Sang Luan suddenly remembered that in the original book, the person in front of her was very picky about her sleeping environment.
He would be unhappy if there was any noise or the bedding was too soft or too hard.
How could you fall asleep on such a slippery ground?
It seems that Feng Hengzhi is really tired these days.
While thinking in her heart, Sang Luan's hand slid down unconsciously and finally stopped at his heart.
The moment her eyes fell on the other person's face, Sang Luan couldn't help but smile.
I felt a little more at ease in my heart.
Sang Luan's eyes flashed slightly. Feng Hengzhi probably doesn't know that Tu Ling has returned to Beijing yet.
In the blink of an eye, the smile on her lips faded a lot.
Sang Luan moved her body slightly, and the person lying on her trembled his eyelids slightly, and then suddenly opened his eyes.
He turned to look at Sang Luan, his voice a little hoarse, "Luan'er, what's wrong with you?"
He stood up and sat next to Sang Luan.
Sang Luan forced a faint smile and said, "It's nothing, I'm fine."
She paused and said, "I saw that you were very tired just now. Why don't you lie down on the bed and have a good rest for a while?"
Feng Hengzhi held Sang Luan's hand tightly and slowly stood up, "Luan'er, it's great to have you."
At the same time, at the Prince’s Mansion.
"Sister Ling, try this. I specially asked the people in the small kitchen to make it. The soup is so delicious." Qi Ran handed the bowl of bone soup in front of him to Tu Ling.
Qi Ran rubbed his hands and said, "Sister Ling, don't worry. I will ask someone to prepare the external application medicine for your wound as soon as possible. I believe it will be completely healed soon."
Tu Ling pursed her lips, lowered her head slightly, and a trace of obvious sadness passed across her face.
She clutched her left arm tightly with her right hand, and said in an inexplicable tone, "Your Highness, there's no need to worry so much. They're just a few scars. I've had these scars on my body for two or three years. Even if I have to bear these scars for the rest of my life, I'll accept it."
As she spoke, she raised her head slightly.
The tip of the nose looks red.
"Besides, I actually tried many methods before coming back, but nothing worked."
After she finished speaking, she sighed softly.
Qi Ran quickly spoke to comfort her, "It's okay, Sister Ling, believe me, it's just a few scars. Such injuries can be completely removed, but it will take some time."
"You didn't lie to me?" Tu Ling's eyes suddenly lit up, and she suddenly changed the subject, "But something as precious as this must cost a lot of money, right?"
Qi Ran waved his hand nonchalantly, "How much is that worth? As long as Sister Ling is happy, I'm happy."
Tu Ling smiled and nodded.
Qi Ran sighed and hurriedly picked up some food for Tu Ling with great interest.
"Sister Ling, try this and this."
"This is delicious too, you should eat more."
"This pastry is also very good, but it will make you feel full if you eat it now. You can put it aside for a while..."
Qi Ran looked quite considerate.
In the blink of an eye, a high pile of food had piled up in the small blue and white bowl with lotus pattern in front of Tu Ling.
Tu Ling tilted her head, holding the bamboo chopsticks in her hand, not knowing where to start.
"Xiao Ran'er, eat it yourself. You gave me so much at once that I don't know where to start." She glanced at Qi Ran with some anger.
Qi Ran sighed and scratched his head. "Yeah, I didn't think it through. I was just thinking about Sister Ling. She hasn't been in Shengjing for a few years. She must have been busy all the time now that she's finally back. I just wanted you to eat more."
Seeing the other person looking at a loss, Tu Ling could not help but say slowly: "It's okay, I know you are doing this for my own good."
Qi Ran chuckled, "I knew Sister Ling was still as good as before. Sister Ling can live in the mansion, it won't be a problem. If you still want to go to the clinic, you can ask the servants to take you there every day. It won't waste any time at all. Is it okay with Sister Ling?"
Tu Ling looked slightly hesitant.
Qi Ran looked at Tu Ling pitifully, "Sister Ling, we haven't seen each other for so long, can't you give me a chance to make amends?"
"Okay, okay." Tu Ling chuckled softly, her tone gentle, "Since you've said that, it would be unreasonable for me to not give you face."
The two of them chatted back and forth, as if no one else around them existed.
What was completely different from the atmosphere between the two people was that they were facing each other.
Meng Youning lowered her eyelids while Muxiang waited on her meal obediently.
Mu Xiang's eyes would occasionally fall on Qi Ran and Tu Ling opposite her.
She turned sideways and glanced at Meng Youning beside her.
Meng Youning looked calm, showing no emotion.
But the more this happened, the more heartbroken Muxiang felt for her.
Cang Hei, who was beside Qi Ran, looked ahead with a serious expression.
Suddenly, the eyes of someone opposite him fell on him.
Muxiang glared at Canghei fiercely.
Cang Hei coughed lightly, his expression changed slightly, and he reached out to touch his hands and then his head.
He looked very flustered for a moment.
Auntie, why are you glaring at him?
It was clearly the prince's own fault!
Cang Hei silently moved closer to Qi Ran and lowered his voice, "Prince, don't just focus on picking up food for Miss Tu Ling, at least pick up a piece or two for the Crown Princess."
These words happened to fall into Tu Ling's ears.
She leaned forward slightly and chuckled.
He raised his head and smiled at Meng Youning, "Hey, look at me, I suddenly saw an old acquaintance, and I was so happy chatting with Xiao Raner that I even ignored the Crown Prince's Consort. This is really wrong."
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