deadly mantra

Chapter 798 The most favored servant

Ruan Jiyue didn't know Ji Fanyin's thoughts, so she just replied:
"It was your remarks that caused His Highness to hide in the Buddhist hall. You simply don't understand His Highness's suffering. She..."

Feng Xiaoyao kicked Ruan Jiyue's calf violently, with displeasure and warning in her eyes:

"Ruan Jiyue, you have turned a deaf ear to what I said, right?"

"I……"

"If you keep talking nonsense, get out."

"I just can't tolerate it..."

"There is almost no room for you, Ruan Jiyue, in this carriage."

"..." Ruan Jiyue tightened her mouth and swallowed the rest of the words.

Feng Xiaoyao remained silent for a moment with a cold face, then moved closer to Ji Fanyin, looked out, and asked:
"What are you looking at?"

Ji Fanyin lay on the car window frame, pointed outside and said:
"Look at the queen's chariot."

"Oh." Feng Xiaoyao's eyes flashed with sadness and he said, "Don't look at it, there's nothing interesting to see."

Ji Fanyin looked at him sideways:
"Feng Benben, you have been feeling depressed and uninterested along the way. Are you worried?"

Feng Xiaoyao's eyes drifted to the side with a guilty look, and he retorted:
"...I was not born to play with you."

Ji Fanyin's eyes stayed on his face for a few seconds, then turned her head and continued to look outside:

"I wonder if this lady is good-looking?"

Feng Xiaoyao glanced at her from the corner of his eye and saw that she was really curious. He hesitated and replied:
"nice."

"have you seen?"

"I have seen."

"When did you meet?"

"I told you, I am from Yanxue Country, how could I not have seen her before?"

Ji Fanyin carried him on her shoulders:
"If you are from Yanxue Country, you must have met the Queen. Feng Benben, are you lying?"

Feng Xiaoyao nudged her with her elbow:
"I'm not you, telling lies every day."

"Hey, you'd better not have told any lies."

Feng Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, opened her mouth, but hesitated to speak.At this moment, the chariots, one behind the other, were slowly approaching, surrounded by the imperial guards.

Just as Ji Fanyin said "Huh?", Feng Xiaoyao explained tacitly:
"The one sitting in front is the Queen. The one in the back..."

After a pause, his tone was slightly cold, with a trace of disdain, and he said:
"The person sitting behind is Miao Xingyu, the most favored minister of the Queen."

"Servant?" Ji Fanyin was silent for a moment, then turned around quietly.

Shui Qingchen lowered his eyes and focused on the page, with a faint smile on his lips.

He did not raise his head, but said slowly:
"You can find one and give it a try."

Ji Fanyin shivered and answered immediately:

"Chenchen, how can you say such a thing? I already have you. Let alone finding another one, even the idea of ​​giving it a try is extremely wrong and wrong..."

She said, turned around, continued to look outside, and secretly hissed.

Feng Xiaoyao's eyes were full of disgust:

"Shame."

"As long as the person is not lost, that's fine." Ji Fanyin said frankly.

Feng Xiaoyao rolled his eyes speechlessly.

On the street, the carriages were getting closer and closer.

Ji Fanyin whispered:

"Miao Xingyu, Xingyu... the name is quite nice. Where is the person? Have you seen him? Is he good-looking?"

Hearing the sound, Feng Xiaoyao suddenly tightened the car curtain and said angrily:

"Ji Fanyin! You will suffer sooner or later because of your 'face control'! It's just a servant, you don't care whether he looks good or not!"

"Why are you so angry all of a sudden?" Ji Fanyin looked around at Feng Xiaoyao, who looked weird: "I know, Miao Xingyu must be prettier than you, right?"

Feng Xiaoyao's eyes widened and he said angrily:

"Am I not as good-looking as him?! Ji Fanyin, you are blind! How can I not be as good-looking as him!"

(End of this chapter)