Gong Yuyue's thin lips raised happily, and her big hand rubbed her little brain melon like a kitten, and said, "Look seriously, I have something to discuss with the ministers of the DPRK and China, and I will come back to accompany you later." ”

After speaking, he turned around and took a few books on the bookcase, and when he passed by her again, he had a smile on his lips like a spring breeze, and gently rubbed her head melon seeds, and then left the study gracefully.

Roar! Why do you always touch her head, she is not a cat or a dog!

Moreover, what does it mean for him to accompany her, obviously she was ordered to come over to accompany him, okay, those in power have the right to reverse right and wrong!

Staring at his back as he walked out of the door, he was so angry that his cheeks bulged, and he wanted to protest, but he was a high emperor, and a finger could make her unable to see the sun tomorrow.

Only a small fate, she ...... Endure!

It wasn't until the door of the study was completely closed that she withdrew her hateful gaze.

Outside the door, the smile on Gong Yuyue's lips gradually expanded, and her dark eyes shone brightly.

That little fool, staring at people so blatantly, he didn't have to look back to feel her resentment!

Let her slowly enjoy the torment of nowhere to go, and the resentment he was bound by words and spirits before should also be experienced by her, heh......

In the study.

Pulling the snow sighed sullenly at the roof, and then threw himself on the soft tatami mat in boredom.

"Ahh

Sighing again, she played with her fingers against the hateful three-character scripture.

Looking sideways, looking at the noble study chair he had just sat on, Ling Xuewu thought to himself.

"That emperor is really calm, I just said that he is sick, and he is obviously so angry, and in the end he turned his face and looked gentle and amiable, which is too ...... It's a little magnanimous, and I always feel weird......"

She bit her fingers and muttered to herself, never taking her eyes off the desk where he was working.

The stacks of thick folds and healds show that his workload on weekdays is very large.

With a stroke of the pen, you can make decisions about the emperor who is thousands of miles high!

I don't know how he criticized the folds?

This question came to mind, and a strong curiosity rushed to my mind.

"It's not too much to take a sneak peek."

Lang Xue first looked cautiously at the door and listened intently, but there was no movement outside.

There's no one around, and it's best to do something like stealing chickens and dogs, hehe.

She quickly got up from the tatami mat with a puff of smoke.

"Just take a look."

Snowy crept up the steps, around the desk, and walked to the large, dignified-looking chair.

"Wow! It's really exquisitely crafted, and if such a tall antique can be moved back to the 21st century, it will definitely make a fortune! ”

She couldn't help but touch the carved texture of the chair with her hands, and couldn't help but bend her fingers and knock on it, in the posture of an old pedant.

Then, she sat up with an itchy fart, her hands spread out, put them on the armrests on both sides, straightened her waist, and looked at the layers of twists and turns in front of her, she cleared her throat, and looked serious and thoughtful.

"Flutter!" For a moment, she couldn't help but laugh at her pretense.

"Sitting in the emperor's position really feels a little bit high, haha!"

After a handful of addictions, Langxue willingly converged and converged.

Cocking Erlang's legs, she leaned forward slightly, picked up a random book and flipped it open.

"En, this official's handwriting is good, and it looks quite upright...... Hey? Are these the Emperor's instructions? ”

Rong Xue's attention immediately focused, looking at the line below,-

"Approve what the secretary is doing."

It's just a few words, however, it is enough to see how his words are dancing and uninhibited.

Every stroke seems to be showing a compelling arrogance.

"Wow! I didn't expect his words to be so crazy, and he was so far away from his own gentle appearance! ”

Snow's eyes widened in surprise, and she carefully studied the arrogant handwriting on the paper, unable to believe that it was his hand.

However, she had just clearly seen that it was his instructions, so it was his words that were correct.

"Could it be...... He's a sullen type? ”

Lang Xue stroked her chin with her index finger and speculated with feeling.

Sullen Emperor? Hahaha, that's funny!

Suddenly, she couldn't help but laugh at her conjecture.

After a moment, she returned her gaze to his handwriting, and the more she looked, the more ashamed she became.

"Well, if only I could have half of his calligraphy." She looked at the stiff and arrogant handwriting, and sighed.

...... She can learn from it.

As soon as her mind moved, she immediately took action.

……

Time passes quietly.

When Gong Yuyue returned to the study again, he instinctively looked at the tatami mat first, no one!

His eyebrows furrowed suddenly, and before he had time to attack, in the blink of an eye, he saw that the little woman was sitting in his emperor's seat, holding a brush in her hand, her head bowed, and her expression was extremely serious and she was writing something on the white paper.

Occasionally, I tilt my face slightly to look at the ...... that I have turned over at hand Twists?!

Gong Yuyue's dark eyes narrowed, and a sharp edge swept over the corners of his eyes.

Not everyone can read them, and why did she copy them?

Raise your eyes and walk over quietly......

It wasn't until he was a step closer to her that he could see that the little woman was learning his words.

Because he was so attentive, he didn't even notice that he was so close.

The sharpness in his eyes instantly dissipated without a trace, and was replaced by a faint smile.

It seems that she is quite self-aware and knows that her words are difficult to get into the elegant hall, so she is practicing calligraphy now.

"The way you hold the pen is wrong, and the way the strokes fall is not right."

Gong Yuyue suddenly opened her mouth softly and pointed out, reminding her of her arrival.

His voice suddenly rang in his ears, and Ling Xue was startled.

"Ahh She shouted, and the brush in her hand trembled and let go of it......

Gong Yuyue quickly reached out to wrap her little hand, and re-grasped the loose brush by the way.

"Uh...... Your Majesty, you, you're back, ......ahh

But I was so nervous that I couldn't do it.

What to do? She sat in the emperor's place......

Woowoo...... Does he think she wants to usurp the throne and cut off her head?

Rong Xue looked at him with tears in her eyes and watery trepidation, with a pitiful expression that she knew was wrong.

Have mercy on me, I didn't mean to!

Facing her pitiful tearful eyes, Gong Yuyue raised the corners of her lips amusedly.

It's really good at pretending!

It's just that pretending to be really unbearable for him, very ...... She was distressed and burst into tears.

"Sit down, it's fine."

Before he could think about it, the words of appeasement had already blurted out first.

Huh? Safe?!

Rong Xue was careful not to show too many surprises, still looked at him pitifully, and said softly: "Doesn't the king blame me?" ”

"Why should I blame you?" Gong Yuyue feigned puzzlement and raised her eyebrows.

Hey?!

Look at his gentle and handsome face, so pleasing to the eye!

It's just that it seems that this emperor is too kind to her, and under normal circumstances, isn't the emperor very taboo to sit in his place except for himself? That's a suspicion of usurpation, that's what is said on TV!

couldn't help it, and Ling Xue reminded him "kindly": "I sat on your dragon chair!" ”

Seeing her "reminding" herself with an unbelievably weird look, Gong Yuyue couldn't help but be secretly amused.

Was the little fool reminding him that he should pull her out and behead her, lest she usurp his throne?

Stupid woman!

Shaking her head helplessly and amusefully in her heart, Gong Yuyue's dark eyes stared at her deeply, and the corners of her mouth pursed a touch of inscrutable: "Wait until you can sit still." ”

"Uh...... Definitely can't sit still! Rong Xue was stunned for a moment, and then unceremoniously scoffed.

Who is rare with this backward dynasty, she will have to go back sooner or later!

And—

"When the emperor has to deal with so many things, I will be exhausted!"

Rong Xue wrinkled Xiao Qiong's nose, thinking that she had to work so hard every day, she wanted to shiver.

Seeing her disgusted expression, Gong Yuyue smiled dumbly, and raised her eyebrows playfully and teased: "Didn't you say that being the emperor can take advantage of it?" ”

"Aha!"

Lang Xue first hummed embarrassedly, and then cleared her throat seriously, "Ahem! I'm only suitable for a supporting role, and when I need to, let me wave my flag and shout to help you, and I can consider it. ”

Seeing her say self-mocking words with a respectful and insensitive and serious attitude, Gong Yuyue couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Hehehe...... It's a shame......"

It's a pity that she is not destined to be a supporting role, but only a ...... The main character next to him!

"It's not a pity at all!" She was very assertive of her words, not knowing what kind of wishful thinking the other party was having.

Gong Yuyue just smiled silently, her dark eyes looked at her deeply, and her eyes flashed with the domineering spirit that was bound to win.

Then, he changed the subject and said—

"If you want to practice calligraphy, this king can teach you."

Leaning closer to her, holding her ghostwriter with one hand and wrapping the other around her shoulder.

In an instant, his tall and majestic body took her in his bosom.

The masculine aura of the male invaded her in all directions, and that aura ...... Inexplicably familiar.

It seems like...... The embrace of the palace and the moon......

It seems like...... The taste of the palace and the moon......

It seems like......

Lang Xue couldn't help but be in a trance, and didn't refuse his approach for a while.

"Come, let the tip of the pen drop lightly ...... first"

His magnetic voice gently swirled in her ears, and the warm breath sprayed on her sensitive earlobes and flowed down her neck, teasing her sensitive nerves.

Ambiguous feelings...... Let her mind unconsciously come to the scene of last night's dream......