"What's that?"

Looking at Xuan Mo's questioning look, Zhan Meixiang recently twitched, "We're ...... We're just kidding. "

Xuan Si really couldn't help it, he pursed his lips and smiled, "The girl is so funny." "

The male god praises himself for being funny?!

"Hey, hey." Zhan Meixiang covered her mouth and hung her head in a shy manner. But Xuan Si clearly noticed that her big eyes were full of sly smiles, like elves in the clouds, shy and cute. The breeze lifted the corners of her aqua-green skirt, as if a pair of wings had been installed for her.

She just stood there, but she gave people the illusion that she would leave at any time, which made Xuan Si want to hug the little cute person in front of her into her arms.

Such an idea had just appeared in Xuan Si's mind, and Xuan Si was immediately taken aback by his own thoughts.

"Brother, how about it, I'll just say that this sister is very interesting." Xuan Mo, who was still young, squinted her eyes, and she seemed to be very satisfied with Zhan Meixiang and her brother making a pair.

"Yes, yes, Momo is always right." Xuan Si stroked Xuan Mo's hair dotingly. The delicate facial features are glowing with a soft halo, and the sparkling eyes are all carrying endless love for his sister.

With such soft eyes, it is easy to capture the hearts of thousands of girls. Even Zhan Meixiang couldn't help but indulge in the depths of the male god's gentle and doting eyes.

Oops, sure enough, the gentle male god is the most beautiful. Although Dongfang Che's type is not bad, but if you stay for a long time, you will get frostbitten.

Zhan Meixiang stroked her chin and compared the Xuan Si in front of her with Dongfang Che. Sure enough, women should be exposed to different types of male gods, right!

With both hands clenched into fists, Zhan Meixiang made a decision.

That is, in the future, where there is a male god, there will be her Zhan Meixiang's existence. What queen, what harem, she Zhan Meixiang is not rare, okay!

In the imperial study, a cup of Longjing before the rain is exuding heat on the sandalwood incense table.

In the dense geothermal air, what appeared was Dongfang Che's frowning and angry face.

"What, haven't found Zhan Meixiang yet? Can't you even find a woman in your dignified inner guards? "

Like a thunderous roar, the angry shout suddenly sounded, the imperial guard Zhang Xiao suddenly covered his forehead with cold sweat, his body kneeling on the cold floor in front of the desk was constantly trembling, his head hung down, and his lips moved: "My subordinates should die, ask Bixia for forgiveness." "

"This is my imperial guard, and I can't even find a little woman." With his right hand, he grabbed the steaming teacup on the table and slammed it into the minion kneeling in front of him.

The hot water poured into Zhang Xiao's neck, and the scorching pain made Zhang Xiao's brows tremble a few times, but his body was still kneeling straight, and he said: "Thank you Bixia Rao's subordinates for not dying." "

"Get out! Get out of here and keep looking for me! To live to see people, to die to see corpses! Inform Li Fuyin that martial law is wanted throughout the whole process! Post the portrait of Zhan Meixiang throughout the city, and anyone who finds Zhan Meixiang will be rewarded with a reward of 1,000 taels! Dongfang Che pinched his brow bone in pain, and his voice was cold.

"Yes, my subordinates understand." This is the first time Zhang Xiao has seen Dongfang Che lose his temper so much for a woman. When he exited the Imperial Study, he didn't even dare to breathe.