As soon as the words fell, Liu Wenxian froze in place.
She was stunned and her lips trembled slightly.
She first looked up at Sang Luan, then glanced at ***.
*** had a cold face and looked at her with cold eyes.
Just this one glance and Liu Wenxian couldn't help but feel a little depressed.
After a long pause, Liu Wenxian finally spoke again, "Your Highness, I don't know that this girl is too unruly. I'm afraid she might accidentally offend you."
*** slowly sat back in his original seat, raised his eyes to look at Liu Wenxian, and waved at her, "Alright, you all go down, just let her stay."
She turned sideways and glanced at Sang Luan.
Liu Wenxian was shocked, and countless thoughts flashed through her mind.
The first thought was that Sang Luan must have gone crazy for the past two days and offended His Highness.
She lowered her eyes slightly, moved closer to Sang Luan, and lowered her voice, "How on earth did you offend His Highness? I'll settle the score with you after His Highness leaves."
Sang Luan was speechless for a moment and was about to speak.
Liu Wenxian grabbed the corner of her clothes and was about to take action.
The man above slammed the table and looked at Liu Wenxian coldly, "Try to touch her again?"
The protective meaning in her words was very obvious, and Liu Wenxian and the old lady heard it clearly.
The two couldn't help but look at each other, shock in their eyes.
*** has always stayed in the palace, how could Sang Luan have any relationship with ***?
Being mentioned by *** again, Liu Wenxian felt puzzled. She touched her nose and then silently retracted her hand.
The *** cleared his throat and glanced at everyone present before speaking word by word: "From today on, no one is allowed to touch Sang Luan without my order. If I discover you, you will be openly opposing me, the royal family, and His Majesty!"
She paused, her eyes slowly sweeping over Liu Wenxian, "Do you understand what I'm saying?"
Liu Wenxian was even more shocked and was a little unsure for a moment.
***'s face was cold, "Why, do you need me to repeat it to you?"
Liu Wenxian immediately realized what was happening and shook her head. "No, no, whatever Your Highness says is what we have to do."
She raised her eyes and looked at Sang Luan deeply.
At this moment, Sang Luan had no energy to pay attention to Liu Wenxian at all.
Her gaze fell on ***, and besides shock, there was also a hint of curiosity in her eyes.
Liu Wenxian felt complicated, but when she met ***'s expressionless face, she still lowered her head silently.
She bowed to the old lady, then quickly went into the side hall with the old lady.
Yuan Jinsheng raised his eyebrows slightly, a smile on his lips, "I've heard you talk about Furong Garden so many times, take me to see it today."
Sang Luan narrowed her eyes slightly and nodded softly.
The two had just taken a few steps forward when Yuan Jinsheng paused and looked sideways at the palace servants around him. "You all wait here. I'll be back soon."
Then, a group of palace servants stopped silently where they were.
After half an incense stick.
In Hibiscus Garden.
Sang Luan sat upright on one side, reached out to take a piece of cake, took a bite, and chewed it gently in her mouth for a few times.
She looked up at Yuan Jinsheng who was standing opposite her and finished the remaining piece of cake in her hand.
Then, she silently poured herself a cup of tea, tilted her head back and took a few sips.
Sang Luan looked up at Yuan Jinsheng opposite her again, and drank up all the tea in the cup.
He opened his mouth several times, but in the end not a single word came out.
At this moment, Yuan Jinsheng no longer had the coldness and majesty he had just had in the front garden.
She looked at Sang Luan with amusement, silently took a piece of cake and handed it to her, "If you have anything you want to ask, just ask, don't make yourself uncomfortable."
Sang Luan paused, lowered her eyes slightly, and her gaze suddenly fell on the piece of cake handed to her by the other party.
Looking up, Yuan Jinsheng's fingers were slender, her skin was fair, tender and delicate, and even had a faint luster.
This condition is even better than hers.
Sang Luan reached out and took the cake, then raised her eyes and asked, "You are actually ***?"
The first time they met, she was almost hit by a horse and had her money robbed. This silly-looking woman turned out to be the mistress in the palace?
Although she had never seen ***'s face, she knew that the rumors were not credible.
However, most of the descriptions of *** in the book are that they like peace, have no desires for the world, and burn incense and worship Buddha all day long.
But whether it was from the first time she met the other party or now.
The other party has nothing to do with any of these.
Yuan Jinsheng glanced at Sang Luan weakly.
Sang Luan's reaction was even more shocking than she had imagined.
Could it be that Sang Luan doesn't want to take her out to play anymore?
Thinking of this, Yuan Jinsheng asked tentatively, "If I say they recognized the wrong person, would you believe me?"
Sang Luan couldn't help but laugh, and her face, which had been expressionless until now, finally showed some expression.
She folded her hands together, leaned on the table, and her eyes scanned Yuan Jinsheng's face.
"I'm not mad at you. I just didn't expect you to be His Highness. Your skin looks better than mine."
Seeing that Sang Luan finally had a smile on her face, Yuan Jinsheng's heart, which had been hanging in the air, slowly calmed down.
She had finally found someone who could take her around Shengjing, and she didn't want to lose him just like that.
Yuan Jinsheng smiled and extended his hand towards Sang Luan, "Let's get to know each other again. My name is Yuan Jinsheng."
Sang Luan was silent for a moment, then silently extended her hand, "I'm still the Sang Luan you know."
Their eyes suddenly met, and the next moment, they both laughed out loud at the same time.
Immediately, Yuan Jinsheng took out something from his arms and placed it flat on the table.
She pushed it towards Sang Luan and said, "This is for you. I think it will suit you very well."
Sang Luan was a little surprised, and when her eyes fell on the lip balm on the table, she suddenly fell silent.
At that time, in order to better distinguish Qiu Zhuangxie's lip balm from that of other stores, she and Meng Youning deliberately made a mark on the lip balm.
She can recognize any lip balm that slants across from Qiu Zhuang at the first sight.
At this moment, the lip balm on the table happened to be Qiu Zhuang's.
Seeing that she had no reaction, Yuan Jinsheng couldn't help but ask in surprise, "What's wrong? You don't like it?"
Sang Luan quickly came to her senses and shook her head slightly, "I like it."
Then, he picked up the lip balm on the table and played with it in his palm.
"Autumn makeup slanted..."
Yuan Jinsheng suddenly spoke.
Sang Luan paused her movements, her breathing stagnated, and she raised her eyes, staring at Yuan Jinsheng without blinking.
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