Meng Youning looked up in disbelief, her amber eyes blinking, as if she had heard the most touching words in the world.
Then, he looked at Qi Ran cautiously and asked, "My Lord, are you serious about what you said?"
Although the other party concealed it well, he still caught a glimpse of flattery in the other's eyes.
Qi Ran couldn't help but sigh in his heart. It seemed that this girl's life was indeed not satisfactory before she entered the mansion.
Otherwise, I wouldn't be so happy because of his words.
Qi Ran immediately responded, "Of course I take it seriously."
"Then Youning would like to thank the prince first." Meng Youning's face lit up with joy.
After he finished speaking, the air suddenly fell into silence.
Meng Youning and Qi Ran stared at each other.
"My Lord." It was Meng Youning who broke the silence first. "Do you have anything else to say?"
Qi Ran uttered an "ah" and reached out to touch his head, then his forehead. He shook his hands and said, "It's okay. You should have a good rest."
Meng Youning nodded slightly and said "hmm".
Immediately, Qi Ran took a step and left here quickly.
Outside the door.
"Have you finished teaching Madam a lesson?" Cang Hei saw Qi Ran coming out and hurried to greet him.
Qi Ran paused and glared at him, "Why are you like this?"
Canghei raised his hand and pointed at himself. What happened to him?
"I'm just a weak woman." Qi Ran looked at him seriously, "I just want to live. Is she so annoying to you? What did she do wrong?"
Cang Hei was stunned and muttered in a low voice, "That's not what you said just now."
"What are you mumbling about?" Qi Ran slapped Cang Hei's head hard.
Cang Hei quickly looked up, smiled, and gave him two thumbs up, "Your Highness is right!"
…
"Gurgle gurgle"
Sang Luan touched her rumbling stomach.
"I'm so hungry." She muttered softly.
The food in the sedan chair was not enough to satisfy my hunger.
"Miss, are you hungry?" Yupo rubbed her eyes, stood up holding up her clothes, quickly walked to Sang Luan, and helped her get up.
Sang Luan: "What time is it now?"
"It's past midnight."
Sang Luan's eyes lit up, and she decisively supported herself with her hands and quickly stood up.
"It's late at night and everyone is asleep." She chuckled and rubbed her hands together. "It's a great time to have some fun."
He turned around and gave Yupo a look, and Yupo immediately understood. He quickly hid the bedding on the ground, and the next moment he knelt obediently on the futon.
Sang Luan had made some modifications to the cushion, so it felt soft when kneeling on it, and one would not feel uncomfortable even if one knelt on it for a whole day.
Yupo smiled up at Sang Luan and said, "Miss, please go ahead. I will stay here to guard you."
Sang Luan nodded heavily.
Normally, no one comes and goes in the ancestral hall, and besides, it's already this time, and the servants in the mansion have all gone to bed.
Sang Luan and Yupo changed their outer clothes, smeared some ash on their faces, and then left the ancestral hall quietly.
It was completely dark outside the house, and the moonlight poured down, dyeing the earth with a layer of bright white.
The stars intertwined, the shadows of the trees swayed, and Sang Luan crouched and moved from one place to another.
She groped her way towards the small kitchen relying on her memory.
When passing a rockery, Sang Luan accidentally touched something with his feet, which suddenly made a noise.
It seems out of place in this silent night.
"Who?" A cold voice came from the front.
Then, footsteps were heard, and judging from the sound, they were getting closer and closer to her.
This voice sounds familiar, doesn't it?
Isn’t that Feng Hengzhi?
Why is this guy not sleeping at night and still hanging around outside?
Sang Luan grabbed the branches in front of her with both hands, her body stiffly standing still, and she couldn't help but grit her teeth.
This is such a coincidence.
Sang Luan was startled, her breathing stagnated, and she dared not move. She quickly imitated the sound of a cat, "Meow..."
She caught a glimpse of a stone in front of her, and without thinking too much, she quickly bent down to pick it up and threw it in the opposite direction with all her strength.
She held her breath for a moment, and sure enough, she heard the footsteps moving farther away.
She leaned half of her body against the rockery, and the heart that had been hanging in her throat finally settled down.
After she felt that there was no movement behind her, she covered her chest and was about to leave with her clothes in hand.
When she turned around, she suddenly bumped into a strong chest. The man breathed in and out, and his breath poured down from above her head.
The cold wind blew, and Sang Luan couldn't help but feel goosebumps all over her body, and her eyes instantly fell on the man in front of her.
She screamed subconsciously, and the next moment, she quickly covered her mouth.
It was indeed Feng Hengzhi.
Sang Luan was speechless, and at this moment the urge to curse reached its peak.
"Your servant greets the Prime Minister." Sang Luan's face reacted and she quickly bowed to Feng Hengzhi. "Your servant did not mean to offend you. Please forgive me, Your Excellency."
She clamped her voice, and it was completely different from her original voice.
Fortunately, before coming out, he exchanged clothes with Yupo and smeared his face with dirt.
Otherwise, if she met Feng Hengzhi in her original appearance, who knows how much trouble would arise.
Feng Hengzhi looked at the person in front of him coldly.
A maid?
He extended his index finger, placed it on Sang Luan's chin, lifted it slightly, and looked at it in the moonlight.
"Where did this ugly freak come from?" Feng Hengzhi frowned, and the disgust in his tone was very obvious.
"Please forgive me, my lord. I fell seriously ill when I was ten years old, and my face has been like this ever since." Sang Luan said sincerely, with a hint of fear in her voice. "I frightened you, my lord. I deserve to die."
"How insolent." He suddenly loosened Sang Luan's jaw, as if he had touched the dirtiest thing in the world. "Where do you work?"
Sang Luan lowered her head slightly and said respectfully, "Your Excellency, I am a maid in Hibiscus Garden, responsible for sweeping the grounds."
The person in that woman's room?
No wonder it's so ugly.
"Back off." Feng Hengzhi waved his hand. "Just like your master, you're disgusting at first sight."
Sang Luan remained silent, lowered her brows, and turned away.
Only after he reached the dark did he stand up straight.
She wiped her face and cursed in her heart, "You are sick."
He really wanted to reduce her to the dirt at every opportunity.
The original owner did a lot of wrong things for Feng Hengzhi, and in the end her family was destroyed, and she never got the other party to even look at her until her death.
My thoughts were suddenly brought back by my empty stomach.
Sang Luan quickly found the small kitchen and opened several lids in succession, but they were all empty.
"No way, such a big Prime Minister's kitchen is so clean?"
She muttered as she continued to search.
Finally, when the lid in a corner was opened, a fragrance suddenly rushed into her nostrils.
She ate two without hesitation and gave two more to Yupo.
She looked around and saw that there was no one around and she was under the window, so she straightened up a little.
“Ahhhhhh!”
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