Sang Luan leaned forward slightly and slowly moved forward.
She still remembered how Feng Hengzhi treated her before.
She also knew very well what would happen next.
But at this moment, she just wanted to follow her heart.
The moment they touched each other, Sang Luan found that Feng Hengzhi's lips were cold, but very soft.
The coolness on the lips gradually turned hot.
Feng Hengzhi slowly reached out and tucked a strand of hair behind Sang Luan's ear.
He took Sang Luan's hand and they went straight to the table.
Feng Hengzhi placed his hands on Sang Luan's shoulders and slowly pushed her down.
He hesitated for a moment, and when his gaze met Sang Luan's small and bright face, a complex expression flashed across his eyes.
Afterwards, Feng Hengzhi also sat down in front of Sang Luan.
"Luan'er, there's something I think I should tell you." Feng Hengzhi stared intently at the person in front of him. "When we first got married, I didn't actually dislike you to that extent. But I don't know why, but I always felt a sense of annoyance when I saw you back then."
He reached out and gently stroked Sang Luan's neck with his fingertips, "I've hurt you several times. I'm really sorry!"
Sang Luan tilted her head, looking as if she was thinking seriously.
Seeing her remain silent, Feng Hengzhi paused for a moment before continuing, "I don't know if you believe it or not, but I really feel like there's an invisible force out there that wants me to say those unpleasant things to you and do things that would hurt you."
Sang Luan's eyes flashed slightly, and as she looked at Feng Hengzhi who was explaining seriously in front of her, she felt a vague understanding in her heart.
"But this feeling seems to have not appeared for a long time since I fell in love with you." Feng Hengzhi's brows involuntarily frowned, "I'm a little scared."
Sang Luan: "What are you afraid of?"
Feng Hengzhi stood up, put one hand behind his back, and spoke slowly, "I'm afraid that inexplicable feeling will appear again and hurt you again."
Sang Luan raised her eyebrows slightly. Feng Hengzhi actually had such a premonition?
She naturally knew what the mysterious power the other party was talking about.
This world itself is a book, and when the original author created this world, all the characters in his writing naturally developed in the direction envisioned by the original author.
Once the plot deviates, many things in the world of the book will also change.
But once the change occurs, the book is no longer the original book.
So she guessed that when it came to Tu Ling's affairs, everything around her had to give way to her.
As long as you do something that goes against the original plot, it will be automatically corrected.
At least that's how it behaves.
Sang Luan raised her head slightly and looked at the figure in front of her.
Judging from her interactions with Feng Hengzhi, he just had a bit of the arrogance of a teenager.
He is a favored child among his age, so it is understandable that he is arrogant.
According to the book, Feng Hengzhi suffered from long-term loss of appetite and poor sleep, which led to his bad temper.
Although she had brought the calming incense with her before in order to find a reason to leave the house sometimes.
But after taking those medicines, Feng Hengzhi's mood is now more stable than hers.
Sang Luan cleared her cough, then stood up and silently walked to Feng Hengzhi's side.
She stared silently ahead, then held Feng Hengzhi's hand with her backhand, "Don't be afraid, it's okay. What's coming will come sooner or later."
At the same time, at the Prince’s Mansion.
"What did you say? Why wouldn't she give it to me?" Qi Ran's eyes widened as he stared at the dark figure in front of him.
His face was filled with anger.
Cang Hei touched his nose and lowered his head, "The Crown Prince's Consort said that this has exceeded the original expenses. There is only so much silver per day. If you want more, there is no more."
Qi Ran put his hands on his hips and paced back and forth angrily.
"If she doesn't give me money, how am I supposed to heal Sister Ling's scars and buy good medicine?" Qi Ran slammed the table with a look of dissatisfaction. "Besides, I haven't exceeded my daily expenses."
Cang Hei shrugged helplessly, folded his hands and said, "I'm not sure about that. Anyway, the Crown Prince's Consort said that if the Crown Prince wants to buy anything for Miss Tu Ling, either it will be deducted from your original money, or you can find a way yourself."
Qi Ran's pupils turned slightly red. He gritted his teeth and walked straight forward.
Cang Hei hurriedly followed, "Sir, what are you going to do?"
Qi Ran snorted coldly, "Hmph, what should I do? I should go ask her, did my parents give her this palm print just to let their daughter-in-law abuse me, their own son?"
While the two were talking, Qi Ran had already arrived outside Yunyan Pavilion.
He knocked on the door regardless, "Meng Youning, come out."
When Qi Ran wanted to continue knocking, the door that was originally closed in front of him suddenly opened.
Then a pretty face appeared.
Qi Ran took a step back and said matter-of-factly, "Meng Youning, I won't waste my time talking to you. On top of what you've been paying me in the past, give me an extra fifty taels a day."
Meng Youning raised her eyes slightly and glanced at Qi Ran, "Let alone fifty taels, there's not even one tael left."
"Why?" Qi Ran said angrily, "It's not like the Prince's Mansion can't come up with the extra money. Why are you withholding it?"
Meng Youning raised her eyelids slightly, "Since my parents have given me this palm seal, I have the responsibility to control my daily expenses. Otherwise, if the prince asks for fifty taels today and five hundred taels tomorrow, will the prince's mansion still be able to survive?"
Qi Ran stretched out a hand and pointed at Meng Youning, "You!"
Meng Youning: "Your Highness, there's no need to be so angry. If you really want to make this beautiful lady smile, you can go and discuss it with my parents. If you do, I will definitely deliver the money to you personally."
Qi Ran snorted twice in quick succession, "Okay, okay, do you really think that if you don't give me money, I won't be able to do anything?"
Qi Ran looked at Meng Youning deeply, and then quickly left Yunyan Pavilion.
After arriving at the main house, Qi Ran sat down angrily.
“Pah.”
Suddenly, the thing in the sleeve fell to the ground.
A crisp sound brought Qi Ran back to his senses.
He lowered his head and his eyes fell on the thing on the ground.
Bending slightly, he picked it up and looked around, "What is this?"
Cang Hei's face was slightly surprised. "Prince, isn't this the jade hairpin you made yourself to apologize to the Crown Princess? You were even injured because of it."
Qi Ran frowned, "What are you talking about? I apologized to Meng Youning, why should I apologize to her?"
He took the jade hairpin in his hand and played with it gently, "But it does look pretty good. I'll give it to Sister Ling tomorrow."
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