It has to be said that the animal training island is very large and takes care of like a small town. Everything is in order, even the post station.

Originally, Feng Jiuxi was to be assigned to a room for several people. Mingyuesheng asked the receptionist for a separate room for her.

As a princess, Mingyue Zheng not only attends as a maid, but also has no difference in food, clothing, housing and transportation.

If I hadn't seen her in the city of forgetting Sichuan before, Feng Jiuxi wouldn't believe that she was the princess of Fengqi country

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It was almost two or three hours before dawn. Feng Jiuxi lay in bed but couldn't sleep.

Just then, there was a knock on the door outside the room.

"Who?" Feng Jiuxi got up and went to open the door.

At the door, Mingyue Zheng's thin body stood at the door. Her vision was weak and cowardly. It was clear that she took the initiative to find Feng Jiuxi, but she didn't dare to speak first. She just hung her head very low, as if there was something difficult to say.

The autumn night was still a little cool. The cool wind blew. Feng Jiuxi couldn't help shivering and said faintly, "what's the matter? Come in."

He made way.

Mingyue Zheng came in and closed the door.

Originally, she didn't want to meddle in any business, but Mingyue Zheng met herself and knew her identity. When she was in the city of forgetting Sichuan, she took the opportunity to rob muniguo.

Although this kind of thing depends on her ability, Feng Jiuxi still accepted her kindness in her heart.

Feng Jiuxi didn't say anything, waiting for Mingyue Zheng to speak.

Mingyue Zheng seems to be afraid of something. She has been deadlocked for three minutes before she summoned up the courage to look at Feng Jiuxi, "you... Can you do me a favor?"

"Why should I help you?" Feng Jiuxi went to the table and sat down, poured two cups of hot tea, took a sip of one cup and warmed the stomach of the tea, which melted the chill just now, "You say you are the eighth Princess of Fengqi country, called Mingyue Zheng, but how can I look at you as just a maid? Are your brothers and sisters really ruthless to you, or is your identity of the eighth Princess false?"

Feng Jiuxi looked at her and spoke faintly.

"No... I'm really the eight Princess Mingyue Zheng!" Mingyue Zheng immediately retorted excitedly, realizing his excitement and lowering his head, but he seemed to think of something and trembled all over, "It's just that my biological mother is not favored. Mingyueyu, relying on the fact that she was born by the imperial concubine, has become more and more reluctant to treat me as a person since her father loved her. Last time, I accompanied the fourth Royal brother out of the palace to find munigo. The fourth Royal brother fell off the cliff and never came back. My father was very angry and demoted me as a slave under the instigation of the imperial concubine's cry. My biological mother also lost one's life …”

Feng Jiuxi didn't notice that when Mingyue Zheng said this, he occasionally looked at her with a trace of resentment.

But this emotion was well hidden by her.

"It's really poor, but I can't help you."

"Can you help me?" Mingyue Zheng said excitedly, "now my biological mother is dead and my father and Emperor are indifferent and righteous. I don't want to go back to the cold palace anymore. I just hope you can help me get rid of them and take me around, even if it's a slave and a maid! I beg you!"