Qi Ran turned his head to the side and remained silent.
When Qi Shangqing saw him like this, he became even more angry. His eyebrows twitched violently. He stepped forward quickly and kicked Qi Ran hard on the shoulder.
The force kicked Qi Ran far away.
Qi Ran's eyes were grim. Meng Youning, it was all Meng Youning's fault!
He gritted his teeth, supported himself on the ground with his hands, and rolled over. With anger in his eyes, he walked straight into Yunyan Pavilion without hesitation.
Qi Shangqing's eyes widened, and he turned sideways to look at Jiang Zhuo beside him. "Look, look, when will he finally be sensible?"
Jiang Zhuo hurried forward to comfort him, and looked at Qi Ran's departing back with a hint of worry in his eyes.
Her eyes flickered slightly, and after a while, she whispered, "Let's find a time to hand over the reins of the household to Youning. After all, Ran'er needs someone he can confide in."
Qi Ran walked towards Yunyan Pavilion angrily, and Cang Hei hurriedly followed.
He tried to persuade her tentatively, "My Lord, the prince is very angry right now, why don't you just..."
Before he could finish his words, Qi Ran interrupted him with a gloomy face.
Qi Ran paused slightly and glanced at him sideways, "If you say another word, I'll send you out right now."
Cang Hei didn't dare to say a word.
Yunyan Pavilion.
Meng Youning lay flat on the bed, her face pale.
Her lips were slightly pale, and she looked in very bad condition.
A row of maids were kneeling beside the couch, each with an anxious look on their face.
"Princess Consort, please wake up." Muxiang knelt beside Meng Youning's bed. After feeding Meng Youning the medicine prescribed by the doctor, she took Meng Youning's hand and shook it gently.
As Qi Ran stepped in, a strong smell of medicine suddenly rushed into his nose, and an unpleasant smell quickly spread in his mind.
His eyebrows were knitted tightly together. After taking a quick glance around the room, he raised his right hand slightly and waved it gently, "All of you go down. This prince is enough for me here."
There was an inexplicable emotion hidden in his eyes, and his gaze was fixed on the figure on the bed.
In an instant, the maids in the room left one after another.
Qi Ran looked at Mu Xiang who was still standing beside him and said coldly, "Don't you understand what I am saying?"
Muxiang pursed her lips, first glanced sideways at Meng Youning who was still lying on the bed, and then looked at Qi Ran who was looking angry.
There was a hint of worry in her eyes. She lowered her head and retreated silently.
There is something wrong with the prince!
A trace of suspicion flashed across her face. She walked out of Yunyan Pavilion, picked up her dress, and ran straight to the front hall.
Inside the Yunyan Pavilion.
The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and Qi Ran felt that the world had become much quieter.
He put his hands on his hips, shook his neck from side to side, and his eyes were bloodshot.
He just looked at the person in front of him.
Feeling the burning gaze, Meng Youning suppressed the discomfort in her heart and continued to lie flat.
The next moment, Qi Ran quickly stepped forward, put his hands behind Meng Youning's head, narrowed his eyes slightly, and moved forward directly.
A large shadow suddenly covered the front of my body, and the scene in front of me instantly became much darker. At the same time, a cold feeling suddenly came over me.
It also has a hint of coolness.
Meng Youning couldn't help but frown. What had upset Qi Ran again?
Almost at the moment Qi Ran covered her, Meng Youning let out a faint moan.
Qi Ran paused, a smile pulled at the corner of his lips, and he murmured softly, "It seems that your best medicine is not taken orally, but this."
The scorching breath sprayed on Meng Youning's cheek, causing a tingling sensation along with a hint of itchiness. In the blink of an eye, the scorching spot turned ice-cold.
After he finished speaking, he approached her with a cold face, exuding a cold aura.
Qi Ran's eyes were slightly deep, showing no mercy to women at all. His movements were extremely rough. The hand that was holding the back of Meng Youning's head suddenly exerted force, and Meng Youning felt a sharp pain at the back of her head.
Unable to bear it any longer, Meng Youning frowned and bit it hard, and a fishy smell instantly spread in her mouth.
Qi Ran felt the pain and stood up suddenly, clamping Meng Youning's jaw with one hand, "Isn't this what you wanted? Why are you still not happy? Huh?"
Meng Youning opened her eyes instantly, and her lips were already stained with a strange color. At this moment, her pale little face looked even more pitiful.
She propped herself up and leaned back, glaring at Qi Ran, "What are you doing, my Lord?"
Qi Ran snorted coldly, looking like he saw through everything. "We are husband and wife, two people living in the same room. What else can I do?"
He scoffed, "Don't worry, I'll be careful."
After he finished speaking, he actually reached out and pulled Meng Youning's coat.
Meng Youning was shocked. Without time to think, she stretched out her hands and tried her best to block Qi Ran the moment he moved.
However, the difference in strength between the two was too great, and Meng Youning was unable to withstand Qi Ran's actions at all.
“Bang!”
A crisp slapping sound echoed throughout the room.
The atmosphere suddenly reached freezing point.
Meng Youning pulled the quilt over her, covering herself tightly. She moved back again, her face alert, "Prince, please respect yourself."
Qi Ran put the tip of his tongue against the half of his face that was hit, and felt a strange sensation, but to him, it was just like being scratched by a kitten.
superficial.
He stared at Meng Youning coldly, "Self-respect? Ha, Meng Youning, haven't you been trying to get my parents to let us sleep together?"
Meng Youning frowned even more fiercely.
Qi Ran's mood is very strange now.
Qi Ran clapped his hands and slowly sat down on the edge of the bed, glancing at Meng Youning nonchalantly. "It's just a bunch of little gadgets. Are they so annoying to you? Fine, since you insist, then I'll play with you."
His eyes were filled with a chilling coldness. He suddenly reached out, grabbed Meng Youning's arm, and pulled her towards him. "You did all this just to make me have eyes for only you, didn't you?"
His brows knitted together, "I take back what I said before. You are not worthy of the status of the Crown Prince's Consort."
Qi Ran exerted force on his hand, and Meng Youning felt a sharp pain in her wrist. She looked puzzled, "What is the prince talking about? What little thing is this? Who is it bothering?"
The next moment, she abruptly withdrew her hand.
After gently rubbing her wrist, Meng Youning felt much better.
Qi Ran narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly, "Stop pretending to be ignorant. I was deceived by your weak appearance before!"
He leaned forward and raised his voice, "Come on, don't you want to have sex?"
Meng Youning's face frowned and her pupils widened slightly.
Immediately, he reacted quickly, his glass-like pupils were quickly filled with a layer of mist, and the tip of his nose turned slightly red.
She bit her lower lip lightly, and seeing that Qi Ran was about to make another move, she stretched out her arm and slapped Qi Ran again without hesitation.
There was a hint of hoarseness in her voice, "You bastard!"
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