Liu Wenxian widened her eyes, opened her lips slightly, and was about to speak.
The next moment, she was suddenly interrupted by the old lady, "Alright, stop talking, Luan girl, go down and rest first. Today's incident is over. The Crown Prince's wife's sudden request was something no one expected. This is not your fault."
Sang Luan nodded lightly, then left the front garden without looking back.
After a busy whole day, she had no energy left, but when she came back she was still asked all kinds of questions.
The old lady suddenly said, "What's wrong with you? Is this Luan girl so unattractive to you?"
Liu Wenxian cried out, feeling aggrieved when she saw that the old lady was so angry.
"Mother, it's not that she doesn't catch my eye, but her behavior is just too eccentric. She's the wife of the Prime Minister, but look at her. She doesn't look like one at all."
As soon as the voice fell, Liu Wenxian leaned sideways again, curled her lips, and murmured softly, "I don't know why this Shangshu Mansion taught them that way, leaving their daughter with such unruly manners. It was only because I was soft-hearted that I let her enter the mansion."
The old lady frowned, "Be careful with your words!"
She paused, then continued, "Last time I told you to let Luan get familiar with the affairs of the mansion as soon as possible. How are you arranging that?"
Liu Wenxian calmed down, lowered her eyes slightly, and replied respectfully, "It's already being arranged."
The old lady hummed softly, her expression instantly softening. "From tomorrow on, when you have free time, try copying more scriptures to temper your temper."
A flash of shock flashed across Liu Wenxian's eyes, and her face was full of confusion. She stammered, "Mother..."
The old lady closed her eyes, holding a string of Buddhist beads in her hand, and was quietly twisting them. "How old are you? How old is she? I think you're going backwards these days. No young girl can keep her composure."
Liu Wenxian wanted to say something else, but when she looked up, she saw that the other party didn't want to say anything more, so she could only nod.
At the same time, Sang Luan slowly returned to her residence with a dizzy head.
He lay down without even taking off his shoes, his eyes slightly narrowed, and he was already very sleepy.
In a flash, he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep, rubbing his body restlessly.
Suddenly, she frowned slightly and reached out her hands to rummage behind her.
Immediately, he seemed to feel that the current posture was not comfortable, so he changed it.
Unexpectedly, the uncomfortable feeling just now came again.
She murmured softly and silently reached out to the annoying thing behind her.
It feels a bit warm.
It also feels a bit uncomfortable.
Huh?
Even in dreams there are men with abdominal muscles?
But the more she moved her hands, the more she felt something was wrong.
The shape of these abdominal muscles seems a little off...
"Sang Luan!"
A low and cold voice suddenly sounded behind Sang Luan.
The hot breath sprayed on half of her neck, and turned cold in the blink of an eye.
Suddenly, Sang Luan opened her eyes abruptly and moved her hands behind her.
The real touch came again.
She suddenly withdrew her hand, and as she realized something, she stood up instantly, her pupils slightly dilated.
When her eyes fell on Feng Hengzhi lying on the couch, Sang Luan held her breath instantly.
Her pupils widened slightly and she looked around decisively.
She had just slept on Feng Hengzhi's main bed!
So where was her hand just now...
An awkward smile appeared on his face. "Hey, do you believe me when I say I didn't mean it?"
Feng Hengzhi's eyebrows were twitching. He pointed outside the door and gritted his teeth, "Get out."
Sang Luan was immediately delighted.
Although Feng Hengzhi does have a good figure, it is really dangerous when he sleeps.
It would be better for her to stay away from him.
She blinked and said with a smile, "But it was my grandmother who decided it, and the main house of Hibiscus Garden has been demolished."
Feng Hengzhi said with a cold face: "Then you should stay where you are."
Sang Luan said "oh" and then turned around silently and walked slowly towards the side couch.
After this ordeal, Sang Luan's sleepiness had largely disappeared.
Her eyes were still wide open as she lay down.
If you look closely, you can see that the tips of Feng Heng's ears on the master couch are slightly red, blending in with the flickering candlelight.
No words were spoken that night.
When Sang Luan woke up the next day, she opened her eyes and found that Feng Hengzhi was nowhere to be seen on the master bed again.
The wax ball was suddenly found. It seems that Feng Hengzhi has been very busy recently.
Sang Luan quickly went to Jingsi Hall to pay her respects to Liu Wenxian and the old lady. She didn't know what was wrong with Liu Wenxian, but she seemed particularly easy to talk to today.
Immediately, Sang Luan took the jade amber and quickly left the house.
"Sang Luan!"
As soon as Sang Luan stepped out of the house, she heard a familiar voice.
She turned around suddenly and saw a pale purple figure. The woman covered her face tightly.
Sang Luan was carefully identifying her when she saw the woman in purple suddenly take off her veil.
Sang Luan exclaimed, "It's you, Ah Sheng."
The woman smiled and put her veil back on.
Sang Luan asked in confusion, "Why are you here so early?"
Ah Sheng chuckled, "I was just bored, so I was planning to go in and look for you, but I didn't expect you to come out. By the way, where are you going? Can I come with you?"
Sang Luan nodded decisively. Today, she and Meng Youning were mainly going to Hongzunfang to get the money back.
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