After returning to the Heart Cultivation Palace, Feng Xiyan collapsed weakly, his eyes were blank, and he couldn't stop wailing.

"What to do? What to do? What to do......! ”

Wang Rong, who was on the side of the attendant, lowered his eyes, didn't say a word, and stood silently, as if he hadn't heard Feng Xiyan's wail.

After wailing for a long time, Feng Xiyan saw that no one took care of him, so he sat up from the collapse as if he was fateful, held back his eyes and glanced at Wang Rong, who was standing beside him, with a lot of thoughts, sighed silently, and then spoke helplessly.

"Princess, are you still blaming me for escaping from the palace without permission?"

"Your Majesty is too worried, but the slave is not."

Wang Rong's expression was calm, his eyelids didn't lift to look at her, and his tone didn't have any emotion.

"But why do I think you've changed? If you are still angry that I escaped from the palace without permission, then I apologize to you, and besides, your master Shangguan Candle doesn't care about me anymore, and if you care about it, you will look a little small. ”

Since she came back, Wang Rong has such a dead face, no matter what she says or does, she doesn't say a word, calm like a cold-blooded stranger, as if she doesn't know her.

"Your Majesty is too worried, the slave is still the same, nothing has changed, Your Majesty's behavior, the slave has no right to ask, as for whether the candle father-in-law doesn't care about you, it has nothing to do with the slave, the slave is not angry, and he doesn't dare to be angry, and please don't think about it."

Feng Xiyan was like a fist smashed on cotton, and he couldn't use any force, and Wang Rong was the cotton.

"Princess, what do you want me to do to get along like before? Why don't you beat me up? ”

Feng Xiyan continued to struggle a little weakly.

"Your Majesty, you can do whatever you want, it's just that don't cross the bottom line, and the rest, you can be happy."

No matter how she showed her affection, Wang Rong was always indifferent, and she was determined to keep her distance.

Feng Xiyan stared at him and didn't speak, the room was silent for a while, and the ambergris burning in the hall made a "thunderclap" sound from time to time, and Wang Rong's eyelids trembled, but there was still no other big reaction.

"Do you know the envoy Samoyed sent by the Great Moon Kingdom?"

After a long time, Feng Xi asked.

Wang Rong raised his eyes and glanced at her, and then replied, "Samoyed is the son of the prime minister of the Great Moon Country, and since he was a child, he has been the attendant scholar of Zhao Yushu, the lord of the Great Moon Country, and has a good relationship with Zhao Yushu, and after the death of the old lord of the Great Moon Kingdom, he became Zhao Yushu's most powerful assistant. ”

Speaking of this, Wang Rong's voice stopped abruptly, and there was an unnatural look on his face.

Feng Xiyan glanced at him and said puzzled.

"What's wrong?"

Wang Rong's eyes were strange, but he continued to say what he knew.

"This Samoyed is a rare talent in the Great Moon Country for a hundred years, and the person is in the wind, and he is very popular with the girls of the Great Moon Country, and he inherits his father's mantle, and does his best to assist Zhao Yushu in governing the Great Moon, so the reputation among the people is also very good, basically there are no shortcomings, the only black spot is the folk rumors, saying that he is a broken sleeve, and the object of the broken sleeve is still Zhao Yushu, although it is gossip, but it is not groundless."

"Huh?"

Feng Xiyan's mouth opened wide in surprise, he didn't expect to hear such a powerful gossip.

Wang Rong nodded in embarrassment: "Well, although it's still uncertain, it's still eight or nine." ”

"Tsk!" Feng Xi sighed indiscriminately: "I really can't see it, sure enough, people can't be good-looking!" This Samoyed can also be regarded as a handsome son, such a good man, he is actually a broken sleeve, but it is understandable, but I am really curious, what kind of life does Zhao Yushu look like? ”

Compared with Wang Rong's disdainful attitude, Feng Xiyan looked commonplace, except for the surprise when he first heard the news, as if this was a normal thing, and did not show any discomfort and disdain.

This made Wang Rong very puzzled, the average girl's family heard this kind of thing, either annoyed and angry, or disgusted, she was good, and she cared about Zhao Yushusheng's appearance.

Sure enough, he is not an ordinary person, fortunately, fortunately, he has made up his mind to stay away from her in the future, and he has also made up his mind not to be deceived by her cynical appearance.

"I don't know this minion, but according to rumors, Zhao Yushu is also a well-known beautiful man."

Although he was puzzled, Wang Rong still knew everything.

Feng Xiyan's eyes lit up, and he was secretly excited in his heart.

It is said that people with broken sleeves have a unique vision, unless they are particularly excellent people, otherwise, they will not put it in their eyes, of course, appearance is also an important criterion.

This Samoyed is so suave, and Zhao Yushu is not far behind, although she doesn't understand why she should use a dog type as a name.

However, the two beautiful men are standing together, the breeze is blowing, the clothes are moving, the faces are like peach blossoms, and the smile is Yan Yan, the picture is already so beautiful just thinking about it, let alone really appearing in front of you?

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, why are you drooling?"

Seeing Feng Xiyan's stupid laughter, and the corners of her mouth even drooled, Wang Rong's eyes were even more strange, and she quickly woke her up like a monster.

Feng Xiyan, who came back to his senses, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth in embarrassment, pretended to cough twice to hide his gaffe, and then explained to Wang Rong with a straight face.

"I just thought of how to solve this matter, and I was fascinated by it, so I lost my temper."

What is it that makes you obsessed to the point of drooling? Wang Rong complained in disgust in his heart, he didn't believe a word of what Feng Xiyan said.

But the face still echoed her and gave her the steps, "I don't know what Your Majesty has thought of?" ”

Feng Xiyan looked unfathomable, but smiled silently, and shook his head gently.

"The secret of heaven must not be revealed, when the time comes, you will know what the method is, but now, I want you to do three things, one is to go and bring all the records about the Great Moon Country to me, I want to check it, the second is to ask people to find out if there are any droughts, floods or natural disasters in the Great Moon Country in recent years, and the third is that I want all the maps of the Great Moon Country, the more detailed the better."

Seeing that Feng Xiyan was right, Wang Rong muttered in his heart, is he really thinking about a way? Did he blame her?

Looking at Wang Rong, who was still standing in place with his brows furrowed, Feng Xiyan reminded him dissatisfiedly: "What are you still doing in a daze?" Hurry up! ”

"Yes."

Wang Rong, who came back to his senses, responded and left.