After coming to his senses, Zhao Jun thought about it and still felt that it was not possible.
This matter needs to be made clear, otherwise how will Ying Zheng think of her.
She doesn't want an office romance with her boss.
The most important thing is that if Ying Zheng thinks that she really has bad intentions towards him, how can he do his work in the future? Will he still have trust in her?
The more Zhao Jun thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt, so he went out in the moonlight.
The candles in the front hall were still brightly lit, and Sun Cheng stood in the darkness and yawned slightly.
As soon as he saw her coming, he rubbed his eyes and went to greet her.
"Oh, Master Zhao, you're here."
Sun Cheng was still enthusiastic, but he no longer had that strange look in his eyes in the afternoon.
"Eunuch Sun, what happened this afternoon was truly a misunderstanding. I'm here to talk to the king and clarify things."
Zhao Jun stood at the door and talked to him.
"Eunuch Sun, tell me honestly whether the king is angry or not, so I can prepare myself mentally." She asked quietly.
"Well, go in and talk to the king yourself. I don't think he will be angry with you."
Sun Cheng said this with a smile, not only was he not angry, his reaction was strange.
"Okay, I'll go. If I don't come out, you have to collect my body." Zhao Jun made a joke.
"No way, just go in."
Sun Cheng replied with a smile and watched her go in.
If you can't get out tonight, there is only one possibility.
Me, I'm not going in.
The King of Zhao walked slowly into the hall and saw Ying Zheng still sitting at the desk looking at the bamboo slips.
"Um, Your Majesty." She poked her head out from behind the curtain.
"What are you talking about? You've been chatting outside for so long."
Ying Zheng heard her coming early in the morning. He didn't know how long she had been lingering outside before she came in.
"No, nothing to talk about. That King, this afternoon I..."
Zhao Jun spoke softly, still standing behind the curtain eight hundred feet away from Ying Zheng.
"What are you talking about? I can't hear you. Come here."
Ying Zheng put down the bamboo slips in his hand and looked up at her.
Zhao Jun was pierced by his gaze and slowly walked to the side of the desk.
That was where she usually came to sit, but now she was standing.
"sit down."
Ying Zheng had to crane his neck to talk to her, so he asked her to sit down.
"Well, now you can tell."
He said calmly, staring directly at her.
Zhao Jun wanted to look up at him and speak, but was frightened back by the other party's sharp gaze, so he had to lower his head and speak.
"Your Majesty, what happened this afternoon..."
Zhao Jun was stammering, but was suddenly interrupted by Ying Zheng.
"I was just about to tell you about what happened this afternoon."
"Qin Guoyuan hasn't reached the level I envisioned yet. How can you be thinking about other things?"
Ying Zheng suddenly asked loudly.
"ah?"
Zhao Jun suddenly raised his head as if he heard something strange.
"Don't say things like you did today anymore. Aren't you busy enough?" Ying Zheng glanced at her questioningly.
Zhao Jun shuddered as if he suddenly came to his senses.
Look, this is the enlightenment of a workaholic boss!
Why talk about feelings with him? He only wants to build an empire!
It turns out that I am too superficial!
"Mr. Zhao, I value you very much. It is not impossible for you to be appointed as prime minister in the future." Ying Zheng spoke again.
"Although becoming my wife wouldn't affect your promotion, but..."
Ying Zheng suddenly stagnated, but what was it?
Zhao Jun listened carefully and felt that something was not right, just as Ying Zheng was stuck.
The anxiety that had been hanging in the air before she came here finally eased, and now she dared to watch him boldly take over the topic.
"My king, don't worry. I have absolutely no improper thoughts about you. Our goals are the same."
Zhao Jun leaned over and took a few steps towards him, nodding firmly as he spoke.
"Work hard to build the empire. Don't worry, I understand!"
Look, he is worthy of being the greatest emperor of all time. He is truly indifferent to love and only wants to focus on his career!
Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Jun who was coming over and met her bright eyes.
It can be seen that she really doesn't seem to have any thoughts in that regard anymore.
The woman had changed from her previous timidity and was now almost leaning on his right side.
She looked at him with bright eyes and a smile.
I hadn't paid much attention to her before, but now that I've gotten closer, her features seem pretty good.
Especially those bright eyes, it would be nice if she really became my wife.
The King of Zhao came closer to him, waiting for Ying Zheng to praise her loyalty.
Suddenly something passed before her eyes.
Then she felt a dark and stinging sensation in her left eye, and with her remaining right eye she could only see Ying Zheng's suddenly enlarged face.
"You, what are you doing?"
A strong breath came, dim lights and blurred vision.
She could only see the smooth skin and narrowed eyes on Ying Zheng's face.
Zhao Jun froze in place for a moment, not daring to move.
Could it be that he actually has some thoughts about himself?
Zhao Jun's heart was pounding. The distance was a little too close and he didn't know what to think.
The air was stagnant and she felt her left eye becoming increasingly uncomfortable.
Is it not that he has feelings for her, but that he is still angry and wants to take out her eyes?
Just when she felt she was about to suffocate, Ying Zheng suddenly withdrew his hand and sat up straight.
"I didn't notice before, but your eyelashes are quite long."
ah?
So you were just looking at eyelashes?!
As the heat source left, she gradually breathed a sigh of relief. The atmosphere was so tense that she didn't dare to breathe.
Zhao Jun couldn't help but rub his left eye which he had just touched, and there seemed to be still heat on it.
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