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Chapter 140 Meng Po, Too Much Soup (30)

Xu Zhiyan walked in a hurry, and Chang Zheng raised his hem and started to run in small steps before barely keeping up.

When he arrived at Gu Qian's palace, he didn't have time to wipe off the sweat from his forehead.

I saw that His Majesty instantly returned to his usual calm expression.

Just like the anxiety along the way was Chang Zheng's own hallucination.

He rubbed his eyes suspiciously, only to see that His Majesty the Emperor in front of him was walking steadily and unhurriedly.

At that moment, Chang Zheng wondered where he was now and what he should do...

Before he could react mentally, his body consciously followed His Majesty into the Anning Palace.

Xu Zhiyan didn't let his servants go in to report, he waved his hand to signal that Chang Zheng was waiting outside the door, and went into the room by himself.

As soon as he entered the room, Xu Zhiyan saw Gu Qian lying sideways on the soft couch at a glance.

Recently, perhaps because of her pregnancy, her figure has plumped up a lot, and she feels softer when hugged, so Xu Zhiyan can't put it down.

Seeing her lying softly there, huddled into a small ball, her lazy posture resembled a cute little fox, Xu Zhiyan's hands began to itch again uncontrollably.

He was even fantasizing about where to start kneading.

No matter how many mental activities Xu Zhiyan had, there was still no expression on his face.

This look seemed serious and cold to Gu Qian.

It made her deflate the moment she saw him.

Yingying stood up, bowed slightly, "Your Majesty."

When Gu Qian was about to bend down, Xu Zhiyan stepped forward to stop her in time.

Meeting her doubtful gaze, Xu Zhiyan's ears turned red, but luckily it was covered by Wanqi's black hair.

Just listen to him say, "Get up."

The tone is so bad that it is intimidating.

Gu Qian shrank her neck subconsciously, her body was half floating, and she wanted to bend or not, which was a bit funny.

She remained stunned for a few moments. After she came to her senses, she straightened up immediately and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Xu Zhiyan gave an indifferent "Yes".

The five characters "I'm in a bad mood" are written all over his face.

Gu Qian was afraid that his subconscious reaction would naturally be noticed by Xu Zhiyan, who was always paying attention to her.

Also aware of this, all the complicated emotions such as worry, joy, anxiety, etc. all disappeared in this second.

There is only a lot of bitterness left, and I don't know where to start.

He purposely stood a little further away from her, not wanting to make himself more hated by her.

Yuzhu, who has always been a transparent person, obviously felt that the atmosphere was not right, and thought that the master had something to say to His Majesty.

Quietly bypassing Gu Qian with winking eyes, and walked out of the room.

"Have you eaten?" Xu Zhiyan naturally noticed the little palace maid's intelligence and was so satisfied that he secretly decided to go back and ask Chang Zheng to increase her monthly salary for this month.

As expected, the maids taught by his wife are more worry-free than those around him.

"Yeah." Gu Qian nodded wearily.

Then he looked at Xu Zhiyan nervously, like a student who made a mistake and stood obediently waiting for his master to punish him.

"Sit down." He frowned.

Gu Qian obediently walked around to the opposite side of him and chose a seat far away from him to sit down.

He must not want to let himself get close to him.

Thinking of this, my heart began to throb and ache.

Xu Zhiyan was never a talkative person, and Gu Qian didn't dare to talk in front of him.

Therefore, most of the relationship between the two of them was spent in silence.

Gu Qian lowered her head and stirred her sleeves back and forth.

Suddenly raised his head, hesitated to speak.

She did this more than once, and Xu Zhiyan didn't point it out, sitting quietly opposite her and sipping tea.

"I……"

Gu Qian clenched her small fists and spoke anyway.

As soon as he raised his head, he bumped into his deep black eyes.

The pure and pitch-black pupils, when staring at you, seem to be filled with only your figure.

Every time, Gu Qian's little heart couldn't help but make a "thump, thump, thump" sound and beat nonstop.

(End of this chapter)