Zhan Meixiang's body suddenly relaxed, and she felt a little less evil than just now.

Suddenly, she raised her eyes and stared at Dongfang Che sharply, took his hand and put it into the basin, and carefully washed his dirty hands. "You guy, if you play tricks on me like this next time, I'll chop off your hand." Zhan Meixiang said through gritted teeth.

Dongfang Che leaned over, his lips lightly touched Zhan Meixiang's forehead, and he smiled evilly, "Are you willing?" Don't you want me to stroke your cheek properly? Or do you not like me to hold you tightly? ”

Dongfang Che's words suddenly made Zhan Meixiang blush.

This guy always fools himself by not looking at the occasion and the timing.

Zhan Meixiang's gaze fell slightly on the surroundings, and she found that Lan'er and the others were all pursing their lips and smiling softly. Although she knew that Lan'er and the others were happy for themselves, and such things happened almost every day.

Zhan Meixiang began to suspect that Dongfang Che just wanted to see his expression and would come to Yonghe Palace every day to play tricks on him.

She washed Dongfang Che's hands and wiped them clean, and gently shook him off.

"Dongfang Che, you give me some restraint." Zhan Meixiang forked the waist, and the color was right. She was afraid that if Dongfang Che did this every day, it was estimated that all kinds of rumors would spread in the harem.

She's tired of it. The harem ladies are so free? I actually say bad things about myself every day.

Dongfang Che looked at Zhan Meixiang's puffed cheeks and slightly crimson face. He pulled her into his arms with one hand, cupped her chin, and smiled softly. "How do you think I can be more restrained? My Queen. ”

His smiling eyes seemed to be able to read all of Zhan Meixiang's thoughts, and she had nowhere to escape.

Zhan Meixiang pushed Dongfang Che away at once, turned around and walked somewhere else to calm down, covering her red cheeks with both hands, feeling that her whole person no longer belonged to her.

It's all to blame Dongfang Che, who always speaks shyly things. Didn't he know that his heart was about to jump out because of this?

Dongfang Che looked at Zhan Meixiang so cute, and the love in his eyes was even more unreserved. He knew early on that she was so cute, but the more he looked at her cuteness, the more unwilling he was to let go.

If he could, how he hoped that he was just the son of an ordinary family, who could live with Zhan Meixiang all the time and live a good life as a fairy couple.

Being in the Emperor's House has many things that cannot be controlled. Dongfang Che was really scared that he would not be able to catch Zhan Meixiang one day.

Suddenly, Zhong's voice kept calling Dongfang Che, insisting on pulling him back from the fond memories he had indulged in. Dongfang Che slowly opened his eyes and looked at Zhong in front of him, his face was suddenly smeared with frost.

"Chung, you're here." Dongfang Che said lightly, without any emotion.

"Your Majesty, once things start, you can't turn back. Otherwise, everything we have done will be in vain. Zhong was a little worried, afraid that Dongfang Che would be soft-hearted for a while because of Zhan Meixiang's relationship.

But Dongfang Che didn't.

Because he knows his mind better than anyone else, if he doesn't execute it well, the person who will be hurt is not only himself, but also Zhan Meixiang, who he has always protected.

"Zhong, I know. You don't have to worry. Dongfang Che stood up, took a step and slowly walked to the window, looking up at the dark night, his heart was mixed.