"Yes, Queen."

Feng Jiuer stood up, went over, and took the queen's other hand.

The queen retracted Xinguiren's arm, turned around, and stepped inside.

The two of them entered the inner bedroom, and Xinguiren, who was about to catch up, was stopped by the old nanny.

"Mr. Xingui, please wait a moment!"

"The Queen likes to be served by Little Feng, as long as she is here."

Xinguiren didn't look very good, but he didn't dare to break in.

In the bedroom, the queen was sitting in front of the mirror, and Feng Jiuer was combing her hair.

"Xiao Feng, I went to Xinguiren's garden that day and when I came back, my face started to feel itchy."

"According to your opinion, did she drug me?"

Feng Jiuer looked at the person in the mirror and blinked slightly: "Queen, why don't you do this..." She approached the queen and moved her pink lips slightly for a while.
Chapter completed!