As if feeling Zhao Hao's gaze, Jiang Wan'er raised her head and looked at him.
Seeing his sad look, I couldn't help but want to laugh.
However, this time he forced himself to hold back, and regardless of Zhao Hao, he continued to review the memorials in his hand with his head down.
When Zhao Hao saw that Jiang Wan'er really ignored him, he felt even more aggrieved.
He also withdrew his gaze and stubbornly stopped looking at Jiang Wan'er.
I thought to myself, if you don’t look at me, I won’t look at you either!
Then he rested his chin on his arms again.
I don’t know how much time had passed, and I don’t know if it was because of the alcohol, but this guy actually fell asleep.
Moreover, he started snoring.
Jiang Wan'er slowly stood up and walked towards Zhao Hao.
Looking at his loud snoring, she shook her head slightly, then waved to Qingxing beside her.
Qingxing walked over quickly.
Jiang Wan'er said softly, "Help this boy to the inner hall and let him lie down properly."
Qing Xingdao: "Your Majesty, will this..."
Jiang Wan'er waved her hand: "There's nothing wrong with that, go ahead!"
Qing Xing nodded, then walked to Zhao Hao and helped him up.
If it were an ordinary woman, she would definitely not be able to help him up, but Qing Xing was different. She easily helped Zhao Hao up.
After a while, Qing Xing came out, and Jiang Wan'er asked, "Are you still asleep?"
Qing Xing nodded: "He was sleeping very soundly, he must have drunk a lot of wine."
Jiang Wan'er nodded slightly, walked back to the desk, sat down, and continued to review the memorials in her hand.
During this period, she was also greatly affected by Zhao Hao's disappearance.
In fact, there was a backlog of important court affairs that had not been dealt with.
Now, Zhao Hao has been successfully rescued, and she can finally put her mind at ease.
"Oh, this is Zhao Hao's memorial. Take a look at it. When the time comes, I plan to hand it over to you on the side of Huang Man and Yue State!"
Qing Xing nodded, picked up the memorial and read it carefully.
After a long while, Jiang Wan'er asked softly, "How do you feel?"
Qing Xingdao: "Every step is well thought out. It seems out of the blue, but it is feasible enough."
Jiang Wan'er said, "So, you think it's good?"
Qing Xing nodded and said, "Very good, Your Majesty. The contents of Lord Zhao's memorial are beyond the reach of the officials in the court."
"Your Majesty, why did you just..."
Jiang Wan'er asked, "Why do you want to attack him with words?"
Qing Xing nodded.
Jiang Wan'er said softly, "This boy is an extraordinary genius. He always seems to be able to find a way to deal with anything that falls into his hands."
“And, when it comes to actually doing things, they have great abilities.”
"Qingxing, do you know how rare it is to combine these two points together?"
"That's why I want to do this."
"After all, he is still too young and it is easy for him to float up to the sky. I will suppress him appropriately and make him more down-to-earth."
"Also let him not underestimate anyone or anything."
“This is extremely important.”
"The sharper the knife, the more patience it takes to sharpen it."
"If I want to use him, I must protect him first."
When Qing Xing heard this, he suddenly realized: "Your Majesty has good intentions."
"However, Lord Zhao may find it difficult to understand your majesty's painstaking efforts now."
"If I end up making things worse and make him feel resentful..."
“It’s not good.”
Jiang Wan'er nodded: "Of course I know, but this kid can't escape from my grasp."
Qing Xing said nothing, bowed and retreated.
Jiang Wan'er continued to deal with the mountain of memorials.
Inside the inner hall, Zhao Hao didn't know how long he had slept. When he slowly opened his eyes, he saw a painting hanging on the wall.
"Um?"
“I am…”
He suddenly sat up from the bed, looked around, and immediately blurted out "Fuck."
“How can I…”
"Why are you sleeping here?"
I quickly tried to recall, but was still confused.
However, he still recalled the scene of him sitting on the small stool and feeling angry.
"Could it be that this royal sister helped me get here?"
"No doubt."
"If it weren't for her, no one else would dare to do it!"
"But where is she?"
Thinking of this, Zhao Hao hurriedly got off the bed and tiptoed towards the outer hall.
As soon as he reached the door, he saw Jiang Wan'er still leaning over the desk, concentrating on reviewing the memorials in front of her.
Seeing this scene, all his previous grievances and resentments disappeared in an instant.
All that's left is heartache.
Taking a deep breath, he walked out.
Hearing the footsteps, Jiang Wan'er turned her head and asked, "Awake?"
Zhao Hao didn't say anything. He walked straight behind Jiang Wan'er and raised his hands and placed them on her shoulders.
Jiang Wan'er's body suddenly tensed up, and she frowned and asked, "What?"
Zhao Hao still didn't say anything, but started to put his hands on her shoulders.
Understanding Zhao Hao's intention, Jiang Wan'er was a little resistant at first, but then she gradually relaxed.
As Zhao Hao kneaded her, she simply put down the pen in her hand and leaned back.
“Hmm…”
"I didn't expect you to have such a skill. Did you learn it from those women in the brothels?"
When he saw her leaning back, Zhao Hao felt a sense of accomplishment.
However, when I heard her say this, I was speechless.
Immediately, the strength in his hands increased by two points.
Jiang Wan'er couldn't help but feel a little pained: "What are you doing? Did I say something wrong?"
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