Wan Ge touched his face, her eyes filled with admiration.
Mu Zhuochen is always thorough in his work and can always think of everything.
Mu Zhuochen lowered his head and kissed her forehead: "Today you are my bride, and the topics we should be discussing are not about the court. We should be thinking about our wedding night. Does His Majesty want to be on top or on the bottom?"
At first, Wan Ge didn't realize what was happening. It wasn't until she was pinned down that she slowly realized what was going on, and that Xiao Haizi had given her the book he hadn't finished reading.
She thought the Imperial Uncle was indifferent to women, since he would get extremely shy if she made any intimate moves towards him, but she never expected that he would be so skilled in that area.
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At first, Wan Ge was somewhat interested in taking control of the power, but gradually she realized something was wrong.
While she was revising memorials, Mu Zhuochen was tending to flowers and playing with birds. While she was privately discussing strategies with ministers, Mu Zhuochen was brewing tea and wine. When she had to get up before dawn to attend court, Mu Zhuochen was peacefully asleep, clutching his blanket.
Damn it! How did he end up living the life she used to live? Why do I feel so uncomfortable seeing her living so comfortably?
Wan Ge clenched her fist, feeling a little angry. As she thought about it, she looked at Mu Zhuochen, who had just finished messing with her and was now lying quietly asleep, and kicked him.
She could barely straighten her back. After the other party was happy, they could sleep whenever they wanted until they naturally woke up, without having to attend court, review memorials, or deal with ministers.
Wan Ge grew increasingly angry and finally exploded. Mu Zhuochen had already sensed that the other party seemed unhappy when he was kicked, so he quickly asked, "What's wrong? Who made our Emperor unhappy?"
"You know perfectly well why I'm asking. I can't be empress for even a day longer."
"What's wrong?" Mu Zhuochen's expression instantly turned serious, as if he was worried that she was being bullied in court. But with people he had arranged to watch over her, she shouldn't be being bullied.
"Hmph! I don't care, starting tomorrow you have to help me review memorials." Wan Ge looked aggrieved and almost cried.
Mu Zhuochen nodded quickly: "Okay, okay, as long as you're happy and you're not angry, I can give you whatever you want."
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The next day, Mu Zhuochen saw another mountain of memorials. Wan Ge was initially a little guilty, but later felt that she didn't need to be guilty, so she obediently stayed by his side.
Mu Zhuochen smiled but silently continued processing the memorials. Looking at Wan Ge, who was completely absorbed in handling government affairs, he smiled helplessly.
Two people can process memorials much faster. Memorials that would normally take a long time to process can now be processed in less than half the time.
Regarding the situation reported and the needs, the two had already devised a plan.
Wan Ge glanced at the screen and realized it was only lunchtime. Great! She had plenty of free time in the afternoon.
But Mu Zhuochen hugged her and whispered in her ear, "Does Your Majesty wish to get rid of your current life as soon as possible? You don't need to handle government affairs or attend court."
"Do you have a solution?"
"Of course." Mu Zhuochen picked him up directly: "We can have another little prince, then someone will help you."
That's what they say, but Wan Ge felt something was off.
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① We are the ones who should be together forever, just like we have been each other's pillars all those years.
②It's alright, it's alright that you don't hate me, it's alright that you like me.
③Actually, it's not that I don't love the country, but I love you even more.
—Mu Zhuochen
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