Comprehensive film and television: male god's favorite

Chapter 229 The Legend of Zhen Huan Original Female Lead 12

Look, he walked so fast as soon as he got off the carriage, as if he wanted to fly to the princess.

Yinzhen didn't care about Su Peisheng's nagging and only wanted to see Chuhuan as soon as possible.

After he returned home yesterday, his mind was filled with Chu Hua's every move and smile, and he couldn't even concentrate on reading the memorials.

Arriving at Tianxiang Tower, Yinzhen immediately saw Chuhua sitting by the window of the private room on the second floor. Her clothes today made her look even more elegant and refined, like a peony bud about to bloom.

"Su Peisheng, go and book the entire Tianxiang Tower for me."

Yinzhen lowered his voice and spoke, fearing to disturb the beauty.

"Your Majesty, isn't it a bit too ostentatious to book the entire Tianxiang Tower? I'm afraid the princess will be unhappy, right?"

Su Peisheng hurriedly became the emperor's military advisor, fearing that he would anger the ancestor and cause the emperor to vent his anger on others.

Yinzhen thought so too and gave up, and just asked Su Peisheng to book a room in the private room next to Chuhuan.

Yinzhen sat in the private room, his eyes never leaving Chuhuan.

She was seen holding her chin and concentrating, listening to the singing on the stage, and then whispering something to the maid beside her, with a sweet smile on her face from time to time.

"What on earth is this girl thinking about?" Yinzhen looked at Chuhuan and felt itchy in his heart, as if it was being scratched by a cat's claws.

How he wanted to walk over, sit next to her, and listen to her tell him in person what she was thinking.

What is the emperor doing? He left the palace without stopping, just to spy on the people next door?

"Your Majesty, would you like to order the meal?" Su Peisheng asked cautiously from the side.

Does the emperor really think he is a young man in his early twenties? It's not enough that he runs out of the palace every day, he often skips meals, and at night he sees the emperor tossing and turning and can't sleep.

He is old to begin with, and now he looks even more like Princess Chu Huan's elder.

"What kind of meal are you serving? I can't eat anything now!" Yinzhen said unhappily.

"Go, bring me a pot of good wine."

Su Peisheng did not dare to delay and hurried down to prepare.

After a while, Su Peisheng came back with a pot of wine and a few plates of exquisite side dishes.

Yinzhen poured himself a glass of wine, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp, as if he wanted to drown his sorrows.

"Why is this wine bitter?" Yinzhen said with a frown.

"Your Majesty, this is the best imperial wine brought from the palace, how can it be bitter?"

Su Peisheng asked doubtfully, "Is it because I didn't serve you well enough? Can you try it again?"

"It's bitter, of course it's bitter." Yinzhen put down the wine glass and sighed.

"This makes my heart bitter, and everything I drink tastes bitter."

Su Peisheng didn't dare to say anything, he knew that the emperor was trapped in love.

"Tell me, how can I make her understand my feelings?" Yinzhen muttered to himself as he looked at Chu Huan's figure outside the window.

"Your Majesty, it is no use just worrying here. In my opinion, you might as well go and meet the princess directly, find a quiet place, and tell her your feelings clearly. This is worse than anything else!" Su Peisheng observed the emperor's expression and suggested carefully.

Yinzhen put down the wine glass irritably. This wine was indeed the best imperial wine in the palace, but now it tasted more bitter than Coptis chinensis soup in his mouth.

"You mean, I should go and confess my feelings to her like a little boy?"

Su Peisheng was so frightened that he fell to his knees with a plop: "I dare not! Your Majesty, you are the true dragon emperor, what kind of woman can't you want?

It’s just…it’s just that this princess from the Niuhulu family looks gentle, but deep down she is stubborn. I’m afraid the usual methods won’t work…”

Yinzhen frowned, he knew very well that Su Peisheng was telling the truth.

Ever since he first met Chu Huan on the street, her smile has been deeply imprinted in his heart.

But this girl was always so distant and cold towards him, making him unpredictable.

"Your Majesty, I dare to say one more thing. I know how good you are to me, but when it comes to matters between men and women, you have to be the one to break the window paper yourself!" Su Peisheng said bravely.

"Just think about it, there is no woman in this world who can reject your sincerity!"

Su Peisheng was about to curse. How could a rootless man like him order a love veteran?

Yinzhen was moved by Su Peisheng's words. He stood up suddenly, with a determined light in his eyes: "You are right! I will go to see her now!"

After saying that, he strode out of the private room, leaving Su Peisheng in a mess.

"Hey, Emperor...Master, please wait for your servant!" Su Peisheng muttered to himself as he chased.

"I don't understand anything about love! What if something goes wrong?..."

At this time, Chu Huan was listening with great interest and didn't notice what was happening in the private room next door. However, Yun Shu, the maid beside her, spotted Yin Zhen with sharp eyes.

"Gege, look, isn't that..."

Chu Huan followed Yun Shu's gaze and saw Yinzhen walking towards them. There was a hint of anxiety and anticipation on his face, and his steps were much faster than usual.

Chu Huan's heart skipped a beat. She subconsciously wanted to avoid Yinzhen's gaze, but she felt that it was too deliberate, so she pretended that she saw nothing and continued to listen to the opera.

Yinzhen walked up to Chuhua, took a deep breath, tried to suppress his inner excitement, and said softly: "Chuhua, I have something to say to you, can we talk alone?"

Chu Huan raised her head slightly. The man in front of her was tall and straight, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes. However, his complexion did not look very well. He seemed a little haggard, and there was a hint of alcohol on his face.

"Uncle, have you been drinking?"

Yinzhen's face flushed. He lowered his head slightly and said softly, "I only drank a little."

Looking at Yinzhen's appearance, Chu Hua couldn't help but laugh: "Well, no wonder I smelled a faint smell of alcohol as soon as you came in."

When Yinzhen looked at Chuhuan's pretty appearance, the tension in his heart suddenly dissipated a lot.

"Chuhuan, I..." Yinzhen was just about to confess his love, but as a royal emperor, it was okay for him to curse people normally, but it was really difficult for him to confess his love.

He held it in for a long time, his face turned red, but he didn't say a word.

"What exactly do you want to say?" Chu Hua asked with a smile.

Yinzhen looked at Chuhuan's maid with embarrassment. It was really difficult for her to confess her feelings in front of Su Peisheng and the little maid.

"Yunshu, you go out first." Chu Hua ordered.

The maid glanced at Yinzhen and left with some concern.

"What exactly do you want to say?" Chu Huan supported her chin, her almond-shaped eyes wide open, looking at Yinzhen with a smile. This man was always casual in front of her, and now he was so shy, which was quite novel.

Yinzhen was so excited by Chuhua that he stood up suddenly, walked to Chuhua and sat down, holding her soft and boneless little hand.