Quick Transmigration Little Stalker: The big villain is moving

Chapter 457 The Empress Dowager, She Always Gains and Lost (37)

If Jiang Wan hadn't wanted to maintain the image that she almost killed someone just now, she really wanted to slap the table with Pei Tanzhi.

Who is Yuezhu?That's her heart and soul!

She didn't even want to say that she valued little Zhuzhu, but Pei Tanzhi was fine, and planned to kill her little Zhuzhu with a stick?
"Empress Dowager." Pei Tanzhi approached Jiang Wan and called, but no one answered.

Just now Jiang Wan's supercilious look was indeed pretending, but now, she was still angry and didn't bother to talk to Pei Tanzhi.

That expression was indifferent, in Pei Tanzhi's eyes, he didn't realize that the little queen mother didn't want to take care of him, and he mistakenly thought that the little queen mother didn't slow down after what happened last night.

"King Zhao is still alive and well. Your Majesty, don't keep thinking about that matter and make things difficult for yourself." Pei Tanzhi poured her a cup of warm tea to calm her shock, "Even if King Zhao died in the end, it has nothing to do with your Majesty."

Jiang Wan still remained silent, not even looking at him.

Pei Tanzhi frowned, clenched his hands under the sleeves of his robe tightly.

He bent down, knelt on the ground on one knee, and looked up at the little face from below.

He wanted to make amends in front of him and admitted his mistake, but he didn't know how to speak up.

"Our family really did it." I didn't think about it.

"Your Excellency, Your Majesty—" Yue Zhu held a steaming steamed steamed bun, "Breakfast is here."

Pei Tanzhi's remaining words were stuck in his throat.

"My lord." Yuezhu smiled and smirked at Pei Tanzhi, "Dinner is ready!"

You can't think about this, but if you think about it carefully, it sounds like "dog, it's time for dinner".

The Dragon Boat Festival put down a plate of bowls and chopsticks, and quickly covered Yuezhu's small mouth with his eyesight.

Pei Tanzhi really had the urge to throw people to the dogs.

No one saw, Jiang Wan's shoulders trembled quickly, and her lips were pressed tightly again.

"Oh, you—" Yue Zhu broke free from Duan Wu's hand, "Why are you covering me?"

When she scooped up a bowl of porridge and wanted to serve it to Jiang Wan, Pei Tanzhi stopped her again.

"give me."

The moon bead was given, and when he lowered his head, he looked unconvinced.

Regardless of whether she accepts it or not, Duan Wu has convinced her anyway.
I've never seen such an iron head!
"Your Majesty, let's eat something." Pei Tanzhi put the porridge in front of Jiang Wan.

After waiting for a while, no one moved their chopsticks.

Don't be really freaked out.

It's okay if you don't want to, but when you think about it, Pei Tanzhi feels that the air he inhales into his lungs is stinging.

He picked up the bowl, scooped up a spoonful of porridge, and placed it near Jiang Wan's lips.

He still didn't move, and even blinked his eyelids miserably.

"My lord, let me do it." Yuezhu whispered quietly.

"What is the use of your coming?"

After half a stick of incense
The moon bead was fed one spoon at a time, and the girl swallowed it mouthful.

Pei Tanzhi stood by and watched, feeling increasingly uncomfortable.

Sour and astringent.

It was a long time later that he realized that feeling was called "grievance".

"Your Majesty, what else do you want to eat?" Yuezhu put the bowl on the table with a "bang", the sound was very loud, and seemed to be showing off with unknown meaning.

Jiang Wan looked up at her with her head halfway up, her throat was a little swollen from crying all night, her voice was coquettish, "Xiaolongbao."

After saying that, before Yuezhu moved her feet, a basket of small buns was placed in front of Jiang Wan.

Pei Tanzhi didn't speak, but cleared his throat vigorously.

Jiang Wan wanted to say that she didn't want to eat it, but when she accidentally saw Pei Tanzhi's secret rivalry with Yuezhu, she suddenly wanted to laugh.I couldn't help it anymore, so I simply put a steamed bun in my mouth to stop laughing.

After not eating much, the little palace maid walked in, saluted and said, "Your Majesty, Mr. Zhong Cheng, please see me."

(End of this chapter)