When Zhao Hao heard this, he raised his hand and touched his head, then said weakly: "Your Majesty, can you satisfy me with anything?"

"That……"

Seeing his expression, Jiang Wan'er immediately raised her hand to interrupt him, "Stop, brat, can you think of something serious?"

Zhao Hao raised his eyelids, walked to the dragon desk, bent down and hugged Jiang Wan'er's shoulders.

Jiang Wan'er did not stop him, but just turned her head slightly and looked at him with her beautiful eyes without blinking.

Zhao Hao gently rested his chin on her shoulder.

"Your Majesty knows that I seldom think of any serious business in my head."

"I don't have any great ambitions in my life. All I want is a wife, children and a warm bed."

Jiang Wan'er said, "The more wives the better, right?"

Zhao Hao smiled awkwardly when he heard this: "This is the only shortcoming I have!"

Jiang Wan'er snorted, then took a deep breath and said softly, "If there was really no one else available, I would never let you take the risk."

"After you leave, you must write me a letter every three days."

Zhao Hao nodded and said, "Don't worry, Your Majesty. I have remembered everything and will not put myself in danger."

Jiang Wan'er nodded and said, "That's good. Don't let me worry about you!"

Hearing this, Zhao Hao couldn't help himself. He tilted his head slightly and captured Jiang Wan'er's soft and sweet lips.

Jiang Wan'er's body stiffened slightly, and then she took the initiative to respond.

After a long while, Zhao Hao couldn't help but smile and said softly, "Your Majesty's skills are getting better and better!"