Early the next morning.

Opening his eyes and listening to the noise in his ears, Wen Chaoxi rubbed his eyebrows and had a headache.

Is it sick in the morning?

"Shall we call Miss up?"

"You're going?"

"No, no, no...... What about hibiscus? Let Fleur call, isn't she Miss's personal maid? Anyway, it's not our turn to call Miss, wasn't it all Fleur rushing to do it before? ”

"That's right, I remembered when you said that, I didn't see Fleur this morning."

……

The sound in his ears was noisy, and Wen Chaoxi mobilized the power of the elements to run around his body, suppressing the restlessness, and his black eyes were dull.

Wen Chaoxi has the air to get up.

Wake up gas this kind of thing, in fact, everyone has a little bit, it's just a serious problem, no matter who is woken up early in the morning for no reason, the mood will be unhappy, some people will choose to have a seizure on the spot, get angry or pick up the things next to the bed and don't look at it and fall to the ground, some people will choose to press in their hearts, their faces are tense, so that the air pressure is inevitably low.

Now, Wen Chaoxi has all of them.

It was a drop in the past, but now Wen Chaoxi naturally can't do this kind of behavior, and she doesn't know that this body itself has the qi to get up.

"Squeak—"

With the sound of the door opening, the noisy noise of the courtyard was as quiet as a chicken in an instant, and the needle drop could be heard.

The maids and maids in the courtyard were silent one by one, looking at the red figure that maintained the action of opening the door, and looked down at the ground one by one, as if a crack could appear on the ground in this way, and they got into it to hide.

It's over, it's over.

Were you woken up by them?

They obviously didn't use much noise, why did Miss wake up by herself, although Miss didn't drop anything, but felt the low air pressure in the air, remembered the cold face she had glimpsed just now, and shivered one by one, this situation is even more terrifying, it's not as good as falling things like before.

"Miss, just now the slave saw Gonggong Yang, the chief manager of the inner house, and went to the front hall."

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old man in a gray cloth robe stood up, bent down towards Wen Chaoxi, and saluted respectfully, breaking the empty atmosphere in the courtyard in the early morning.

"Ouchi?"

Wen Chaoxi paused.

"Do you know what?"

The man shook his head, his hands hanging at his sides, and stopped talking.

Ouchi Chief.

Thinking slightly, Wen Chaoxi's eyes were a little cold, she returned to the house yesterday evening, and it was only after the night that people came to the Prime Minister's Mansion early the next morning, how impatient these people were.

Closing the door, Wen Chaoxi walked towards the front hall.

Stepping into the path of cultivating immortals, the five senses are several times higher than ordinary people, and after a distance, Wen Chaoxi heard Wen Yueying's voice hiding anger.

"The manager doesn't need to make this big gift, now that Wen is resting, why does the manager need to be like this."

A sharp bull duck voice, wrapped in laughter, pierced the eardrums.

"Wen Xiang, it's funny, the miscellaneous family was also ordered to come today, Wen Xiang is like this, the miscellaneous family can't go back, Wen Xiang only needs to call Miss Wen out and take this queen mother's phoenix message."

"My son has been missing for several months and has not been found, how can I receive the queen's mother's edict?"

"Wen Xiang is not interested, since the miscellaneous family came to the Prime Minister's Mansion today, naturally he will not come to the door for no reason, why should Wen Xiang pretend to be ignorant and go around in circles with the miscellaneous family."

Wen Yueying's face was dark, her right hand was clenched into a fist, and she retracted tightly, these eight princes actually sent people to monitor every move of the Prime Minister's Mansion at any time.