Zhan Meixiang blinked, leaned into Xilan's ear and said, "Probably crazy." "

Xilan pursed her lips and smiled, "That's what Niangniang said." "

After Dongfang Che received the news that Zhan Meixiang had taught Sun Guifei a lesson, Sun Guifei came up crying and crying in an instant, Dongfang Che knew in her heart that according to Sun Guifei's arrogant character, she would definitely come to sue.

"Your Majesty, that queen is so hateful! The concubine has never been wronged like this, the emperor, you have to be the master of the concubine. Sun Guifei cried pear blossoms with rain, and she looked aggrieved and pitiful.

Dongfang Che looked at Sun Guifei coldly, "She is the queen concubine, such a punishment is not too hot." And in the future, you won't wear red clothes, and I'll ask the eunuch to remove all your red formal clothes later. "

"Your Majesty, ......" Concubine Sun Guifei looked at Dongfang Che, a little incredulous, "The concubine is really ......"

"Okay, you go down. I still have something to do. "

After saying only three sentences, she was kicked out, and Sun Guifei stomped her feet angrily, but there was nothing she could do.

This Zhan Meixiang is really a thorn in her eye.

Knowing that the emperor was not angry, Zhan Meixiang also felt novel, did the male god think that she was charming and fell under her pomegranate skirt?

But when she thought of Dongfang Che's appearance, Zhan Meixiang shuddered, forget it, she would rather believe what happened to Dongfang Che and the little eunuch beside him, than believe that he would like her.

Don't be amorous, for the sake of the male god of the whole world, don't be amorous.

Before she met Sun Guifei, Zhan Meixiang really didn't understand what the phrase "slut is hypocrisy" was, but after knowing Sun Guifei, Zhan Meixiang felt that she understood very well and had a great understanding.

Sun Guifei is good at embroidery, so she stretched snow-white silk silk and embroidered a double-sided embroidery on a mahogany frame. She embroidered stitches and threads, without hurry or impatience, and hid thousands of threads in the embroidery without a trace.

Embroidered is a peony competition for beauty, hundreds of red, pink, green gradually charming eyes, after a long time, the head is slightly dizzy.

"Mother." The palace maid carefully handed over the iced lotus drink, and her eyes swept the embroidery, "Niangniang's craftsmanship is really unparalleled." "

Sun Guifei rubbed the back of her sour neck and pushed away the lotus drink handed by the palace maid, "That's natural." "

"It's a blessing for the emperor to have this beautiful concubine." The palace maid smiled: "But the queen doesn't know anything, it's very vulgar." "

"But the emperor came out to protect her." Sun Guifei glanced at the palace maid beside her, and then put her eyes back on the embroidery, although it was not shown in her face, but her heart was slowly unwilling.

The palace maid sensibly walked behind Sun Guifei and helped Sun Guifei knead the back of her neck, "Niangniang, you just have to rest assured, whether it is a virtuous and beautiful family, Niangniang is more than the queen." She is only temporary, and only Niangniang can stay with the emperor. "

Hearing the palace maid's words, Sun Guifei smiled this time and patted the palace maid's hand with her hand, "Do you think my embroidery can please the emperor?" "

"Absolutely." The palace maid is very well-behaved, "The slave feels that it is comparable to the divine picture when he sees half of the embroidery of the mother, not to mention that our mother is so flower-like, and the emperor's favor is a matter of time." "

"You're just a good mouth." Concubine Sun Guifei was in a good mood by the palace maid's words, "Go to my jewelry box and pick out your favorite jewelry." This bowl of lotus drink is also rewarded to you. "