The ugly girl's nirvana, the disabled prince's love

Chapter 47: Setting up a mourning hall

"Father, I've been feeling better these past two days." Ren Jingzhi raised his head slightly, and his face, which was as pale as paper, was slightly flushed. After that, he turned to look at Shen Yiran and praised her without hiding anything: "This is all thanks to Ranran. If it weren't for her, I'm afraid I would never have the chance to honor my father again."

"Yes! Yes! It's Yiran's credit." Then, Father Ren turned his gaze to Shen Yiran and asked, "Are you satisfied with the servants and the renovated pavilion that I asked Butler Liu to send yesterday?"

Shen Yiran bowed slightly and replied respectfully: "Thank you for your concern, Master. The servants are very diligent and the pavilion has been repaired very exquisitely. Yiran is very satisfied."

Father Ren nodded with satisfaction, stroked his beard and said, "As long as you are satisfied, Yiran, you have worked hard to take care of my son. If you need anything in the future, just let me know."

Shen Yiran quickly responded: "Father, you are too kind. It is my job to take care of my husband."

After saying this, Father Ren was stunned for a moment, and only came back to his senses after a moment. He fixed his eyes on Shen Yiran, with a look of surprise on his face, and said, "Yiran, how come you have become so thin in just two days?"

Shen Yiran actually blamed the Lotus Pond for all the changes in herself and Ren Jingzhi, making it the "scapegoat". If the Lotus Pond knew, it would definitely cry and complain: "I am the Lotus Pond, not a temporary worker, why did I become the scapegoat?"

After hearing this, Father Ren couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, the two of them did not make any mistakes. Thinking of this, Father Ren was still afraid and continued, "Tomorrow I will ask Butler Liu to find workers to repair all the railings in Huaxiyuan."

Upon hearing this, Shen Yiran stepped forward and said, "Father, this is not appropriate. I'm afraid your favoritism will cause dissatisfaction among the other brothers."

At this time, Ren Jingzhi on the side took over the conversation: "The affairs of the mansion are complicated now, and repairing the railings is not the most urgent matter. If it leads to a quarrel between brothers, it will be more trouble than gain."

Just when Father Ren was about to insist, Shen Yiran said softly, "Father, I know you love us, but everyone in this mansion is paying close attention. If there is any deviation, it will cause trouble. It is better to wait for a while and find the right time to start the repairs."

Father Ren was silent for a moment, then his frown slowly relaxed and he said, "Well, since you two are so sensible and consider everything so thoroughly, then we will discuss this matter in detail."

At this moment, Ren Jingzhi saw from Shen Yiran's expression that she had no intention of staying here any longer, so he said, "Father, you have been working hard for a whole day, so we won't disturb you to rest here."

Father Ren nodded and said, "Okay, go ahead."

Ren Jingzhi and Shen Yiran bowed to Ren's father and then slowly left the room.

Walking on the path back to her room, Shen Yiran thought to herself, "Even if Aunt Su wakes up, she will probably be quiet for a while. She must have never dreamed that the harm she inflicted on others would backfire on herself."

Ren Jingzhi saw that the woman, who was usually talkative, was so quiet at this moment, so he guessed that she was worried that what happened last night would be exposed, so he comforted her: "Madam, don't worry too much, the boat will straighten itself out when the time comes."

Shen Yiran lowered her eyes slightly, looking at the man sitting in the wheelchair, and her heart was touched. No matter what his purpose was in caring for her, it always made her feel a little warm.

She slowly squatted down, looked at the man at eye level, and said softly, "Thank you."

The man was slightly startled, as if he had not expected her to express gratitude so directly. Then the corners of his mouth rose, revealing a warm smile: "No need to thank me, I just acted according to my heart."

Shen Yiran stood up slowly, but her eyes remained on the man's face, as if she wanted to explore his innermost thoughts through that seemingly calm expression.

At this moment, a breeze blew by, ruffling her hair and lifting the veil on her face, which fluttered slightly in the wind.

Ren Jingzhi's attention was instantly attracted. The face that was looming under the veil was like a flower shrouded in mist, mysterious and attractive.

He unconsciously moved closer, wanting to see more clearly. Shen Yiran subconsciously reached out to hold down her veil, with a hint of panic and shyness in her eyes.

The wind seemed to be playing tricks on her, and the veil was half-covered in the drifting wind, adding a bit of mysterious charm. He was a little distracted, and immediately gathered his thoughts and teased, "Madam, when will you let me see your beauty?"

Shen Yiran rolled her eyes at him and snorted, "Humph, you want me to agree to your request based on just a few words? That's wishful thinking."

The man raised his lips and smiled wickedly: "What do you want, Madam?"

Shen Yiran crossed his arms, raised his head slightly and said, "When you really do something that satisfies me, maybe I will consider it."

The man took a step closer and said, "Madam, you might as well give me some hints so that I can have a direction to work towards."

Shen Yiran took a step back, glared at him and said, "Think about it yourself. You don't even have this thought, and you still want to see my beautiful face?"

The man shrugged helplessly: "Madam is really hard to please."

Shen Yiran raised her eyebrows and said, "It's not that easy to coax me." She thought to herself, I never thought that this cold-faced man would be a sultry guy.

Just when the two of them were deadlocked and refused to give in, a burst of shrill shouting and cursing suddenly came from behind them.

"One of you is a cripple, and the other is an ugly monster, yet you are still flirting with each other here. How shameless!" The voice seemed to be squeezed out from between teeth, full of strong malice and contempt.

Listening to the shrill shouting and cursing, Shen Yiran knew it was that brainless guy Shen Yunqiao without even turning around.

She couldn't help but laugh, and then she pushed Ren Jingzhi and slowly turned around, facing the furious Shen Yunqiao, and said sharply: "I don't know where my sister came to the conclusion that my husband and I are shameless?"

Shen Yunqiao's face became even angrier when she was asked this question. She gritted her teeth and her cheeks turned red. "Hmph, my mother is in a coma and you two are still fighting in the yard. How disgraceful!"

As she spoke, she pointed at the two people opposite her. Her fingers were trembling slightly, as if she wanted to spray out the anger in her heart through her fingertips.

Shen Yiran raised the corners of his mouth, and a hint of teasing flashed in his eyes, "Sister, it's really our fault. Aunt Su fell asleep. We should hang a white sail at the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion and set up a hall to express our sorrow."

After saying that, he pretended to shout to Lin Bei who was not far away: "Lin Bei, why don't you hurry up and get things done!"

After hearing this, Shen Yunqiao was so angry that she trembled all over, "You, how dare you curse my mother like this!" She rushed towards Shen Yiran and raised her hand to hit him.

Ren Jingzhi quickly turned the wheelchair and pulled Shen Yiran behind him, staring at Shen Yunqiao with cold eyes, "Shen Yunqiao..."

He frowned, and the lines on his face looked even colder because of anger, and his sharp eyes seemed to be able to pierce Shen Yunqiao.

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