It turned out to be a dream.
Qi Pan breathed a sigh of relief.
She thought she had really gone back.
But the Brother Zheng she dreamed of this time was the Brother Zheng she knew.
The one I dreamt about before must have been because she was under too much pressure.
So the dream was split apart.
I hope you are in a good mood.
He pulled the quilt, turned over and went back to sleep.
..........
When Ying Zheng woke up the next day, he touched his chest.
It feels a bit empty.
When attending the morning court, I saw Qi Pan.
Only when he saw that familiar figure did Ying Zheng's heart finally calm down.
The missing piece seemed to be filled.
It’s good that the national teacher is still here.
He should cherish the national teacher even more while he is still in the Qin Dynasty.
Cherish every day with the National Master.
all the time.
Qi Pan felt Ying Zheng's gaze and looked up at him.
When meeting Ying Zheng's gaze, Qi Pan showed a bright smile on his face.
She mouthed, "Brother."
In Ying Zheng's eyes, it was like ice and snow melting.
He also returned Qipan's smile, then walked to the seat at the top and sat down.
All the ministers saluted in unison.
Then the morning court process begins.
Qi Pan just stood there, listened quietly, and occasionally expressed his opinions.
When encountering different opinions, he would have heated discussions with the ministers and confront them head-on!
She never felt that there was any difference between herself dressed as a woman and herself dressed as a man.
If you have different political views, you must talk about it and argue about it.
After the court session, Qi Pan did not leave.
After all the ministers left, she walked towards Ying Zheng.
"Brother, I want some vegetables to be pickled into pickles."
Um?
Pickled vegetables?
Ying Zheng said, "No problem."
"You can just go to the kitchen and get it later. If you need anything, just get it from the kitchen."
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