I went crazy after dressing as a villainous tyrant

After sending Bai Qinghong away, it was rare for Lan Yao not to stand on a high position and devote herself to her work. Instead, she announced her resignation without saying anything. What medicine is being sold in Her Majesty's gourd.

In the side hall of the Jinluan Hall, Lan Yao, who pushed her to work, closed the door, and ordered Meng Shuang to stay around, and then said eagerly:
"Feng Jin, are you okay? Do you want me to call Qingli over to show you, I just saw that something is not right, what happened?"

Before waiting for the person who was just a few feet away to answer, Lan Yao said angrily:

"Did Bai Qinghong do something to you, this wolf with a big tail, it seems that he still hasn't cleaned up enough!"

Feng Jin slightly leaned back on the chair, tilted her head to look at the aggrieved person, and smiled happily:
"Your Majesty is so eloquent, where should I start?"

Lan Yao really cares a little bit, she doesn't know why she cares about him so much, subconsciously said:
"Then let's talk one by one! Feng Jin, are you trying to hold on? If you have anything to say, let's face it together and find a solution together. You should stop treating me self-righteously."

"What I want is always to stand shoulder to shoulder and fight the enemy hand in hand, do you remember?"

"Remember, remember!" Feng Jin held the restless Lan Yao's hand, and after making the promise, he laughed dumbly and said:
"Your Majesty, I am really fine. I lost on purpose."

"Didn't Your Majesty tell me to show weakness and confuse the enemy yesterday? Didn't Your Majesty forget?"

Lan Yao: "..."

She obviously wants to pretend to be sick, okay?

Why the hell is she still taking her own life!

"You've ruined my life. That's not what we discussed yesterday!"

Lan Yao's face darkened, and she said annoyedly: "Haven't we all planned, why don't you play cards according to the routine?"

Feng Jin raised her head and looked straight at Lan Yao's eyes, her black eyes were full of tenderness, and she said affectionately:
"Because, I don't want His Majesty to be hurt."

Feng Jin's self-righteousness made Lan Yao very angry, but as soon as this provocative love words came out, Lan Yao, who had always pursued singleism, couldn't stop her heartbeat from missing half a beat.

Lan Yao was slightly stunned, and just when she was about to immerse herself in the rare gentleness and beauty of the other party, Feng Jin explained again very seriously:
"Don't worry, Your Majesty, our plan is still feasible even if we change the target."

"I am a trusted ally of Your Majesty. If I am unconscious due to the recurrence of the old injury in Xuezhou, wouldn't that make that old fox Qi Yuming feel more at ease?"

"Besides, I have just dealt with the Zhao family in Jiangbei. I have not cleared the poison and I was injured in the battle. Is it easier to win the trust of the enemy?"

What Feng Jin said is very reasonable. Although Lan Yao is not happy, she also knows that this is the best choice, so she immediately said to the door:
"Meng Shuang, go and ask Jiang Yuan to come to the queen's bedroom. Remember not to make it public, and say that the queen has a cold and needs medical treatment urgently, so don't delay."

The people outside the door responded and left, Lan Yao helplessly said to Feng Jin who was smiling brightly: "Then queen, let's play a good show this time?"

"Don't worry, it's on me!" Feng Jin narrowed her eyes slightly, almost patting her chest to assure her.

Lan Yao glared at Feng Jin who didn't follow the routine, and finally could only say: "It's best!"