Qi Ran frowned slightly, leaned to the side, lowered his voice, and asked Cang Hei beside him, "Is he indirectly calling me blind?"
Cang Hei was silent for a moment, "It seems so."
Qi Ran's temper flared up instantly. His face turned grim, and he raised his hand slightly, "Stop!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the servants from the Prince's Mansion stepped forward and stood in front of Feng Hengzhi.
Zhuo Jing and Nie Zhiyang looked at each other at the same time.
At this moment, the two people met each other. If they started fighting again, it seemed that innocent people would be harmed again.
Zhuo Jing rolled his eyes, and he and Nie Zhiyang made up an excuse and quickly left Tianxiang Tower.
Nie Zhiyang paused, gently shaking the jade bone fan in his hand, and looked up, "Is Boss Feng okay? Wouldn't it be disloyal for us to just leave like this?"
Zhuo Jing looked at him speechlessly, "Don't you see the status of these two people? It's a good thing that they don't tear down Tianxiang Tower later."
He paused, "It's not the first day you've known Boss Feng. Who can make him lose face?"
Nie Zhiyang thought for a moment, then nodded seriously, a faint smile on his face, "That's true."
upstairs.
Qi Ran's face was filled with sorrow. When his eyes fell on Meng Youning who was half lying on the ground, he quickly took a step forward.
Seeing the other person suddenly looking over, Meng Youning instantly cried out, not too loud or too soft, "I'm so scared."
Qi Ran quickly half-knelt down to help the person up, and asked with concern, "Ningning, my Ningning, are you okay?"
His voice was extremely loud.
As soon as Sang Luan saw Qi Ran's expression, she knew what he was planning.
When she read the original book with Meng Youning, she knew Qi Ran very well.
In a nutshell, he is bad at it but loves to play.
Meng Youning took a deep breath, and the moment her eyes met Qi Ran's, she rolled her eyes decisively and fainted completely.
Since someone wants to take advantage of her, she will lend a helping hand.
Qi Ran was obviously startled, and tentatively shook the person in his arms gently, "Meng Youning? Meng Youning?"
The air was still silent.
Qi Ran narrowed his eyes slightly, and his gaze suddenly fell on the bloody hairpin on the ground.
Cang Hei, who was standing by, picked it up with great tact.
At this moment, the person in his arms had a pale face and his lips were pale. Perhaps because the weather was too dry, his lips were slightly cracked. If you didn't look carefully, you couldn't see it at all.
Her eyes were tightly closed, and compared to her usual delicate appearance, there was an inexplicable firmness on her face.
There were traces of blood on her cheeks, giving her palm-sized face a strange color.
It was like a kitten that had lost its vitality, lying limply in my arms, lifeless.
Qi Ran could smell a faint smell of medicine with every breath he took, and he frowned fiercely.
Without much hesitation, he bent down slightly, hugged Meng Youning, and then stood up.
Sang Luan's eyelids twitched, and she moved forward, staring at Meng Youning intently. When she noticed that the other's eyelashes suddenly trembled, she felt relieved instantly.
She knew that nothing would happen to Ningning.
Qi Ran stood up holding Meng Youning, his eyes fixed on Feng Hengzhi, "I don't want to argue with you any more today, not because I'm afraid of you."
He lowered his eyes to look at Meng Youning in his arms, with a hint of worry in his eyes that he himself didn't even notice.
After saying this, he walked straight out.
When passing by Feng Hengzhi, he paused slightly and snorted coldly at him. Then, the group from the Prince's Mansion left Tianxiang Tower in an instant.
Meng Youning felt a little bumpy and was very confused. She originally wanted to use the excuse of pretending to faint to get Qi Ran and Feng Hengzhi to fight each other. She could take this opportunity to avenge Sang Luan who was strangled by Feng Hengzhi.
Who can tell her what is happening now?
Sang Luan, who stayed where she was, was forced to stare at Feng Hengzhi.
She reacted quickly, smiled brightly, took two steps forward at a time, and quickly arrived in front of Feng Hengzhi.
She reached out and took Feng Hengzhi's sleeve, shaking it gently. "Brother Hengzhi, why are you here? I was so worried just now. Luckily, nothing happened to you, otherwise Luan'er would have to go with you."
The disgust between Feng Hengzhi's eyebrows seemed to be overflowing. He frowned and stared at Sang Luan's hand, "Let go, don't think I don't know what you are thinking."
Sang Luan's eyes were filled with hurt. "Brother Hengzhi, don't you believe Luan'er's feelings? Luan'er's feelings for Brother Hengzhi are witnessed by heaven and earth, and can be expressed by the sun and the moon. If Luan'er says even a single lie, she will surely be struck by lightning!"
Oh my God, what she said just now doesn’t count. What she thinks now counts. If she is talking nonsense, let Feng Heng be struck by thunder from heaven.
Sang Luan looked at Feng Hengzhi with a sweet smile.
Feng Hengzhi lowered his eyes and glanced at Sang Luan calmly, but did not pull her hand away.
But when those deep eyes looked at Sang Luan, there was a hint of inquiry.
"What are you doing in Tianxiang Tower at this hour?" Feng Hengzhi's brows never relaxed. "Why is Meng Youning here too?"
Sang Luan narrowed her eyes and said, "I don't know either. I haven't met her before. Who knew she would suddenly jump out and scare me."
She snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "If she hadn't fainted quickly, I would have scolded her to tears."
Feng Hengzhi leaned sideways and asked, "When did you become so hostile to her?"
Sang Luan answered almost without hesitation, "Brother Hengzhi hates her husband, so naturally I don't like her either."
Her little face lifted, as if this was something particularly worth being happy about.
Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and the teardrop mole at the right corner of her eye looked particularly beautiful.
Those eyes were like the moment when stars were crushed and suddenly thrown into the pupils, instantly dispersing into countless particles of light in the pupils, and then blooming with dazzling light in the eyes.
Feng Hengzhi just turned sideways and saw this scene.
The girl was very close to him, and was looking at him with her head tilted. He felt a warm touch on his arm.
His figure was reflected in her pupils.
Feng Hengzhi half-clenched his right hand into a fist, raised it to his lips, coughed lightly, and spoke softly, "Go back early and don't stay outside. Otherwise, if something like today happens again, no one can protect you."
Sang Luan nodded softly.
A strand of hair fell beside her ear, and when Feng Hengzhi's eyes touched the falling hair, his gaze deepened slightly.
My gaze, which was about to be looked away, was instantly controlled and I couldn't help but look a few more times.
Feng Hengzhi was slightly distracted, and the next moment, he moved closer to Sang Luan.
At this moment, there was only a finger's distance between the two of them. A warm breath suddenly sprayed on Sang Luan's face, and Sang Luan subconsciously shrugged his nose.
All of a sudden, she felt her cheek itchy and was about to reach out to scratch it.
Strange, why did Feng Hengzhi's eyes suddenly become weird when he looked at her?
Feng Hengzhi grabbed Sang Luan's wrist with his backhand, opened his lips slightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't move."
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