These days, let’s not talk about night, spring, and supper, but there are also.
Nan Qing was completely sure that Ziqing took the medicine in private.
The window of the study room was open, and the autumn wind was blowing. Nan Qing had a pile of memorials in front of her, but she didn't look at them. She was playing with the brush with her fingers in boredom.
Suddenly she sighed.
Er Er has heard her sigh many times today: "Don't sigh, your face will get old."
"Haha, Er Er, can you also make such a cold joke?"
"..." Er Er was speechless: "Wouldn't it be good for the world's male partner to take medicine in private? This way you don't have to give him medicine, and you won't hurt his heart. How harmonious your relationship is.
ah."
"Yeah, that's right."
Er Er saw the positioning on the light screen: "The world's male partners are here, let's start business."
Nan Qing threw the brush aside and tapped the desk with his fingers, looking bored and waiting for someone.
The door to the study room was pushed open, and a delicate girl dressed in white walked in.
Ziqing saw that the person in front of the desk was bored. She didn't even read the pile of memorials in front of her, and she didn't even study the ink.
Ziqing frowned slightly and walked over to pick up the ink stick on the table and prepare to grind it for her.
She has been in the study for some time, but she has done nothing.
If she had been in the past, she would have read half of the excerpts.
Recently, there are rumors that Nan Linhuang loves beauties and has no intention of getting down to business.
As her pillow person, Zi Qing knew clearly that those rumors were true.
Nan Linhuang has been really lazy during this period, focusing on himself.
No, Ziqing had just picked up the ink stick when suddenly a white hand snatched the ink stick from his hand and threw it aside.
A strong hand hugged his waist, and she put her head next to his shoulder: "Isn't it just to ask for a safe pulse? Why does it take so long? What did the doctor say? Is there anything wrong with you?"
She is very clingy.
Ziqing let her hug him and said slowly: "The doctor said that I am in good health. I have been practicing martial arts for many years and there is nothing wrong with my health. Your Highness, don't worry."
"Um……"
Her dishonest nose rubbed against his neck, and he was momentarily dodged by her breath.
The more Zi Qing moved away, the tighter she hugged him, as if she wanted to break his waist.
"You're not allowed to hide away, why are you so embarrassed?"
"No."
"Don't be shy, then we are in the study room..."
Ziqing grabbed her unruly hand, frowned and said softly: "Your Highness still has a lot of court affairs to deal with. How about we do this after dark? You should read these excerpts first."
As soon as she said these words, the smile on her face slowly disappeared, and she gradually showed a disappointed look.
She sat up lazily and straightened her body: "Okay...my wife is really considerate."
Ziqing picked up the ink stick she had just thrown away and began to grind it into the ink. Ziqing picked up the brush and dipped it in the ink before handing it to her.
The brush dipped in ink was handed to his eyes. Looking at Ziqing's urging eyes, Nanqing reluctantly took the brush and began to review the memorials.
Seeing her writing, Ziqing breathed a sigh of relief.
But she started to feel lazy again after reading few books.
Ziqing was a little worried at the side. Nan Linhuang was already a grown woman in her twenties. I heard that she had been obedient and sensible since she was a child. She never needed supervision. She was smart since she was a child. When she grew up, she was decisive and masterful.
Dynasty power.
Such a perfect person can sometimes become lazy and corrupt.
I once heard that Nanlin's ancestors had a concubine who was both capable and virtuous. The emperor was seriously ill and the concubine supervised the country. She managed the country in every aspect and was widely praised by the people.
However, the princess succeeded to the throne, married the empress, and recruited a large number of people in the harem. Within a few days, she changed her appearance. She had no interest in government affairs and spent her days in the harem having fun. The government was in ruins, the world was in chaos, and the people were miserable.
When Ziqing heard these allusions, he was a little puzzled. How could a man with both ability and political integrity turn into a lazy, depraved person who only sees men?
Now that he saw Nan Linhuang like this, Ziqing realized that there really was such a person in the world.
In the allusion, it is said that the enchantress in the harem was in power and seduced the emperor.
And now he is the goblin who seduces Nan Linhuang.
In the past, Ziqing wished that Nan Linhuang was dead, but now his heart seemed to be torn in two directions.
I want to see Nan Linhuang like this, but I don’t want to see her like this.
Snap!
With a crisp sound, she dropped the brush on the table, and a lot of ink was splashed on the memorial.
I just heard her say in annoyance: "It's all memorials of greetings, and some trivial things have to be written on the memorials and submitted. Don't these old women have nothing to write about?!"
Ziqing saw that she was angry and helped to persuade her: "Your Highness, don't be angry. Don't get so angry over these trivial things. If Your Highness doesn't worry about me, I can write a memorial for Your Highness and put it aside without any reply. It's an important matter. I promise."
To His Highness."
"It's a good idea, but you are considerate, so take a look at these." Nan Qing pushed the whole pile in front of him to him.
Ziqing felt a little complicated when he saw her pushing the memorial to him without hesitation.
In the past, Nan Linhuang also viewed memorials in this way. He would never get angry because the memorials contained trivial matters.
Ziqing picked up the pen and carefully read a note. If it was just a greeting, he would write the word "read". If it was something important, he would show it to her.
The two of them worked quietly.
Suddenly she said: "Don't Nan Linting want to get back his power? I'll send half of the memorials to her in the future. I'll see if she can handle the government affairs."
Zi Qing was startled.
Nan Linhuang actually delegated power?
Although she had a disdainful attitude, this was equivalent to giving Nan Linting a chance!
Ziqing's hand holding the pen trembled, but he held it back.
If Nan Lin Ting has the power, he can fight with Nan Lin Huang.
The two women fought to the death, and he was the one who benefited.
In an instant, I woke up a lot.
Not to mention that Nan Linhuang Se. was dizzy with desire these days, he seemed to be the same, and almost forgot the hatred in his heart.
Ziqing smiled and said softly: "Now the world is at peace, and there are no big things in the court. It is too easy for Your Highness to let the emperor take charge of things."
"It depends on whether she can take this advantage. Does she think the government is so easy to manage? A ignorant girl, what else can she do besides hooking up with men? If she wants to control me, let her control it. Let's see how she makes trouble.
Here’s the joke.”
"The spies have come to report that Master Shangshu is pregnant."
"Oh? I thought it was just a hookup, but I didn't expect that the hookup ended up on the couch and they have children. Ziqing asked Qin Tianjian to tell her that it is not suitable for Nanlin to have a concubine within three months."
Ziqing was surprised, he wanted the minister to enter the harem in three months with a big belly.
Humiliation, I'm afraid there will be a big joke after three months.
"yes."
"Nan Linting secretly went to Shangshu's Mansion only three times, and the young master is already pregnant. Ziqing, when will your belly start to move?" She suddenly looked at his waist and abdomen.
