An Jingzhi couldn't help but hug the woman.

"What?" Yan Su felt a little embarrassed and couldn't help but push him away with both hands.

"It's okay, I'll hug you."

Yan Su's eyes were gentle, and he was quietly enjoying the warm time.

moment.

"What's poking me?" Yan Su's handsome eyebrows were slightly wrinkled.

An Jingzhi teased, "Don't you know what it is?"

Yan Su was slightly stunned, and her face turned slightly red when she reacted.

"I can't do it anymore. I have to review memorials later."

"He still has the energy to review memorials. It seems he still has strength."

…

An Jingzhi sat on the soft couch next to the dragon throne, yawning and reading the book in his hand.

"Haven't you finished yet?"

Yan Su agreed to the other party's request and accompanied her to review the memorials.

But An Jingzhi didn't expect that it was almost two hours and Yan Su hadn't finished reading it yet.

"Are you sleepy? I told you not to mess around, but you refused to listen."

She was now sitting and reviewing memorials, enduring the pain all over her body, while the other person was lying comfortably on the couch, reading those story books.

"If you trust me, can I help you look at some?"

Yan Su was slightly surprised, "You?"

An Jingzhi stood up and walked in front of the other person, picking up a memorial. "In the future, tell your subordinates not to bring up such trivial matters. If they can't even solve such a thing, what do you need them for?"

Yan Su looked over and found that it was a local official who told her that the local fruits were ripe and asked whether they should be offered as tribute to Kyoto.