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In the bustling streets, the bustling night market, and the laughter, all the citizens of the city felt unprecedented happiness and stability, and their faith and love for the monarch had reached an incomparable level.

And at this moment, in the center of the city of Van Yi, in a magnificent building, in their hearts, the monarch who existed like a god was lying on the table, eating happily and eating.

What the? Doesn't the monarch have to do official business?

At this time, of course, it will be lost to some demon!

In Feng Ge's words, for a country, the leader only plays the role of decision-making power at a critical time, and these daily official affairs are naturally handed over to the prime minister to handle.

No, on the side of the copywriting, a certain demon in red clothes is helping a certain woman deal with a lot of copywriting, and there is a little milk dragon lying on his stomach.

Looking not far away, a certain foodie who has no heart or lungs to eat a lot of food, and his body is full of low air pressure after sleeping all night.

I think when I was in the underworld, I never even looked at the official business of the underworld, and he who was thrown to the moon devourer, now he has to help this idiot girl deal with official business, raise dragons, and some messy things.

Finally, with a knock on the door, with a wave of the sleeves of the night's clothes, Dongfang Qianlan and Sima Lin had already walked in with a bunch of new copywriting.

Glancing at the monarch who was not doing his job properly, the two shook their heads helplessly, lowered their heads, and cautiously walked in front of the night.

"Lord Night, this is today's copywriting." Walking in front of the night, Dongfang said.

"Put it down!" Su Ye said.

Dongfang Qianlan and Sima Lin immediately put down the copywriting, felt the low pressure emanating from the body of Lord Shuye, held back a smile, and hurriedly left the study.

Naturally, he heard from Xiao Qianhuan that Lord Suye had been reborn and broke the contract with Xiao Ge'er, however, Xiao Ge'er didn't know it yet.

It's really hard to continue to play the role of a spirit servant for the sake of the night's hard work.

However, just as the two were about to go out.

"Wait." The sound of the night suddenly sounded from behind him.

The two of them paused, turned their heads, and looked at the night.

His eyes fell on the two of them, and a very "kind" smile rose in his eyes.

Sima Lin and Dongfang Qianlan had an inexplicable creepy feeling.

"Mr. Sima, I used to be a copywriter in the imperial capital, and I should have done it often when dealing with official business!" Looking at Sima Lin, he said with a smile.

Sima Lin was stunned for a moment, and immediately nodded, "Yes, yes." ”

"That's fine, Dongfang continues to be busy! Mr. Sima stayed to help me. Su Ye said.

"Yes." Dongfang Qianlan said, as if he had received an amnesty in an instant, cast a sympathetic look at Sima Lin, and immediately withdrew from the study.

He still prefers to deal with money rather than dealing with official business.

Sure enough.

After a while, it was still the same study, still the same copywriter, and the person sitting at the table and burying his head in official business had changed from sleeping at night to Sima Lin.

And a certain demon has naturally arrived at the table not far away, supervising a certain woman not to be picky eaters.

Sitting at the table, dealing with a lot of copywriting on the one hand, and watching the Lord and the young master show affection, Sima Lin's heart was broken.

This must be retribution, retribution for his previous plot to take revenge on the mainland.