She just lowered her head slightly. No matter how eloquent she used to be, she was silent for a while and didn't know how to talk.
Dongfang Che looked at Zhan Meixiang who looked a little shy in front of him, then gently took Zhan Meixiang's hand, and raised a faint smile as warm as lips.
In an instant, all the misunderstandings between the two were resolved by holding hands. Dongfang Che asked her if what she said in the morning still counted. Zhan Meixiang pretended to be stupid, and Dongfang Che hugged her and felt very satisfied, and said in her ear:
"Xiang'er, I have remembered everything you said today. I will never let you leave me again in the future, unless I die or you die."
The emotion was so strong that Dongfang Che kissed Zhan Meixiang affectionately, and then the two naturally went to bed.
First, the queen made a big fuss in the court, and then the news that the emperor went to Yonghe Palace to favor the queen that night spread like wildfire. Some people were happy, some were worried about such news, and some were even more angry. The person who was most emotional was undoubtedly Sun Guifei.
She didn't know what kind of evil magic Zhan Meixiang had. Zhan Meixiang had obviously fallen out of favor, but now she was getting better again.
Early in the morning, Concubine Sun was making a lot of noise in her dormitory. Sometimes she got angry and beat and scolded the servants, and sometimes she threw things to take the opportunity to vent her emotions. For a while, all the servants in the dormitory were so arrogant that they couldn't tell.
Try to keep your presence as low as possible, for fear that you might accidentally offend this ruthless noble concubine and become a victim for the concubine to vent her anger.
Therefore, the whole dormitory was full of panic and everyone was in danger.
Concubine Sun had been venting for a long time, and suddenly she was so tired that she was panting and even her voice became hoarse. So she sat peacefully on the beauty's couch and let the palace maid rub her back.
After a long while, Concubine Sun drank tea and finished venting her anger. Then an old nanny approached Concubine Sun, thought about it and said to Concubine Sun: "Empress, what do you think of the Emperor's treatment of the Empress?"
Concubine Sun had just calmed down, and now she was reminded like this by this old nanny, and she was about to get angry again, but she still held it back. The old nun who asked the question had been serving her for many years, and she had always been calm in doing things.
Her mind was also active. Although Concubine Sun was angry, she still
He endured it, but said in an angry tone: "No need to ask, haven't you seen that the emperor is almost treating that little bitch Zhan Meixiang as a god. He is obviously about to fall out of favor. I really don't know that the emperor has given that bitch to the emperor."
What kind of witchcraft did you cast, and you are favored again?"
Concubine Sun's answer was within the expectations of the old nanny. She didn't have much expression on her face when she heard the words, but her already cloudy eyes flashed with a strange light for an instant, and she smiled and said: "That's good."
Concubine Sun heard this answer from this nanny without knowing it. She was so angry that she almost vomited blood. She secretly thought in her heart that this old nanny has become an old fool. It's okay for this old slave not to worry about herself.
Helping that bitch Zhan Meixiang to gloat about her misfortune.
Suddenly, his eyes were like sharp swords gouging out the old slave in front of him, and he said angrily: "Mommy, I think you are old and confused."
Knowing that Concubine Sun had misunderstood what she meant, the old nanny smiled, and then said unhurriedly: "The empress has misunderstood what the old slave meant. Although the old slave is old, he is not confused."