slowly sat up. "What's the matter?"
Mu Xiang bit her lip, thought for a moment, then suddenly knelt down with her head lowered. "In fact, the reason why the prince suddenly caught a cold was because of you, Princess."
Meng Youning paused, frowning slightly, "Me?"
At the same time, he sat up straight.
Mu Xiang nodded heavily. "Yes, last night around midnight, you suddenly started coughing violently. Your body was very cold, and it was frightening to see. You were also unconscious. You tossed and turned for half the night before you finally fell asleep again."
She paused, "It was the prince. Because he was worried about you, he stayed by your side, watching you drink the medicine, changing your water, and wiping your hands. But from beginning to end, the prince did not do anything excessive. The worry on his face did not seem fake."
She looked up at Meng Youning and continued quickly, "I know you dislike the prince and don't allow me to talk about him too much in front of you, but I chose to tell you this because I don't want to see you so upset."
Meng Youning suddenly spoke up, "Is that so? Then why don't I have any memory of it at all?"
Muxiang: "The doctor said that your illness is intermittent. Last night, your body was very uncomfortable, so you consciously erased the uncomfortable memory."
Meng Youning was shocked when she heard this. How could it be like this?
She coughed lightly a few times, reacted quickly, and stretched out her hand, "Okay, get up and answer."
Muxiang slowly stood up.
"Come here and tell me what happened last night. Am I as serious as you said?" Meng Youning patted the seat beside him with a curious look on his face.
At the same time, in a room in the Prince's Mansion.
"I'm so mad, so mad, so mad."
Qi Ran walked back and forth in the room with his hands on his hips, muttering to himself.
Cang Hei, who was standing aside, crossed his arms, looked at the person in front of him, and silently took a step back.
Suddenly, Qi Ran stopped in his tracks, turned to look at Cang Hei, narrowed his eyes, and asked word by word: "Tell me, why does she miss me so much?"
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