The cold emperor's lovely concubine

Chapter 290 Sad eyes
Hearing Dugu Ming's words, Situ Junyan was taken aback for a moment, then immediately nodded and spoke.

"Yes!"

Hearing Situ Junyan's words, Feng Xiaojiu frowned immediately as if thinking of something.

Because, Duguming actually asked Situ Junyan to set up a leapfrog appeal. How long would it take to set up such a yamen in every place! ?
Then, it proves that she hasn't seen Situ Junyan for a long time! ?

Thinking of this, Feng Xiaojiu looked at Situ Junyan with deep reluctance.

After all, she doesn't have many friends in this palace.Now, even Situ Junyan is going to leave, so she is too unconscious to stay in this palace!

However, the imperial decree is hard to disobey, Situ Junyan is just a courtier and can only follow the emperor's orders.

Thinking of this, while Feng Xiaojiu felt sad, she felt even more sad towards Dugu Ming.

Isn't it my favorite lover! ?How could he be sent so far away! ?What a weirdo!
Feng Xiaojiu thought angrily in her heart, and subconsciously stared at Dugu Ming.

I thought that this unconscious gesture would not be discovered by others.

Unexpectedly, Dugu Ming's eyes fell on Feng Xiaojiu.Therefore, Feng Xiaojiu's sad and angry look fell right into his line of sight.

Seeing Feng Xiaojiu's sad and angry look, Dugu Mingjun's face froze for a moment, and then his beautiful sword eyebrows frowned immediately.

Because, he knew why Feng Xiaojiu looked at him like this.

It's not because he sent Situ to deal with corruption! ?

In fact, there are still many people in the court who can do this.It's just that just now, seeing this little slave flirting with Situ, Dugu Ming felt even more uncomfortable.

So, after thinking about it, he had no choice but to get Situ away first.

Unexpectedly, this little servant would stare at him with such sad eyes.

Thinking of this, Dugu Ming raised his eyebrows, his gaze at Feng Xiaojiu sank, his thin lips parted slightly, and the cold and hoarse voice escaped from his mouth——

"Xiao Jiuer, do you have any opinions!? Well!?"

Dugu Ming spoke in a soft voice, but the sense of oppression contained in the tone made Feng Xiaojiu feel tricky.

It was obviously a scorching summer day, but Feng Xiaojiu felt a bone-piercing chill coming straight from her front door.

With a jerk in his body, he shuddered violently.

He knew that he had just unconsciously stared at him, and Dugu Ming was looking straight at him.

Feng Xiaojiu was annoyed, regretted, anxious and scared, and immediately shook her head like a pestering garlic.

"Um, Your Majesty, the servant has no objection, no objection, hehe..."

Feng Xiaojiu laughed dryly, God knows how fake her smile is now.

Seeing Feng Xiaojiu's dry smile, Dugu Ming just grunted coldly in return.

Afterwards, he ignored Feng Xiaojiu and continued to discuss other important national affairs with Situ Junyan.

……

Situ Junyan packed up and left the capital the next day, so fast that Feng Xiaojiu couldn't even say goodbye to him.

Because Situ Junyan left and the return date was uncertain, Feng Xiaojiu expressed great sadness and a very depressed mood.

As a result, since then, Feng Xiaojiu has been depressed, insomnia, dreamy, frequent urination at night, moaning and sighing every day, and unable to do things.

(End of this chapter)