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Sang Luan raised an eyebrow slightly, "Top-quality? How top-quality?"

Qingyue leaned her head forward and lowered her voice, "Then naturally it will be top-quality goods that will satisfy you two."

Meng Youning raised her right hand slightly, "In that case, let's send the person over to try."

Qingyue nodded hurriedly, rubbed her hands together, and tentatively said, "But this is new here after all, and there are some rules she doesn't quite understand yet. We need to train her a bit more to make sure you two are satisfied. It might be a little late, you see..."

Sang Luan parted her lips slightly, "It's alright."

Qingyue's smile grew even brighter. "With your words, I can rest assured."

Immediately afterwards, Qingyue withdrew on her own.

A cubicle on the second floor.

As soon as Sang Luan and Meng Youning sat down, a woman dressed in revealing clothing quickly stepped forward and tried to lie down in Sang Luan's arms.

The next moment, the woman was grabbed by the arm by another person, who then pulled her aside with force.

"I apologize, she is unaware of the rules for distinguished guests and has offended you. Please forgive her."

As she spoke, she slightly raised her eyes, constantly observing the expressions of Sang Luan and the other person.

Ever since these two women appeared in the Flower Garden, those who served them knew that they were either rich or noble.

Their generosity is extraordinary; they are definitely not someone that the people of Huajianfu can easily provoke.

The woman in blue, who had been pulled aside, pouted. "Aren't you supposed to be taking care of the guests? How am I supposed to take care of them if you pull me this far away?"

The person next to her glanced at her a few times, and finally couldn't help but kindly explain, "We only need to serve these two, you don't need to do what you did just now."

The woman in green still looked puzzled, but ultimately said nothing more.

Sang Luan and Meng Youning were helped to sit down, and the two looked down.

"This was specially arranged by Qingyue's mother. On the entire second floor, this is the only place where you can have a clear view of the stage below as soon as you open the window. It's an excellent location."

The woman lowered her eyes as she poured wine for Sang Luan and Meng You Ning, explaining softly as she did so.

"Today we have just chosen the most beautiful courtesan, so you two are welcome to enjoy the show."

Sang Luan calmly took out a gold leaf and stuffed it into the woman's hand. "Alright, you don't need to serve us here today. You can go down now. We'll take care of things ourselves."

The woman was overjoyed, but a hint of hesitation flashed across her eyes.

Sang Luan spoke again, "If Qingyue asks, just tell her the truth."

The woman nodded emphatically. "Thank you, young master."

She clutched the gold leaf tightly in her hand.

Golden leaves.

This is a gold leaf.

The woman made no attempt to hide her excitement. She stood up and waved, "Girls, come with me."

Immediately, Sang Luan picked up the wine cup in front of her and took a sip. Her eyes lit up immediately. "Hey, this wine tastes pretty good. It's sweet and doesn't have a pungent smell."

Seeing this, Meng Youning also picked up the wine cup in front of her, took a small sip, and said, "Hmm, it's really good, it's the taste I like."

This wine has a hint of white peach fragrance, but its flavor is mellow and retains the original taste of the wine.

It has an extremely rich flavor.

Sang Luan picked up a glass and held it in front of Meng Youning, "Come, let's toast to our time of freedom."

Meng Youning raised her eyebrows slightly and drank the wine in the goblet in one gulp.

Then, the two of them drank back and forth, finishing off all the wine in the vicinity.

Sang Luan and Meng Youning only stopped when not a single drop of wine could be spilled from the pot.

The two of them simultaneously collapsed onto the table.

Her cheeks were bright red.

Previously, due to her health condition, Meng Youning could not eat spicy food or drink alcohol. Now that she was free of all her ailments, she naturally wanted to indulge herself.

Before long, both of them squinted their eyes.

Sang Luan reached out and gently poked Meng Youning's arm. "Ningning, do you still hate Qi Ran?"

Instead of answering, Meng Youning asked, "Then do you still hate Feng Hengzhi?"

Sang Luan paused for a moment, then chuckled softly, her gaze sweeping downwards.

The girls moved gracefully on the stage, their veils following along.

Every time a wonderful dance move was performed, the crowd below would applaud and cheer.

Sang Luan and Meng Youning leaned on each other, silently watching this scene.

A quarter of an hour later.

Meng Youning went straight to the next room to rest.

Sang Luan fell straight down, casually rolled up her sleeves, and suddenly felt a little thirsty.

Her lips parted slightly, and in the next instant, she felt her previously dry lips instantly feel better.

Sang Luan muttered something unsatisfactorily and reached out to touch the surroundings haphazardly.

Suddenly, my hand touched soft skin.

Sang Luan's consciousness cleared up a little in an instant.

It seems the top-quality item Qingyue mentioned has arrived.

She opened her arms, her eyes still tightly closed. "The person who brought you here should have told you the rules, right?"

Those around him seemed to be stunned for a moment.

Immediately, a slightly cold voice came, "I already said that."

Feng Heng held Sang Luan's head tightly with one hand, looking very careful.

Sang Luan gave a satisfied hum, "Not bad."

Feng Hengzhi's gaze deepened slightly, his deep pupils resembling a cold pool that never sees the sun. Anyone else who met his gaze would shiver with cold.

Feng Hengzhi's pupils contracted slightly as he stared intently at the face before him, the face he had thought about day and night.

It's been a long time since we last met, and Sang Luan's skin seems even whiter and more delicate.

This time, he didn't want to let go.

Feng Hengzhi lowered his head and slowly leaned closer.

Even as the person in front of him began to let out a soft groan, he acted as if he hadn't heard it and continued to seize things by trickery and force.

He was afraid that if he opened his eyes, the person in front of him would disappear again, just like before.

Sang Luan's brows furrowed more and more, and she suddenly opened her eyes.

Suddenly, he reached out and pushed the person in front of him away.

"Terrible review! All you can do is..."

Her words came to an abrupt halt the moment she saw the person in front of her.

Feng Hengzhi!

Sang Luan's breath hitched, and she abruptly sat up and got out of bed.

My previously hazy consciousness instantly cleared up.

She silently backed away.

She raised her hand and waved to Feng Hengzhi, "Hi... Your Excellency, the Grand Secretary."

Feng Hengzhi stared at her menacingly, then silently carried her to the bed.

Sang Luan cursed her bad luck, how could she be caught on the very first time? This was too unlucky!

Feng Hengzhi's eyes remained fixed on her. "Luan'er, it's been two years, a full two years. I've searched for you so hard."

Sang Luan pointed behind him with a forced smile, "Look there!"

Feng Hengzhi remained unmoved, still gazing at her with deep affection, his eyes now filled with tenderness.

Sang Luan reluctantly withdrew her hand.

Feng Hengzhi quickly stepped forward and gently put his arm around Sang Luan's waist. "Luan'er, please stop avoiding me, okay?"