11. Chapter 11 Tears streaming down the face of the only favorite harem 3
This cold-blooded guy! This guy looks like a beast when he wears clothes, but he is worse than a beast when he takes off his clothes!
Ahhhhhhhhh! To bully someone who is so kind, cute, beautiful, generous, high-end, and classy! It’s so abominable!
Zhan Meixiang is determined to take revenge on this bad guy Dongfang Che!
Yes, she wants revenge! The chaos in this palace is uneasy! Zhan Meixiang feels that she is not a fuel-efficient lamp, so in the 21st century, she is just a shining rechargeable lamp, okay?
You must not be bullied like this by others! Even if the other person is a male god, that won't work! A male god's sincerity is valuable, and his dignity is worth even more! Even if a death row prisoner is good-looking, he will be shot to death. Good looks are definitely not a shield for you to do evil!
Especially the male god who decides the wedding date without asking himself is even more unforgivable! For a guy who has no sense of human rights at all, you can't be fooled by his appearance! Absolutely not...
"The Queen's Ceremony will be held in a month." When he told Zhan Meixiang about this, it was as plain as saying "What are we going to eat tonight" or "Other people's engagement period".
Zhan Meixiang didn't think it was plain, but a kind of coldness from the heart. Yes, he didn't care about himself at all. So why did he marry herself?
This is obviously beyond what Zhan Meixiang can accept.
So she wanted to take revenge on Dongfang Che. In order to express her protest and anger, she also wanted to take revenge on Dongfang Che!
Dongfang Che knew that Zhan Meixiang would not be reconciled, but he did not expect that she would do this.
Qiankun Hall.
Dongfang Che sat in the main hall, picking up the teacup and playing with it in his hands, occasionally glancing at the people kneeling on His Highness's side.
"Today, all the servants in the Queen's palace, except for the two maids beside the Queen, have fever and diarrhea."
"Really?" Facing the serious guard who answered below, he raised his eyebrows with interest, "How is that possible?"
"It's absolutely true." The person below still lowered his head, "I have been observing the Queen's Palace from the tree for a whole day. I can see everything with my eyes. I dare to vouch for it by trusting my life."
"How to make those slaves have fever and diarrhea?" Dongfang Che put down the tea cup and walked to the guard.
"Poisoned."
Dongfang Che nodded, "Is there nothing unusual except this?"
"No."
Dongfang Che waved his hand and signaled the guards to go down. He raised the corners of his pretty lips, and there was a certain smile in his brown eyes, "My woman is really not simple."
Of course Zhan Meixiang didn't know that her every move was under Dongfang Che's surveillance. Anyway, she was going to make a fuss! Make a big fuss! Let Dongfang Che know that she was not a virtuous and virtuous person and was not suitable to be a queen at all! Let Dongfang Che know even more.
You know what will happen if you don’t take yourself seriously!
She put some poison in the water that the slaves drank. Seeing that all the slaves in the palace had fever and diarrhea, she felt a little distressed, but she still decided to watch it coldly. In order to take revenge on Dongfang Che, she would let her conscience be eaten by a dog once. Not to mention this
It is not highly poisonous and does no harm to humans.
But after several days of commotion, there was still no movement from Dongfang Che. Not only was there no movement, he didn't even show his face. This must be too much!
The next morning, Xilan came alone early to serve Zhan Meixiang in dressing and grooming. Zhan Meixiang doesn't like too many people around her, but the two girls Xilan and Xizi are quite popular with her and usually serve her.
There were only these two people. But today only Xilan came. Xilan pursed her lips and looked pale. She carried the wooden basin for washing, scattered rose petals into it, and tested the water temperature with her hands. The whole process
Without saying a word or even raising her head, Zhan Meixiang pulled off her clothes and put them on, "Where's that girl Xizi?"
"Maybe you're not feeling well today." Xilan replied in a low voice.