500. Chapter 500 Whose family will the oriole fall 31
Concubine Xian laughed happily. She stood up suddenly and said to the maid serving beside her: "Come here and help me dress up. I want to see the emperor with great news!"
Dongfang Che was sitting in the royal study, looking at the memorials on the table and feeling upset.
In addition, his Xiang'er made sarcastic remarks to him some time ago, and even his cutest child glared at him, Dongfang Che felt his heart aching sharply.
Dongfang Che even wanted to slap him in the face at that time, why he hurt Xiang'er out of boredom and jealousy, causing his future child to miscarry, and causing Xiang'er to become like this.
This is all his fault.
As the emperor, he must have accurate judgment, but in the end, just because of others' slander and boring jealousy, he blocked his eyes and hurt Xiang'er again and again.
He wanted to ask Xiang'er for forgiveness, but Xiang'er gave him a sarcastic smile, and her words were like sharp blades, cutting into his heart one after another, causing him to bleed.
When Dongfang Che thought of Xiang'er's pale and cold-hearted appearance, his heart ached even more.
He sighed deeply, no longer in the mood to criticize the memorial.
At this time, he suddenly heard the eunuch who was guarding outside saying in a thin voice through the door: "Your Majesty, the Concubine Xian wants to see you."
Concubine Xian? Dongfang Che frowned. At this time, Dongfang Che didn't want to see any woman other than Xiang'er. He was already upset enough. He didn't want to have to accompany another woman with a smile on his face.
When Dongfang Che didn't respond, the eunuch guarding the door said again in a high-pitched voice: "Your Majesty, the Concubine Xian wishes to see you."
Dongfang Che thought of Concubine Xian's father. In such troubled times, her father might still be of some use. Thinking of this, Dongfang Che sighed deeply.
The fatigue in his brows slowly faded away. After Dongfang Che tidied up his appearance, he said to the eunuch outside the door: "Pass it in."
Almost as soon as she finished speaking, Concubine Xian couldn't wait to run in. Today she was wearing a very beautiful formal dress and a little light makeup, looking like an otherworldly fairy.
But Dongfang Che, who had already fallen in love with Zhan Meixiang, was not moved when he saw Concubine Xian's carefully dressed appearance. Instead, he felt a little upset by her appearance.
Dongfang Che said to Concubine Xian calmly: "My dear concubine, what are you doing here?"
Concubine Xian saw Dongfang Che speak bluntly and straight to the point, but she did not feel embarrassed. Instead, there was a smile like a spring breeze hanging on the corner of her lips. She said to Dongfang Che in a soft voice: "Your Majesty, I heard from Concubine Shu a few days ago.
She said she had composed a new dance and wanted me and the emperor to come and watch it. I see that the emperor is uneasy today, why don’t you take a look at Concubine Shu’s beautiful dance and put your mind at ease?"
Dongfang Che looked at the memorial in his hand and said calmly: "I am not in the mood to go now. My dear, you can go alone."
Concubine Xian smiled slightly and said: "Your Majesty, Concubine Shu's graceful dance is admired by the world. It would be a pity not to go see it. If the Emperor is not willing to go see it, then I can only go and see it with my father."
Dongfang Che paused for a moment. He looked at Concubine Xian, with a hint of coldness on his lips. He actually threatened me with his own father? Very good, then I will play with you and see what tricks you can come up with.
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Dongfang Che nodded lightly, stood up and said, "Okay."