Chapter 471: Whose House Is the Yellow Sparrow (3)

Lan'er and Zi'er on the side had been waiting on the side as early as when they were loyal to the palace, although they did not completely agree with their master's coming forward to comfort the emperor, but this was their master's decision after all.

Although the master usually treats them well, the subordinate is the subordinate after all, and some things still cannot be overcome. Therefore, although they were not so comfortable, Lan'er and Zi'er still prepared clothes and other matters for Zhan Meixiang.

After Zhan Meixiang bathed and changed clothes, she walked out of Yonghe Palace and walked slowly towards Dongfang Che's dormitory.

How many times has this been? I can't remember.

It's just that the mood is very different from before......

Thinking of the departure not long after, remembering the misunderstanding between her and Dongfang Che and the torture between each other before this, the corners of Zhan Meixiang's mouth raised a sneer.

Since ancient times, the ruthless emperor family, didn't she expect this a long time ago? It's just that...... I just don't want to admit it......

This time...... It was she who did something for Dongfang Che in the end, and after this time, there would be no future.

Zhan Meixiang's pace was very slow, and a section of the road that should have taken little time seemed to be twice stretched under Zhan Meixiang's feet.

Outside Dongfang Che's dormitory, Zhan Meixiang could almost smell the smell of wine in the hall when she stood at the door of the hall.

With a slight frown, Zhan Meixiang waved away the guards guarding outside Dongfang Che's dormitory, raised her hand and gently pushed open the hall door.

The doors of the temple were wide open, and the cold sunlight poured in. Dongfang Che, who had been unknown for a long time because of drinking, was illuminated by the dazzling sunlight and slowly woke up from his dream. But because Dongfang Che drank too much, his brain was still floating in chaos.

"Take ...... Bring the wine! Did you hear me speak?! Dongfang Che's waving arm inadvertently knocked over the wine jar on the side, and the wine jar rolled on the ground, making a "gurgling" sound, which made Dongfang Che more and more impatient.

Seeing the situation in front of her, Zhan Meixiang felt a pain in her heart.

This...... Is it Dongfang Che? Is that the man she's always loved? The man who commands and directs the country?

She couldn't connect the shadow to the person in front of her anyway. But the facts tell Zhan Meixiang that this is Dongfang Che.

Slowly approaching Dongfang Che, Zhan Meixiang said without a trace of warmth: "The dignified king of a country, Dongfang Che, who is above 10,000 people, actually drank like this...... Aren't you afraid of other people's jokes when you say it?! ”

This should be the first time in a few days that Dongfang Che has heard a voice outside his own world. To be precise, it is the first time that a voice has been able to penetrate one's own consciousness and reach one's own world.

Dongfang Che raised his head in confusion to find the source of the sound, but he couldn't open his eyes because of a burst of light.

Zhan Meixiang stood with her backlight, so when Dongfang Che saw Zhan Meixiang, it was in the direction of the backlight, and there was no way to see Zhan Meixiang's face clearly. It's just that in my heart, I feel that this voice is a little inexplicably familiar, and the familiarity makes my heart ache.

Zhan Meixiang squatted down, helped up a wine jar next to her, and then walked to Dongfang Che's side.

At this time, Dongfang Che finally adapted to the light shining into the hall, and finally saw the faces of the people who came in.

Be...... Xiang'er! His fragrance!

Dongfang Che's originally confused eyes instantly cleared, and he struggled to straighten up and walked to Zhan Meixiang's side, then hugged his Xiang'er tightly, and then never let go.