Chapter 200: Self-inflicted affection
"There are some things that you don't have to know, as you said, everyone should pay for their actions, and he is no exception, this incident has nothing to do with you, it is he who is to blame, and transferring away from you is just a decision, not a punishment."
Shangguan Candle looked at the sunset in the distance, and said indifferently, the whole person was bathed in the warm sun, but the coldness emanating from his body still made people shiver unconsciously.
Feng Xiyan looked at him blankly, with a lot of thoughts in her eyes, although when she was arguing with Mo Lan, she vetoed it, but in fact, in her heart, she faintly felt that her feelings towards Shangguan Candle had become a little different, and she also obviously felt that Shangguan Candle's attitude towards her was also different.
But Wang Rong is a cautious and subtle person, rarely does anything beyond the norm, and has been by her side for so long, the only thing he has done is because of her, and now, Shangguan Zhu actually transferred him away from her, and there is not even a reasonable explanation.
This abnormal behavior made her, who was already sensitive, have to think about it more, and even for last night, he was gentle and considerate to her, as if it was like a dream, an illusory dream that she had imagined by herself.
Today's cold, unkind appearance is his truest appearance.
Feng Xiyan smiled self-deprecatingly, after all, she was amorous, maybe, last night's gentleness was just a little interest from others, but the funny thing is that she denied it on her lips, and she was actually a little proud in her heart.
Sure enough, the slap in the face still came too quickly.
She turned to her side, continuing to face the sunset, which had already set half of her face, a sneering sneer rising from the corner of her mouth.
"Yes! I really don't need to know, Wang Rong is your person, it doesn't matter to me what you want to do with it, you are not my person, we are just a cooperative relationship, as long as it does not touch my interests, what decisions you make has nothing to do with me, anyway, everyone else is the same, just monitor my wingman for you. ”
After speaking, without waiting for Shangguan Candle to react, Feng Xiyan turned around and left without looking back.
Damn the dead eunuchs! It doesn't mean that, what are you doing to tease others at will?
Feng Xiyan cursed Shangguan Candle in his heart, his face was expressionless, and he left angrily.
Shangguan Candle, who was left in place, looked at her distant back, a pair of Danfeng eyes were raised upward, and the smile in her eyes that didn't have time to dissipate made her heart feel cold.
"Dead pig's trotters, dead eunuchs! Bastard! Darn! I'm so angry! ”
Feng Xiyan lowered his voice and scolded angrily, while shaking the sleeves of the dragon robe and waving the flowers and plants on the side of the road to vent.
The palace maids and eunuchs who followed not far behind her only heard his muttering voice and his strange behavior of waving the flowers and plants on the side of the road, and they did not dare to come out, for fear of angering His Majesty, who was in the limelight.
The night is full of cold winds, and I don't know if it's about to be autumn, the weather at night is in stark contrast to the weather during the day, and the wind blows and falls the leaves, making the sound of ghosts crying wolves.
The eunuch who kept vigil grabbed his collar and trembled after finishing his night patrol, and quickly returned to the house where he was vigiling, and shut out the terrifying sound.
And at this moment, the cold palace, the side hall.
The candle flame flickered, and several figures of different heights were reflected in the window, accompanied by the low and terrifying night wind outside, giving people a harbinger of an impending storm.
Inside the house, however, it was extraordinarily calm, especially Feng Xiyan, who was sitting at the table and tasting tea, and the impending storm outside the house seemed to have no effect on her.
"Squeak", the door opposite her was pushed open, and the wind poured in, Feng Xiyan squinted her eyes unconsciously, and when she was about to reach out to block it, Xiao Dezi, who was waiting on the side, quickly blocked in front of her, and then scolded sharply.
"What are you doing? Why don't you hurry up and help them get people in, don't you see that it affects Your Majesty? ”
Hearing this, a few guards who were silent next to him hurriedly stepped forward to help the two guards get the overheaded prisoner in, closed the door, and closed the howling wind outside, Xiao Dezi turned around and saluted Feng Xiyan, and then returned to his previous position and continued to be silent.
In this regard, Feng Xiyan only raised his eyebrows.
It seems that the people arranged by Shangguan Candle this time will not be as easy to get along with as Wang Rong, and an ordinary move can be done without leakage, without leaving any handle, and at first glance it is just a stone that does not enter the oil and salt.
Thinking of Wang Rong, Feng Xiyan lowered his eyes, a coldness continued to rise in his heart, and when he thought of his own self-inflicted affection, he couldn't stop laughing at himself in his heart.
Although Shangguan Candle was silent about Wang Rong's transfer from her side, she was not the kind of person who wouldn't look for an answer if he didn't say it.
Thinking of this, Feng Xiyan raised her eyes and looked at Liang Wenshan, who was kneeling in front of him by the guards, and after he was quickly defeated, she was here to deal with this matter.
Feng Xiyan raised his chin to the two guards, and the two guards quickly uncovered the hood on Liang Wenshan's head, and then stepped back respectfully.
Liang Wenshan, who was taken off the hood, couldn't adapt to the bright light in the five for a while, so after the hood was removed, his eyes were half-open and half-closed for a while before returning to normal.
After getting used to the light in the room, Liang Wenshan noticed Feng Xiyan sitting on the other side of the table, and the guards guarding the surrounding area, and were stunned for a while before he came back to his senses and smiled.
"Your Majesty, let's meet again."
Feng Xiyan looked at him and pulled the corners of his mouth, and said, "Yes, we met again, but didn't Lord Liang already guess that he would meet me?" Why did you show a very surprised look? This is a bit hypocritical. ”
"Isn't this a polite remark, besides, the minister is not sure, after all, when His Majesty left, he was not very happy, and the minister thought that he would never see His Majesty again in this life, so it is normal to be a little surprised."
Liang Wenshan had a hippie smile, a smooth appearance, and the smile on his face was full of greasy.
But Feng Xiyan not only did not feel disgusted, but grieved for him, because she saw urgency, nervousness, and some expectations for life in Liang Wenshan's eyes.
Seeing that he looked at him coldly and didn't pay attention to him, Liang Wenshan knew how to accept it when he saw it, pretended to cough twice, and then turned up.
"I don't know why Your Majesty brought your ministers here?"
Regarding Liang Wenshan's knowingly question, Feng Xiyan smiled calmly, raised his chin, and spoke to him.
"Sit down, I'm tired of standing and talking, and I'm tired of holding my head up."
As soon as the words fell, the two guards who had retreated before hurriedly stepped forward to let go of their bound hands for Liang Wenshan.
Liang Wenshan, who was freed, rubbed his wrist that was a little numb, looked at Feng Xiyan in disbelief, and saw that she was always smiling, and his heart was furious, because he felt that Feng Xiyan had seen through him.