Therefore, Xuan Si can now guarantee that Dongfang Che is definitely playing the trick of stopping in a certain corner of the palace, drinking tea and watching those self-righteous guys jumping up and down.
Thinking of this, Xuan Si felt that maybe it would be enough for Dongfang Che to deal with these matters alone. But since Zhan Meixiang has spoken... forget it, let's help...
Just...how can I help?
"What do you need me to do?" Xuan Si took another sip of tea, and her calm expression made Zhan Meixiang suddenly want to slap Xuan Si's face...
Pouting her lips, Zhan Meixiang suppressed her urge to slap someone, and patiently said to Xuan Si: "Let's do this. As long as you stop selling goods to that envoy and those foreign vassals, as time goes by, their supplies will be withered.
If you don’t get there, you will naturally leave if you don’t have food and grass.”
Xuan Si originally thought that Zhan Meixiang would directly ask Xuan Si to drive away those troops, but to Xuan Si's surprise, Zhan Meixiang was able to come up with a way to cut off the retreat of those troops.
Zhan Meixiang's suggestion made Xuan Si's eyes light up instantly, and at the same time he couldn't help but look at Zhan Meixiang again with an approving eye.
Zhan Meixiang was a little frightened as Xuansi looked her up and down, tilted her head slightly, and then a slightly impatient Wen Xuansi asked: "Is it okay? Can you give me a word?"
Seeing the rare appearance of Zhan Meixiang's daughter's house, Xuan Si couldn't help but smile fondly, and then agreed: "Okay, I'll listen to you."
Hearing Xuan Si's words, Zhan Meixiang felt happy from the bottom of her heart, and then watched Xuan Si leave with expectant eyes.
As for Xue'er, she still stayed in Zhan Meixiang's Yonghe Palace. No matter who tried to persuade her, they always said the same thing - if she doesn't leave, she just won't leave.
The reason is that Xueer always feels that she has done so many things that are sorry for Zhan Meixiang, so she wants to stay with Zhan Meixiang and guard Zhan Meixiang during this turbulent period.
Now Xue'er is like a seventy-year-old mother who has treated Zhan Meixiang directly as her own child. This made Zhan Meixiang frown countless times and became impatient, but she couldn't say anything.
As the saying goes, don’t hit the smiling person. It’s not like they are greedy for you or want anything from you. They just want to stay by your side and take care of you. You can’t just drive them out with a broom, right?
Therefore, Zhan Meixiang could only endure and let Xueer dangle in front of her eyes all day long...
Originally, Zhan Meixiang's attitude towards Xue'er became much colder after all these messy things happened, not to mention Yu'er and Xuan'er's daily sarcasm. Moreover, Ying doesn't like to see Xue'er anymore either.
But Xueer doesn't know what medicine she took. The colder others are to her, the more enthusiastic she is to you. She can't help but feel embarrassed and embarrassed, and she sticks to you more and more...
No, Xueer came in from outside the hall with another bowl of something unknown.
Xueer hurriedly walked in from outside the temple with small steps. Xueer's eyes were intently staring at the steaming things in the bowl in her hand. As she hurried on, she muttered: "Get out of the way!!"
Get out of the way! It's burning me to death! Get out of the way!" He was still blowing "hissingly" in his mouth, as if he was holding a hot potato and wanted to throw it but was reluctant to throw it away.