Zi'er sighed slightly, "Queen Mother, what the emperor said is just angry words." You don't have to worry, when the emperor is angry, you can just talk to him. A soft voice sounded beside him.

Zhan Meixiang didn't answer, lowered her head and gritted her teeth, her body trembling constantly.

Dongfang Che's words really hurt her very much.

He doesn't believe in himself anymore, so what is the use of talking about it?

On the other side, Dongfang Che was furious after entering the room, looking at the neat room but couldn't find anything to vent his feelings.

"Little Fuzi." He suddenly shouted.

"The minions are here." Xiaofuzi bowed his head and stepped forward.

"You get a sign for me! I want to choose the concubine who will serve tonight. Dongfang Che said categorically. Anyway, Zhan Meixiang doesn't love herself at all, so which concubine he wants to serve and pet won't do her business.

Xiaofuzi didn't move a step, just lowered his head, looked around with his eyes, and Zuihou still said what was in his heart.

"Your Majesty, you have always gone to Yonghe Palace and don't turn over the cards." Xiao Fuzi felt that the room was surrounded by a cold air, and his voice became smaller and quieter.

Dongfang Che has always gone to Zhan Meixiang's dormitory, and almost never goes to other mothers, so the queen mother is naturally jealous and hated by other mothers.

Dongfang Che turned around, clasped his hands behind his back, raised his eyebrows and stared at him with an unusually fierce gaze.

Xiao Fuzi felt that something was wrong and immediately went to prepare the brand. This night, Dongfang Che did not come to Yonghe Palace, but went to the mother of another palace.

This news fell into Zhan Meixiang's ears, and the chopsticks in her hand fell to the ground suddenly, crisp and loud, staring into the distance in distraction.

Zi'er hurriedly changed Zhan Meixiang into clean chopsticks and put them in her hands.

Xuan'er and Yu'er looked at each other, and noticed that their mother's behavior was a little strange. Besides, the two of them heard the conversation between their mother and father today, but they just hid it in their hearts and didn't say it.

Zhan Meixiang put a few pieces of rice in her mouth, chewed gently, closed her eyes and slowly put down her chopsticks and stood up and walked aside.

"Queen Mother, you can't do this, eat more." Zi'er was a little worried about Zhan Meixiang's body, and walked over and said softly.

However, Zhan Meixiang really has no appetite at all now, and one thing after another keeps rushing.

Not only that, Dongfang Che's favorite lady tonight is still a concubine. She knows Concubine Shu's temperament better than anyone else, but she feels that trouble will keep coming.

All of a sudden, the mood dropped.

"Zi'er, I really don't have an appetite." Zhan Meixiang said a little weakly.

Zi'er didn't say much when she looked at Zhan Meixiang, just took a bowl of soup and put it on the table. "Queen Mother, if you don't have an appetite, you might as well drink some soup, which is good for your body."

Zhan Meixiang looked at Zi'er, and then at the bowl of soup, knowing in her heart that this was Zi'er's intention. How could she be so embarrassed to refuse?

After that, she picked up the bowl and drank the soup.

After dinner, Xuan'er and Yu'er played outside and talked in a whisper, so as not to let Zhan Meixiang hear.

And she leaned back in her chair, her eyes closed and meditating, and her body was as heavy as a jack, so that she didn't even have a chance to breathe. If she could, she would love to let her mood settle.

It was late at night, and the faint sounds of insects and birds continued to sound, but there was no starlight in a dark night sky, just like Zhan Meixiang's heart, falling into the darkness but unable to find the light.