Perhaps, the queen mother is happy, but she doesn't show it.

Shy?

Such an unfamiliar word is actually used on Zhan Meixiang's body?

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

Dongfang Che was silent for half a minute, thinking carefully. But she has always done whatever she thinks, and she never hesitates for a moment, how can she not be good at expressing her inner feelings?

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

Dongfang Che said slowly.

Xiaofuzi pondered for a while, and said again: "Your Majesty, don't worry. The queen mother usually dares to act boldly, but it does not mean that the queen mother is also the same in terms of feelings. Women will always have a shy side. ”

At this time, Dongfang Che thought that Xiao Fuzi's words were very reasonable.

Zhan Meixiang is also an ordinary woman, and she may be 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 Xiaofuzi to go to the imperial dining room to prepare some snacks that Zhan Meixiang liked to eat, and then he took these delicious snacks to Zhan Meixiang again.

"The emperor has arrived."

In a word, Zhan Meixiang, who was in a good mood, sank her face again. She got up, walked to the door and bowed and said, "The concubine is the emperor." ”

"No courtesy." Dongfang Che waved his hand and told everyone else in the room to step back. Xiaofuzi put the pastry on the table before leaving. "I know that you like to eat these little pastries, so I specially ordered the imperial dining room to prepare them, you can taste them."

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

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

Dongfang Che looked at the shallow smile on the corner of Zhan Meixiang's mouth, and stepped forward to hug her from behind.

"Isn't it clear to me that I have a heart for you? Can't even the words of falling in love with you melt your heart? Dongfang Che's magnetic voice sounded in Zhan Meixiang's eardrums and spread throughout her body, feeling her blood boiling because of it.

The pastry in his hand suddenly fell to the ground, stained with dust, and his back was ignored, and there was emptiness.

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

Zhan Meixiang's implication was nothing more than wanting Dongfang Che to leave quickly.

Dongfang Chegui is the Ninety-Five, and for the first time, he opened his mouth to say love to a woman, but she didn't accept it and treated her coldly. Is that why she doesn't like herself so much?

He gritted his teeth tightly, the pride of the emperor made him unbearable.

"Zhan Meixiang, what do you mean by that? In your heart, I'm nothing, am I? Dongfang Che grabbed Zhan Meixiang's shoulders and yelled wildly, constantly shaking her body.

His pupils were full of blood, staring at the person in front of him with scarlet, the green tendons were exposed to his forehead, and the tense nerves looked a little terrifying.

"Your Majesty, what are you talking about? How can you be nothing in the heart of your concubine? ”

Zhan Meixiang said polite words very plainly.

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