Jian Yao slowly straightened up and raised his face numbly. His eyes passed through the bejeweled Concubine Shu and landed firmly on Feng Xie's face. Concubine Shu seemed a little annoyed because of Jian Yao's indifference, but Feng Xie was because of her.

His eyes shrank, looking a little embarrassed.

Looking at the man and woman in front of her, a cold smile appeared on Jian Yao's lips. She was no longer the woman who looked at the world with innocent eyes, and she no longer suffered from too many emotional problems. Her smile,

Let people's eyes rise like the tide. Even the green cloth shirt is still cool, like the blooming petals of a mandala.

Concubine Shu gritted her teeth bitterly. She thought that even in such a situation, Jian Yao would not forget to seduce the most noble man around her, but only Feng Xie understood that at this moment, no one was in her eyes...

"Is this regular service in your hands?"

Feng Xie took the moon-white robe from the slave's hand and shook it gently. The warm white color flowed out, setting off the dark patterns. The originally plain white robe suddenly revealed a red plum at the hem. The embroidery work was outstanding.

, no trace of the original burning can be seen at all, each petal is different and lifelike, and it seems real at first glance.

"yes!"

Jian Yao lowered his head and responded in a low voice. Concubine Shu shouted arrogantly: "Do you know what the crime of desecrating the emperor's robe is?"

"The holy robe is like the skin, a capital crime!"

"Then you still..."

"Concubine Shu, please go out first. I have something to ask her!"

Feng Xie coldly interrupted Shu Fei's sharp voice. Even with his head lowered, Jian Yao could feel her gaze directed at her. The sound of her leaving footsteps and the sound of everyone retreating could be heard in his ears.

Only the two of them were left in the palace, facing each other in silence.

"Why?"

Feng Xie deliberately suppressed his surging emotions, but Jian Yao replied casually: "I accidentally knocked over the candlestick and burned the corner of my clothes, so I can only make up for it like this!"

"Really?"

Feng Xie asked lightly, as if he didn't believe it. He walked to Jian Yao and knelt down gently, looked at her downcast face carefully, and lifted her hair. Feng Xie looked at the twitching eyelids and asked softly:

"Do you regret it?"

Jian Yao's eyelashes fluttered and she whispered, "I don't regret it!"

Feng Xie took a deep breath, stood up, looked at her condescendingly, then walked to the window with his hands behind his back, and said coldly: "A few days ago, Xize came to report that there has been a magic that can control the soul in recent years.

, the people are not in peace, and I have been enduring it for some reasons. Unexpectedly, it has become more and more serious this year, and some people have even threatened to form an army of the undead. I cannot sit back and wait for death, but I cannot persuade them. What do you think should be done? "

Jian Yao's body shook, and then he stabilized himself on the ground. It turned out that his brother had not given up yet, but had just been dormant.

"Why don't you answer my question?" Feng Xie turned sideways and asked, Jian Yao said calmly: "This is a national matter, what qualifications do I, a palace maid, have to answer?"

Feng Xie snorted coldly: "You know who I'm talking about in your heart. I'll give you a chance. If you can persuade him to surrender, I promise not to kill him and restore your status as a concubine. How about that?"

Jian Yao sneered and said: "Your Majesty should also know that person's character. If my persuasion is effective, there will be no eight years of strife in these five continents!"
Chapter completed!