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Qi Ran stared intently at Gu Changfeng. "You know, don't you?"

Gu Changfeng paused, raising his eyes slightly. "I don't know either. Don't look at me like that. I really don't know. The reason I suddenly stopped him was because I didn't want you two to keep arguing. We're all friends."

He forced a smile. "After all, we'll be in Shengjing from now on, and our elders are all officials in the court. We'll see each other all the time. If things get too awkward, it wouldn't be good, would it?"

Seeing Qi Ran hesitate for a moment, Gu Changfeng quickly took the opportunity to slip away.

Coming to his senses, Qi Ran turned to look ahead and realized that he was all alone.

"Cang Hei! Cang Hei! So you've abandoned me again and run off alone. I'll settle the score with you when I get back."

He muttered to himself as he walked out.

Silent all night.

The next day at chen time.

Sang Luan opened her eyes and had Yu Po quickly tidy her up before heading straight to the front hall to wait obediently for breakfast.

She practiced the blessing dance all day yesterday, and she's determined to make up for all the energy she used up today.

Her gaze suddenly fell on the nearest plate of pastries, and her eyes lit up immediately. It was her favorite berry pink matcha date paste yam cake.

She glanced around but didn't see Liu Wenxian. She quickly grabbed a piece and popped it into her mouth, looking quite satisfied.

After a stick of incense.

All the dishes had been served, but she waited and waited, and still didn't see anyone else besides herself.

Strange, where did everyone go?

Just as Sang Luan was wondering, she glanced up and caught sight of Jin Rui walking towards them from not far away.

"Young Madam, Madam and Madam have told you that you can eat by yourself."

Sang Luan exclaimed, "I feel so bad that I can't eat with my mother. Could you please tell her that I will continue practicing after breakfast, and that my prayer dance has made some progress?"

Jin Rui glanced at Sang Luan silently, but she couldn't see what was wrong with Sang Luan.

Suddenly, she raised her eyes slightly and said, "Young Madam is indeed very intelligent. She has already made some progress in less than a day. I think Madam will be very happy to hear that."

Jin Rui nodded slightly to Sang Luan, then left without looking back.

Sang Luan rubbed her hands together; every dish on the table looked delicious and appealing.

She chuckled, picked up the bamboo chopsticks beside her, and prepared to dig in.

Unexpectedly, just as she picked up the bamboo chopsticks, a tall figure suddenly appeared around the corner.

Feng Hengzhi remained expressionless and silently found a seat to sit down.

She didn't even glance at Sang Luan the whole time, and just kept picking at the food in front of her.

Sang Luan's smile faded considerably, and she glanced at Feng Hengzhi without making a sound.

Feng Hengzhi has deep-set features, but his lips are thin, which makes him look very handsome...

Sang Luan shook his head violently, his face dark with anger, as if someone owed him eight million.

She pursed her lips, selectively ignoring the fuss, and silently ate what she liked.

Feng Hengzhi raised his hand, and the bamboo chopsticks had just landed on the begonia plate in front of him when another bamboo chopstick snatched them away first.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and saw that Sang Luan was holding a small bowl in her hands, and the flatbread she had just picked up was thrown into the bowl.

Feng Hengzhi turned his gaze to the last piece of jadeite sugar cake, but before he could make a move, someone beat him to it.

He abruptly put down the bamboo chopsticks and turned to look at Sang Luan, "Sang Luan!"

Sang Luan was happily eating the jadeite sugar cake she had just snatched. The jadeite sugar cake was sweet but not cloying, which was quite good.

There were only three pieces on the whole plate, and she could eat one in one bite.

There's only one piece left, and this person is trying to take it from her.

Holding the small bowl, she took a step back, looking at Feng Hengzhi warily, "What?"

He decisively popped the jadeite sugar cake into his mouth and chewed it quickly.

Feng Hengzhi couldn't help but chuckle, but Sang Luan could clearly sense the blatant mockery in his smile.

Seeing that the other person was just looking at her without saying anything, Sang Luan snorted and jogged back to her original position.

Sang Luan ignored Feng Hengzhi and focused on eating.

"boom……"

Suddenly, Sang Luan felt the tabletop tremble.

She slowly raised her head and saw Feng Hengzhi staring at her coldly.

Clearly, the commotion just now was made by Feng Hengzhi again.

Sang Luan slowly wiped the corner of her mouth and then washed her hands.

She slowly raised her eyes and said, "Brother Hengzhi, I'm done eating. You can eat slowly."

As she spoke, she waved to Feng Hengzhi, making a move to leave.

Suddenly, her wrist was grabbed and she turned slightly to the side.

Feng Hengzhi had already withdrawn his hand. He stared straight ahead, his tone indifferent, "Perfect, you've finished eating, so you can serve me here."

Sang Luan glared at him. She was finally able to leave openly and honestly, without having to face Feng Hengzhi's sour face anymore.

But then she heard this devastating news.

"What?" Feng Hengzhi glanced at her casually. "You don't want to?"

Sang Luan's hand, hidden under her sleeve, tightened and loosened repeatedly.

Finally, a big smile appeared on her face. With her eyebrows curving and her hem slightly raised, she stood next to Feng Hengzhi. "Haha, how could I not be willing? Brother Hengzhi, it is Luan'er's blessing to be able to serve Brother Hengzhi his meals."

She lowered her head and muttered a few curses under her breath, thinking, "Let whoever wants this good fortune have it."

Feng Hengzhi looked up and saw the woman in front of him with a bright smile and slightly raised eyebrows.

They didn't do anything particularly special, but once you glanced at them, you couldn't help but want to look again.

Her clothes were light and airy, just like her. Compared to ordinary women, she seemed more like a fairy who had mistakenly wandered into the mortal world.

At this moment, Sang Luan bent down slightly, holding bamboo chopsticks in her right hand, and casually picked up a piece from the nearest begonia plate, placing her left hand under the chopsticks.

Then he slowly placed it into the white jade bowl in front of Feng Hengzhi.

A fruity aroma mixed with the scent of food suddenly wafted into Feng Hengzhi's nostrils.

He didn't usually like fragrances, but for some reason, the scent of fruit calmed him down today.

He turned slightly to the side, his gaze meeting Sang Luan's beautiful eyes.

The other person blinked repeatedly, their face looking completely innocent.

Perhaps because they were so close, Sang Luan could clearly see Feng Hengzhi's figure reflected in her eyes.

"What's wrong? Brother Hengzhi, eat quickly," Sang Luan urged.

Realizing he had been lost in thought, Feng Hengzhi calmly brought his gaze back.

Silently, she picked up the food from the white jade bowl and gracefully put it into her mouth.

It's called serving, but it really only takes a few breaths.

Sang Luan breathed a sigh of relief and was about to leave.

Suddenly, she frowned, and a feeling of weightlessness washed over her.