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The announcement at the door was loud and clear, reaching the ears of everyone inside.

The old lady in the main seat was taken aback at first, then quickly stood up.

A look of shock flashed in her eyes.

Why would that person suddenly leave the palace and come here?

Liu Wenxian glanced at the old lady subconsciously, and the next moment, she quickly threw the stick in her hand aside.

She straightened her clothes and quickly moved forward.

Liu Wenxian had only taken a few steps when she suddenly stopped.

She turned to the side, glared at Sang Luan beside her, and said in a low voice, "When you see someone from the royal family, you should act like one. Don't bring out your usual troublemaking nature again."

Liu Wenxian spoke almost word by word.

Sang Luan felt her head buzzing, and the pain in her hand had not yet fully subsided.

She quickly and frantically waved her hands in the air until she felt a little better.

As the person outside finished speaking, a woman dressed in a light white dress slowly walked in.

She has beautiful features, a cool and aloof appearance, and an outstanding temperament.

At this moment, he is walking step by step towards Sang Luan.

The old lady was immediately startled, and her hands trembled uncontrollably.

Liu Wenxian, who was standing nearby, quickly stepped forward and reached out to support the old woman's arm.

Both of them looked at the woman in pale white who was walking slowly towards them.

The old lady's lips trembled slightly, and she suddenly knelt down, looking very surprised.

At the same time, everyone knelt down and bowed deeply to the woman.

The crowd shouted in unison, "Greetings, Your Highness! May Your Highness be well!"

The woman casually glanced at everyone before finally fixing her gaze on Sang Luan.

The next moment, she slowly withdrew her gaze, her red lips parted slightly, "Get up, all of you."

A slow smile played on her lips as she walked straight to the head of the table.

Everyone kept their heads down.

Because of Liu Wenxian's instructions, Sang Luan silently stared at her toes.

The old lady slowly raised her head and looked at the woman in white. "I wonder if your sudden visit is due to some urgent matter?"

Beside ***, a woman who looked clearly dressed as a maid quickly stepped forward and poured *** a cup of tea.

Immediately, it was carefully handed to ***.

***She made a delicate gesture with her right hand before slowly taking the teacup.

She held the teacup in one hand and the lid in the other, gently stroking the surface of the tea leaves.

She looked very nonchalant and overly casual.

After a moment, she slowly raised her eyes, her gaze suddenly sweeping over Liu Wenxian. "If I hadn't come, I wouldn't have known that Madam Feng usually behaves like this."

The woman's voice was clear and cold, with a slight upward inflection.

But his words clearly expressed his dissatisfaction with Liu Wenxian.

The old lady recognized it, and so did Liu Wenxian.

Liu Wenxian, who was suddenly called out, was secretly startled.

I stepped forward, feeling inexplicably nervous.

She slightly raised her eyes and tentatively replied, "I wonder why you say that, ***?"

To everyone's surprise, *** merely glanced at her silently before looking away.

The other person seemed unwilling to continue the conversation, which made Liu Wenxian a little unsure of what to do.

She silently turned to the side and exchanged a glance with the old lady, instantly receiving the old lady's gaze.

Although she was a member of the royal family and of a certain age, she was well-maintained and looked like a young woman who had just come of age.

Rumor has it that ***'s skin is so smooth and delicate, and seeing it now, it truly is.

Few people in the world have seen ***'s true face, but everyone who has has praised him.

Moreover, she prefers quiet, and even at royal banquets, no one can force her to go if she doesn't want to.

Liu Wenxian lowered her eyes slightly, just enough to conceal the thoughts in them.

She stepped forward, bowed slightly, and spoke again, "Does Your Majesty have some misunderstanding about me?"

He looked up, glanced at her again, and waved his hand impatiently, "Move aside a bit, you're blocking my way."

Liu Wenxian was puzzled, but she did as instructed.

She silently turned her body slightly to the side.

Then, *** beckoned to Sang Luan and said cheerfully, "Come and pour me a cup of tea."

Sang Luan remained motionless, and the pain in her palm finally eased considerably.

But every now and then a sharp pain would still come.

Seeing that Sang Luan remained unmoved, Liu Wenxian, who was standing to the side, immediately roared, "Sang Luan, your mother is calling you, what are you doing?"

This Sang Luan is a real headache; she's not only strange in her daily life.

Even now, when he sees His Highness, he still acts the same as usual.

If it weren't for the fact that her marriage to Heng'er was personally bestowed by the Emperor, and that Sang Luan was the daughter of the Minister of Revenue.

With these two identities in place, otherwise she would have kicked Sang Luan out long ago.

How could she allow such an unruly person to stay in the mansion for so long?

Upon hearing Liu Wenxian's voice, Sang Luan finally reacted. She pursed her lips, silently took a step forward, and walked to Liu Wenxian's side.

From the moment this so-called *** stepped into the mansion, she had felt a strange sense of familiarity.

Moreover, that voice was far too strange.

She paused in her hand movements, about to look up.

Liu Wenxian, who was standing nearby, hurriedly spoke up, "I told you to pour tea for ***, so just pour the tea properly. What are you looking at?"

After speaking, Liu Wenxian nodded slightly to the Emperor above, "Please forgive this girl, Your Highness. She has no manners. If she has offended you in any way, please do not take it to heart."

***Suddenly glared at Liu Wenxian, "Madam's words are a bit too much."

Liu Wenxian paused, a hint of embarrassment flashing across her face.

In the end, he kept quiet.

"You must be Sang Luan, the daughter of Minister Sang, the legendary Sang Luan. I've heard of you." *** looked at Sang Luan with a smile, "Why are you bowing your head so low? Are you afraid I'll eat you up?"

Sang Luan's lips twitched slightly. This girl's way of speaking was somewhat similar to someone she knew.

She slowly moved the freshly poured cup of tea forward, nodded slightly, and said, "Please have some tea, Your Highness."

Unable to suppress her curiosity any longer, Sang Luan slowly raised her eyes while the other person was drinking tea.

Sang Luan's pupils slowly widened, her eyes fixed on ***'s face without blinking.

"You!" She instinctively raised her right hand and pointed at ***.

The other two were startled. Liu Wenxian was the first to react. She stepped forward and slapped away Sang Luan's outstretched hand.

How dare you be so disrespectful to ***!

*** frowned, slowly stood up, and stared intently at Liu Wenxian. "Who gave you permission to hit her?"