My best friends both transmigrated into a book and married powerful officials; she left me and I lef

After saying that, Feng Hengzhi left without looking back.

Even he himself didn't realize that after saying those words, a faint smile appeared on his lips.

It was subtle, but you could tell at a glance that he was in a good mood.

In the blink of an eye, only Sang Luan remained in the room.

Sang Luan tilted her head slightly, looking puzzled.

What did Feng Hengzhi mean just now?

Why would she move to the main house when she was perfectly fine?

Also, is this a question of whether he minds or not?

She sniffed, her gaze inadvertently falling on the table, her eyes widening slightly before she abruptly looked towards the doorway.

There were clearly three or four pieces of rose petal cake on the plate just now, how come there's only one left in the blink of an eye?

She pursed her lips, picked up the last flower cake from the jade plate, and quickly fed it to her mouth.

Her expression suddenly froze, she hesitated for a moment, and then decisively popped it into her mouth.

I felt instantly refreshed.

Now she doesn't need to pay special attention to her weight. She still remembers that Sang Luan in the book had a physique that allowed her to eat a lot without gaining weight.

Then, after taking a quick sip, Sang Luan collapsed onto the bed.

Feeling the softness beneath her, Sang Luan felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.

She turned over and fell into a deep sleep.

The people inside were sleeping soundly, while outside, the full moon hung high in the sky, its shimmering white light evenly illuminating every corner of the ground.

At that very moment, in the room next to Sang Luan's, someone couldn't sit still any longer.

Upon returning to the main house, Feng Hengzhi sat down steadily and even leisurely poured himself a glass of water.

At first, he slowly took a few sips and discovered for the first time that the plain water actually tasted quite good.

He drank water while keeping a discreet eye on the doorway.

If you look closely, you can see a hint of expectation in those deep pupils.

After drinking all the water in his glass, Feng Hengzhi suddenly stood up, looking puzzled.

He paced back and forth in the room, one hand behind his back.

Seemingly unable to wait any longer, he muttered to himself, "Could it be that I didn't explain myself clearly enough?"

He looked around, his expression softened, and he quietly moved towards Sang Luan's room.

There was no movement.

After a while, Feng Hengzhi slowly got onto the bed.

A strange thought arose in my mind without my noticing.

He lay upright with his hands flat on his abdomen. It was very late, and normally he would have been fast asleep long ago.

But tonight, for some reason, I can't fall asleep.

His eyes were wide open, his gaze fixed straight up.

"My husband, look, the moon is so beautiful tonight."

"I am so happy to be able to enjoy the moon with my husband."

"Does my husband know? I've imagined this moment countless times in my mind. I never thought it would actually come true in my lifetime."

"No matter what happens in the future, I am content with this moment. My wish is simple: I only hope that my beloved can always be by my side, that my husband can live a peaceful and prosperous life, free from the troubles of the court and the annoyance of villains, and that he can be healthy. If I were to give up half of my lifespan, I would be willing to do so."

One voice after another flashed through Feng Hengzhi's mind.

Those words were so clear.

The speaker's tone and expression were so sincere.

The more Feng Hengzhi thought about it, the more agitated he became.

He sat up abruptly, looking extremely impatient.

He wants to sleep!

Feng Hengzhi took a deep breath, and then calmly lay back down.

He slowly closed his eyes.

“Brother Hengzhi…”

To everyone's surprise, the voice rang out again.

Feng Hengzhi sighed heavily.

I rolled over in frustration.

He gripped the corner of the blanket tightly with both hands and pulled it straight up.

The next moment, he gradually calmed down.

Besides the previous irritation, there was also a faint trace of...

Happy?

*

Prince's Mansion.

Under a tree not far from Yunyan Pavilion.

"Your Highness, what do you think of how the two of them enjoyed the moon tonight?"

Jiang Zhuo put one hand on the arm of the person next to him and grabbed the tree in front of him with the other, asking the person next to him with a suspicious look.

Qi Shangqing first craned his neck to look ahead, then silently looked away.

He coughed lightly and said, "It's pitch black, we can't see anything. But these two went back to their own gardens as soon as they came back. I think it's a bit risky."

Jiang Zhuo sighed softly and withdrew her hand from the tree. "Ran'er is really something. She was about to make progress a few days ago, but it's been so long and she still hasn't moved into Yunyan Pavilion."

She pouted, "If things continue like this, we don't know how long it will be before we can hold our grandchildren."

Qi Shangqing shook his head, "That's right, Ran'er hasn't inherited even half of what I have in this area."

Just as the two were engrossed in their discussion, a voice suddenly came from behind them:

"Father, Mother? Why aren't you asleep so late? What are you doing sneaking around outside You Ning's room?"

Jiang Zhuo and Qi Shangqing exchanged a glance at each other simultaneously, then suddenly turned around.

The first thing they saw was Qi Ran, who was looking at them with curiosity.

Qi Ran first glanced at the tightly closed Yunyan Pavilion, then at the two people in front of him, and instantly understood the general situation.

He waved his hand with a hint of helplessness. "Mother, you really have a lot of free time. You dragged Father here again. Last time I woke up, the room was inexplicably flooded. Wasn't it you who encouraged Father to do it with you?"

Jiang Zhuo stiffened his neck, about to speak.

Qi Shangqing, who was standing to the side, kicked Qi Ran first, shouting, "You unfilial son! You're not allowed to talk about my wife like that!"

Qi Ran: "..."

He was speechless for a moment, and seeing that Qi Shangqing looked like he was about to hit someone again, Qi Ran wisely took a few steps back.

He said hastily, "Alright, alright, you two can go wherever you like. You two can continue watching here, I'll head back now?"

Without waiting for the response from those behind him, he stepped into the darkness.

After a stick of incense.

Qi Ran placed his hands flat on the table, tilted his head slightly, and looked at Cang Hei with anticipation. "So? What's You Ning's attitude towards me now? Has she forgiven me or not?"

His dark mind raced, and soon he spoke firmly, "According to your description just now, Your Highness, at least the Princess Consort doesn't dislike you anymore. As long as she doesn't dislike you, why worry about not having a chance in the future?"

Qi Ran raised an eyebrow, raised a hand to his lips, and looked thoughtful. "What you said... makes some sense."

Qi Ran became even more interested. "I still think she has lingering feelings about our wedding night. So, what do you think I should do to make You Ning forget everything that happened before?"