What will happen if he offends him this time? Will he go to see Empress Feng again? Or will he not return to the Lizheng Hall for a few days?

A maid came in at the door and waited quietly.

They are not deaf to such quarrels.

But who dares to say more than a few words?

Feng Miaolian sat up and asked Chen Jia: "Where has your Majesty gone?"

"My slave doesn't know either."

Even the palace maids were uneasy. It was really not an option to follow such a master. She used to be so gentle and generous, and she was kind to everyone above and below. But this time she came back as if she was a different person. Everyone secretly thought that they would not treat the palace maids at all.

If you can be so kind, why bother to go against the emperor again and again?

Are you really tired of living and looking for death?

Little did they know that Feng Miaolian was really tired of living, she really wanted to die, she was breaking things, she was not interested in anything else.

After all, Chen Jia and others were still loyal and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, your Majesty is also doing this for your own good..."

Feng Miaolian could not reveal her feelings to the palace maids, and they would not understand.

who cares!

She was getting more and more disgusted with such tossing and turning days.

However, before she could finish the thoughts in her mind, the door opened silently. Because his movements were so light, she didn't notice it at all. When she met his eyes, she was surprised to find that he personally took some strange things.

Came in.

She forgot her embarrassment and only looked at the thing in his hand.

Moreover, there was no trace of anger on his face. When he saw her sitting up, he looked very happy and mysteriously said: "Miaolian, you are up just in time. Lie down quickly..."

"what?"

"Lie down obediently and don't ask any more questions."

How could Feng Miaolian not ask more questions? Because she clearly saw those strange things being lit and placed in a strange wooden cover, emitting a faint smoke and the strong smell of mugwort.

"Miaolian, take off your clothes and lie down."

She was shocked, what was this going on?

Before she had time to ask, he had already put down the hood, stretched out his big hand, with an evil smile on his face, and his meaning was very clear: Since you don't take it off, I will help you.

Who was Feng Miaolian's opponent? She was quickly taken off her pajamas.
Chapter completed!