Looking angry at Shang Rongjian, but also aggrieved(?), Wen Yao's head was full of question marks, what do you mean?
I have mentioned this sentence many times. What does he want to express?
Suddenly, Wen Yao's inspiration flashed, and it suddenly dawned on her--Is this cursing her?
Scolded her for biting Lu Dongbin for not knowing good people?
But it's not right, why doesn't she know good people? Hasn't she been thanking him all the time?
The more I thought about it, the more puzzled Wen Yao became.
Then she was horrified to find that Rong Jian's eyes looked more and more weird.
Wen Yao: "???" What the hell is going on!
Staring at this weird gaze for a long while, she bit the bullet and changed the subject: "The emperor didn't sleep well last night. Would you like to sleep for a while?"
Rong Jian: "Humph!"
Wen Yao: "..." What are you humming again! My eyes are red like that, and I feel sorry for you. Wouldn't it be okay to let you sleep and rest?
The corners of Rong Jian's mouth moved. After a while, he got up and said with a stern face: "Let's go."
Wen Yao : "..." Hum in a while, and it's hard to wait for you! Maruko has been better served than you in only two months!
Rong Jian raised his eyes and glared at her. How do you compare me to a cat?
Seeing him staring at him suddenly again, Wen Yao blinked: "Does the emperor want to enter the hall to rest, or..."
Rong Jian said with a cold face: "Huh!"
He raised his foot and walked directly into the hall.
Wen Yao: "..." Humph again? So I love to hum, I will call you to hum from now on!
Rong Jian took a deep breath, endured and endured, and finally told himself in his heart not to be like a fool, and finally he was relieved.
Originally, Wen Yao felt that Rong Jian would hum and hum after seeing her, and she was so unhappy that she would not go in and wait on her, but then she felt that she really didn't go in and wait on her, instead of putting the handle in Rong Jian's hands. Send it?
Finally she followed in.
"Just rest," Rong Jian saw that she was still standing, his brows moved, and his tone eased slightly: "I don't need you to wait."
Wen Yao: "..." Sure enough, he was disgusted.
Rong Jian felt that he might be losing his life.
After Rong Jian fell asleep, Wen Yao said softly: "The concubine is outside, and the emperor can call the concubine at any time if he has any orders."
Rong Jianxin said, you can't stand still, I call you, can you come?
But after thinking about it, he decided to save some face to the little idiot, so he lazily hummed.
Wen Yao waited for a while until there was no more movement inside and fell asleep?
She leaned her head and looked at it, but the bed net was put down, she saw nothing, listened to the movement, as if she was really asleep, she motioned Nan Qiao with her eyes to help her out.
As soon as she turned around, the people in the tent opened their eyes.
The weather is good today and the sun is fine. Through the densely woven tents, Rong Jian gently twitched the corner of his mouth as he watched the little idiot who moved out gently.
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