There was the sound of Wang Rong knocking on the door at the door, and Wang Rong, who had already let Feng Xiyan escape a few times, was now like a frightened bird, but as long as Feng Xiyan left his eyeliner for more than half a pillar of incense, he began to panic.

"Your Majesty? Your Majesty, have you rested? ”

Feng Xiyan turned over and sat up, shouting loudly outside the door, "I didn't sleep, I didn't sleep, what happened?" ”

Wang Rong's voice was silent outside the door for a long time, and then it sounded slowly this time.

"Your Majesty, you haven't had dinner today, and the minions are worried about your body, so do you want to go to rest after you finish dinner?"

Feng Xiyan continued to lie back weakly, struggling silently on the ground for a long time before slowly getting up, while sorting out the clothes that he had just struggled and messed up, he picked up a piece of white cloth from the side and covered the treasure he had picked up from Zhao Yushu.

Then he got up and sat down on the couch and shouted loudly to the door.

"Come in."

Wang Rong came in in response, and when he came in, he saw Feng Xiyan sitting on the couch with a drooping face.

While breathing a sigh of relief in his heart, he also turned around and walked to the door, and instructed the palace people who were waiting outside the door.

"Come in."

"Yes."

As soon as the words fell, the palace people rushed in with plates covered with lids, walked to the center of the main hall, put the dishes on the table gently, and then lifted the lids.

The aroma of the dishes immediately filled the entire house, and Feng Xiyan, who had no appetite, planned to deal with the two mouthfuls casually, and then send the people out, thinking about how to transport this pile of treasures out of the palace.

But he was aroused by the aroma of this dish, and suddenly his index finger moved, got up and went down, put on his shoes under the service of the palace people, walked to the table and sat down, and feasted.

What's the matter, the world is big, he doesn't fill his stomach, and he is angry with others, why should he abuse his body?

Feng Xiyan thought about it indiscriminately while munching on the sauce elbow.

In the days that followed, because of the settlement of the matter of the envoys of the Great Moon Kingdom, the entire court was full of praise for her, and for a while, her worth rose, and many neutral ministers saw hope from her this time.

Secretly began to defect to her, of course, some of them were planted by Empress Dowager Li, who was tested by Shangguan Candle and then driven back.

Shangguan Candle has been very busy these days, because there are newcomers joining, and he has to distinguish which ones are the eyeliner planted by Empress Dowager Li, so he has not come to her for trouble these days.

Although Shangguan Candle relaxed his vigilance against her, there was also a follower insect Wang Rong by his side, because she had escaped before, so the current Wang Rong was like a frightened bird.

In addition to taking a shower to facilitate the change of clothes, Wang Rong can be said to be inseparable from her, for fear that she will run away.

With such a fart by her side, even if she didn't have Shangguan Candle to bother, she couldn't have her own private space, and she couldn't transport the pile of treasures out of the palace to sell.

At this moment, Feng Xiyan was sitting weakly in the garden looking up to the sky and sighing.

Of course, it couldn't be her alone, a foot away from her, Wang Rong was leading a group of palace maids and eunuchs to bow their heads and wait respectfully, in case she could summon them at any time.

Such a distance is what she got in exchange for angry accusations, but this is not what she wants, the so-called private space!

Because she was annoyed by Wang Rong, she couldn't bear it anymore and angrily threw a big tantrum at Wang Rong, which made it very clear that she wanted to have her own private space and not let so many people follow her all the time.

Wang Rong did set aside this space according to her instructions, but it didn't prevent them from continuing to follow.

In this regard, Feng Xiyan had no choice but to look up to the sky and sigh helplessly.

"Heaven is really unfair to me, giving me such good conditions, and giving me such a smart brain, if I am generally smart or mediocre, then I am willing to be a puppet for the rest of my life, but since I have been given these, why do you have to set these problems for me?"

"Heaven is really unfair!"

"The so-called is both Shengyu and He Shengliang!"

"Why do I have such a hard life?"

"What did I do that hurt the heavens and reason, and you want to punish me like this?"

Although there was some distance away, Feng Xiyan's words still reached Wang Rong's ears.

Wang Rong: "......"

Although he had seen Feng Xiyan's thick skin, he didn't expect it to be so thick, it could be called a point of no skin and no face.

The eunuchs and palace maids who followed behind Wang Rong couldn't help laughing when they heard this unjust voice, but they didn't dare to laugh out loud, for fear of causing death.

So one by one, they closed their mouths, gritted their teeth, tried not to make a sound, and their bodies shook violently like a bucket sieve.

Feng Xiyan wailed for a long time, and after seeing that no one cared about him at all, he got up a little dejected, and walked quickly in the imperial garden with his hands behind his back.

Seeing this, Wang Rong and the others hurriedly followed, still keeping a distance not far away.

I'm really angry, this damn Wang Rong is like a piece of dog skin plaster, once it sticks, it can't be shaken off, not to mention, it gets tighter and tighter.

Feng Xiyan buried his head and walked around the imperial garden quickly, just to get rid of the large string of fart worms behind him, but he thought to himself that it was one thing, and doing it was another.

Just when she thought that the person must have been dumped, she panted and turned around to see that Wang Rong was standing in that range with a group of eunuchs and palace maids with a blushing face and a heartbeat.

Feng Xiyan was completely deflated, gasping for breath and sitting on the grass beside him, staring at Wang Rong not far away in annoyance.

This dead dog skin plaster is so disgusting, she is so tired that she still can't shake him off, it's so annoying, it's unbearable.

The angry Feng Xiyan got up from the grass panting, walked quickly to Wang Rong, and scolded him angrily with his waist and face.

Although she knew in her heart that he hadn't done anything wrong, she just couldn't restrain herself from wanting to get angry, she just wanted to vent the grievances in her heart to him, who made him a sticky dog skin plaster.

"What the hell do you want? I said that I want to have a little bit of my own personal space, I want to have a quiet time, what are you doing? What are you doing against me on purpose? ”

Wang Rong knelt in front of her with a "plop", and said in a voice that was neither humble nor arrogant.

"Your Majesty misunderstood the minions, the minions don't want to do anything, the private space that Your Majesty wants, the minions have retreated to a suitable distance, and there is no way to retreat, as for the time when you want to stay quietly, the minions have not made ......a sound."

"Bold, dog minion, who dared a dog to speak to His Majesty like this?"

Before Wang Rong could finish speaking, a sharp and domineering voice came from behind Feng Xiyan and interrupted.

This voice is not unfamiliar to Feng Xiyan at all, and even faintly irritable.