Mu Ye held her breath and concentrated for a moment, then raised her eyes and looked at Meng Youning steadily, "Master, I know I have just entered the mansion and I don't understand many things, but today I want to ask you something."
"What's the matter?" Meng Youning chuckled and raised her hand slightly. "Just stand up and answer if you have anything to say."
Konoha hesitated for a moment, but finally knelt straight.
"Sister Muxiang has taught me a lot these past two days, but regarding the medicinal herbs, I want to tell you that Sister Muxiang had already taken some out before she came back, and the master just gave it to her."
After she finished speaking, she pointed to one of the silver coins on the table and said, "This is what Sister Muxiang gave me before I returned home."
Muye looked pale and thin, with severely chapped lips, from which traces of blood could be seen.
But she seemed to have suddenly realized something, and continued with a humble look, "I tell you this for no other reason than to ask you not to trust the people around you, lest you cause irreparable damage."
Meng Youning was about to open her mouth, but suddenly she coughed violently a few times, her brows knitted tightly together.
Seeing this scene, Mu Ye panicked and quickly stood up, took a step forward, pulled out a handkerchief from his sleeve, and carefully served Meng Youning.
After Meng Youning's expression relaxed a little, she glanced at Mu Ye slowly, "Is this what you wanted to tell me?"
Muye was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted, "Yes."
"Okay, I get it. You can leave first." Meng Youning waved his hand casually.
As soon as Muye went out, he met Qi Ran who hurriedly entered Yunyan Pavilion.
Inside the main house of Yunyan Pavilion.
Qi Ran half-clenched his hands into fists and placed them under his chin.
He leaned over the table, staring at Meng Youning in front of him without blinking.
Meng Youning took the teacup beside her, tilted her head back and took a few sips.
The teacup beside her had been replaced long ago and was filled with plain water.
She only drank it to moisten her throat.
She was about to pour herself another glass of water when Qi Ran got there first.
Meng Youning couldn't help but look up and glance at Qi Ran, with suspicion clearly on her face.
Did Qi Ran take the wrong medicine today?
She actually saw the appearance of a lackey in Qi Ran.
Is it possible that he is a bootlicker in front of her?
Meng Youning collected his thoughts and turned around silently.
Unexpectedly, Qi Ran would follow her in whichever direction she moved.
Meng Youning slowly put down the teacup in her hand and said, "My Lord, if you have anything to say, just tell me directly."
Qi Ran straightened his expression and said seriously, "Would you please reconsider what I told you last time?"
Seeing Meng Youning's puzzled expression, Qi Ran immediately reminded her, "Last time in the side hall..."
"The prince wants me to repeat how I won when I was drunk earlier."
Qi Ran nodded hurriedly, with a glint in his eyes.
Qi Ran suddenly slammed the table and said, "Everything can be discussed, right? How about this, you teach me how you did it, and I won't tell you about those things in the side hall anymore, how about that?"
He paused, then quickly added, "But I'd like to see your finished product first."
Meng Youning turned slightly to the side, looked up at Qi Ran, and raised her eyebrows slightly, "Really?"
Seeing the hope, Qi Ran became even more excited, "It's more real than real gold."
Meng Youning hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly. "I can repeat it to you, but I can't teach you."
"Oh, I see." Qi Ran was a little disappointed, but he could understand it, so he didn't pester Meng Youning to teach him anymore.
What's more, he is so talented, maybe he can learn it by himself after reading it once?
Qi Ran has been thinking about this matter since he came back, so he prepared everything early.
After half an incense stick.
Qi Ran looked at Meng Youning in confusion, then looked at the stone under the bamboo tube in her hand.
Just...it's over?
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When Sang Luan heard the noise coming from not far away, she was delighted and quickly stood up and trotted forward.
She waved forward, "Here!"
When Sang Luan saw a group of people coming, she felt a lot more at ease.
She turned her head and subconsciously looked at Feng Hengzhi who was leaning against a tree, but saw that Feng Hengzhi had his eyes closed and his head tilted to the side.
Sang Luan's breathing stagnated, and she quickly reached out and touched Feng Heng's nose.
No breath!
She cautiously poked Feng Hengzhi's shoulder and called out tentatively, "Feng Hengzhi?"
No response.
The smile on Sang Luan's face had turned into a wry smile, "Brother Hengzhi?"
Still no response.
Seeing the people in front getting closer and closer, Sang Luan felt a little anxious.
She hugged Feng Hengzhi's hand with both hands and cried loudly, "Husband, please don't leave Luan'er alone, husband! How will Luan'er live if you leave her alone?"
Her nose wrinkled, and tears welled up in her eyes, falling on the back of Feng Hengzhi's hand.
She cried so heartbrokenly that the people who were rushing over here were stunned, and then they came to Sang Luan and the other person at an extremely fast speed.
Sang Luan couldn't help crying. She looked at the people in front of her and shed tears silently, "You are finally here, but Brother Hengzhi...he..."
Before she finished her words, she turned her head to the side and sighed heavily.
This breath seemed to contain regret, remorse, and a hint of sadness.
Sang Luan silently gave herself a thumbs up in her heart. Her acting skills are getting better and better now.
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