His words surprised Jiang Wan'er.
This kid, when did he become so easy to talk to?
Seeing the doubt in her eyes, Zhao Hao hurriedly said respectfully: "Your Majesty is busy with all kinds of affairs for the country and is working hard for it."
"I just did a little bit under your majesty's encouragement and guidance."
"This is what we should do. Why do we need your Majesty to give us a reward?"
Hearing him speak so confidently, sincerely and with such a sense of righteousness.
Jiang Wan'er was even more puzzled.
"Zhao Hao, don't try to be so rude in front of me. I know exactly what kind of person you are."
"If I ask you to say it, just say it directly. If you refuse again, I will take it seriously."
Zhao Hao was speechless for a moment.
Who am I?
It sounds like the truth.
However, despite his complaints, he still said seriously: "Your Majesty really misunderstood. What I just said was all from my heart."
"In that case, I will ask His Majesty for this reward!"
Jiang Wan'er couldn't help but smile: "Well, then tell me, what do you want me to reward you with?"
Her smile was very meaningful, as if she had seen through Zhao Hao's tricks long ago.
Zhao Hao spoke sincerely and softly, "Your Majesty, during the Lantern Festival, I went to Suxin Temple with the princess and was not in the imperial capital."
"However, I also wrote a poem for the Lantern Festival. As a reward, let me give this poem to Your Majesty."
As he spoke, Zhao Hao reached into his arms, took out a paper tube, and then presented the tube to Jiang Wan'er.
Jiang Wan'er immediately reached out to take the paper tube.
But when his arm was halfway extended, it suddenly stopped.
Because she suddenly remembered the last time Zhao Hao gave her a poem, and the scenes that happened in this room afterwards.
Immediately, her pretty face turned red with embarrassment.
After a long while, she took a deep breath, retracted her hand that was stretched out in the air, and said, "What kind of reward is this to take a poem from you?"
"Change it!"
Hearing this, Zhao Hao couldn't help but be stunned.
This is……
See through it?
Why don't you play by the rules?
Don't give me any chance at all!
And let me change the reward?
Zhao Hao rolled his eyes and said firmly: "Your Majesty, I don't want anything else, just this one thing. If Your Majesty doesn't want this gift poem, then I will take it back."
Having said that, Zhao Hao took back his hands that were holding the paper tube.
Then he bowed and said goodbye.
Seeing that he was about to reach the door, Jiang Wan'er suddenly said, "Okay, okay, if that's the case, then leave the things behind."
"I accept it."
Hearing this, Zhao Hao was overjoyed, but he still controlled his excitement.
He turned around and put the paper tube on the desk.
Then he said goodbye again and left.
Unexpectedly, there was a sudden turn of events.
Looking at Zhao Hao's departing figure, Jiang Wan'er sighed helplessly.
"It seems that this brat still refuses to give up!"
How could she not know what Zhao Hao was thinking when he made such a request?
It was nothing more than expressing my feelings to her again through a poem.
This really made it too difficult for her.
Because this kind of friendship should never exist.
There can't be even any sign of it.
She had just betrothed her sister to Zhao Hao, how could she let Zhao Hao still have thoughts about her?
What's more, the age difference between the two is so huge.
No matter how you look at it, this is absolutely unacceptable.
However, after I rejected him just now, seeing how disappointed that boy looked, I don't know why, my heart softened all of a sudden.
Maybe it’s because the boy’s contribution this time is so great.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but snort and turned to look at the paper tube on the desk.
"You little brat, I want to see what kind of poem you have written."
Although she knew that it must be a poem expressing love for her, she also wanted to see how it was written.
Take the paper tube in your hand, open it, pull out the paper from it, and then slowly unfold it.
A Lantern Festival poem immediately caught my eye.
Looking at this poem, Jiang Wan'er fell into deep silence.
I don’t know how much time passed before I finally let out a long breath.
"You bastard, with such unparalleled talent, how come you are so stubborn?"
"pity……"
However, even though she said this, for some reason, she felt a sweet sensation in her heart.
"snort!"
Feeling this hint of sweetness, Jiang Wan'er frowned and snorted.
I don't know if it's because of this feeling that I have, or because of Zhao Hao's stubborn friendship.
Let’s talk about Zhao Hao.
Coming out of the palace and sitting in the carriage, Zhao Hao felt quite relaxed.
Although his plan was seen through and he almost failed, he finally turned things around and achieved his goal.
Anyway, it's a small step forward.
Patience is something he has no shortage of.
It is not easy to conquer an ordinary good family, let alone the one you are going to conquer is a peerless empress.
Zhao Hao secretly calculated: "Although there has been some progress this time, in reality, it is just a display of my persistence in front of Her Majesty the Queen."
“It’s definitely hard to say how much progress has been made.”
"So far, even in Her Majesty's heart, there has been no crack."
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