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Chapter 967 : This time I can't make her sad anymore

The second day is a sunny day. Read the latest chapter of vip\\It is time to go out, it is time to go for an outing, and it is time to leave the palace.

In the imperial study room, Hua Wuxiang returned to her original appearance of Mo Qingcheng, correcting official documents.

He has always corrected official documents very quickly, almost with his eyes and hands, and he can correct a large pile in a moment.

I don’t know why, but I feel a little absent-minded today.[

"Long live the miracle doctor Xiao, please see me." The eunuch came in to report.

Hua Wuxiang pen nib paused, is it finally here?

Without raising his head, he said calmly: "Let him wait outside."

"Yes!" The little eunuch retreated.

Hua Wuxiang lowered his head and looked at the official document in his hand, his eyes dazzled.

He rubbed his brows slightly and leaned back on the chair tiredly.

I may be too tired these days...

I have been busy with other things these days and put aside state affairs, so I have accumulated so many official documents...

He had to finish it today and couldn't let other things distract him

After closing his eyes and concentrating for a moment, the young eunuch ran in again: "Your Majesty, Miss Shahua wants to see you."

Hua Wuxiang stiffened slightly, what was she doing here?

Is there something wrong?

Sighing: "Let her come in."

After a moment, a white shadow flashed, and Shahua walked in gracefully.

He was holding a tray in his hand, and inside the tray was a tureen: "Master."

"Shahua, you just recovered, why did you come out again?"

Hua Wuxiang smoothly took the tray from her hand and placed it on the table.

Have her sit down on a cushioned chair.

Shahua lowered her head slightly: "Master, don't you like your disciple to come see you?" There was a hint of grievance in her voice.[

Hua Wuxiang rubbed the center of his eyebrows with a headache: "How could it be? I am afraid that you will be tired."

Shahua's eyes lit up and a smile appeared on her pretty face: "No. Master, this is the porridge that my disciple ordered the kitchen to make for you. How do you like it?"

Hua Wuxiang was stunned for a moment,

She vaguely remembered those days in the Wanlong clan. She cooked porridge for herself, but she gave it away, which made her sad...

We can’t make her sad again this time!

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