Ghost Horse Baby: The lady is reserved

Perhaps, the empress was happy, but she didn't show it.

shy?

Such a strange word was actually used on Zhan Meixiang?

Dongfang Che was suspicious and couldn't believe it.Is it really just because she is not good at expressing?

Dongfang Che was silent for a while, thinking carefully.But she always does whatever comes to her mind, and never hesitates for a moment. How could she not be good at expressing her inner feelings?

"Little Fuzi, what you said may be true. But the empress's words and deeds, do you think she is the kind of person who is not good at expressing?"

Dongfang Che said slowly.

Xiao Fuzi pondered for a while, and then said again: "Your Majesty, don't worry. The empress is really brave, but it doesn't mean that the empress is also like this in terms of feelings. Women always have a shy side."

At this time, Dongfang Che thought that what Xiao Fuzi said was very reasonable.

Zhan Meixiang is also an ordinary woman, maybe a little different from ordinary women, but the essence is still the same.

Dongfang Che's mood suddenly improved, and he got up and ordered Xiao Fuzi to go to the imperial dining room to prepare some snacks that Zhan Meixiang liked to eat, and then he brought these delicious snacks to Zhan Meixiang again.

"The Emperor is here."

In a word, Zhan Meixiang, who was in a good mood, turned down again.She got up, walked to the door and bowed her body: "The concubine sees the emperor."

"Excuse me." Dongfang Che waved his hand, making everyone else in the room to back off.Xiao Fuzi left after putting the pastries on the table. "I know you like these little pastries, so I specially ordered the imperial dining room to prepare them for you to try."

Zhan Meixiang glanced at those pastries out of the corner of her eyes, and she had special feelings in her mind.

Zhan Meixiang walked over slowly, picked up a piece of pastry and put it in her mouth. It was sweet, soft, and tasted very good. The corners of her mouth rose slightly, and her mood gradually recovered.

Dongfang Che saw the slight smile on Zhan Meixiang's mouth, and stepped forward to hug her from behind.

"Isn't it obvious what I want for you? Could it be that even the words of falling in love with you can't melt your heart?" Dongfang Che's magnetic voice sounded in Zhan Meixiang's eardrums and spread throughout his body, feeling his blood boil.

The pastry in his hand fell to the ground all of a sudden, covered with dust, his back ignored, and there was emptiness.

Zhan Meixiang closed her eyes, gently moved Dongfang Che's arm away, turned around with an indifferent face, and said in a flat voice, "The concubine likes the cakes sent by the emperor very much. But political affairs are important, and the emperor cannot ignore them."

What Zhan Meixiang said was nothing more than wanting Dongfang Che to leave quickly.

Dongfang Chegui is the Ninth Five-Year Master, and it was the first time that he expressed his love to a woman, but she refused to accept it and treated him coldly.Could it be that she doesn't like herself that much?

He gritted his teeth tightly, the Emperor's pride made him unable to bear it any longer.

"Zhan Meixiang, what do you mean? In your heart, I am nothing, right?" Dongfang Che grabbed Zhan Meixiang's shoulders, roared frantically, and kept shaking her body.

His pupils were blood-colored, staring scarlet at the person in front of him, the veins exposed on his forehead were constantly twitching, and his nerves tensed up, which seemed a bit frightening.

"Your majesty, what are you talking about? How can you be nothing in the heart of my concubine?"

Zhan Meixiang spoke polite words very flatly.

Her eyes were still so indifferent, looking directly at Dongfang Che, they were clear and transparent but occupied by a cloudy arc.