Xiao Mo Kuang began to wonder if he was indeed too indifferent to the little emperor?
Even the servants didn't pay any attention to the little emperor. Not to mention tea, even the water was cold.
He was watching here, so naturally he didn't let Chu Ci use the water that had already cooled down.
Xiao Mokuang asked someone to bring new tea. Seeing the little girl sitting obediently on the stool and drinking from the teacup in small sips, his frown relaxed a little.
She didn't have her hair tied up, and just sat on the edge of the bed with her coat on, propping up her face and watching Chu Ci drink half of the cup of tea.
Only then did he raise his eyelids and ask, "Have you had enough to drink?"
Chu Ci nodded. As she moved, her hair swayed slightly behind her, which instantly reminded him of the touch he had felt before.
There was darkness in his eyes, but his head was still groggy. He finally had a good night's sleep, and the Grand Tutor was naturally unwilling to miss it. He nodded slightly, stood up and walked to the table.
He didn't even bother to say that he was offended. He picked up the little girl and walked towards the bed.
Chu Ci subconsciously hugged his neck, and the coat on his shoulders slipped down and fell to the ground because of Chu Ci's movement. The man was too lazy to care about it. He walked to the bed in three or two steps and put the little girl who was pulling off his clothes on the bed.
Then he sat on the bed.
Chu Ci was squeezed inward and shrank back, staring at Xiao Mo Kuang with a pair of big dark eyes. Because he had just finished drinking water, the corners of his lips were still shiny with water. "Master, don't you still have to discuss things with the Ministry of War?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Grand Tutor, who was already lying on the dragon bed, pressed the little emperor onto the pillow. His eyes were closed, but his hands accurately clasped Chu Ci's waist again, and he responded in a low and vague voice.
But he showed no intention of leaving.
"Grandmaster?"
"Grandmaster?!"
"Taifu!!!"
Chu Ci, who had been pressed on the bed and had slept for almost an hour, was naturally not sleepy at all. She had slept a lot in the past few days and was not very energetic at the moment, but was pressed on the bed like this. She saw this guy who had agreed to discuss matters with the Ministry of War and was resting on her dragon bed, looking like he was going to continue sleeping.
Chu Ci couldn't help but pull at the corner of his clothes, her voice gradually getting louder with a hint of dissatisfaction.
She was full of sleep and didn't want to lie in bed any longer.
Xiao Mokuang frowned and opened his eyes, looking at the little girl struggling under his arms, with even greater strength.
The other hand reached out to touch Chu Ci's head, and said in a low and hoarse voice, vaguely with a hint of helplessness, "Stop making trouble."
"Aren't you going to attend the meeting? Master, please don't let this interfere with state affairs."
Perhaps because he slept comfortably before, Xiao Mo Kuang was a little impatient to fall into that kind of sleep again. After hearing Chu Ci's words, he spoke immediately without any hesitation.
It sounded like there was a hint of complaint in the tone.
"After all this talk, there are only a few things to say. There's no practical idea at all. What you say today is the same as what you say tomorrow." Then he closed his half-open eyes again, and there was actually a hint of pity in his words, as if he was coaxing her. His voice was low, "I have a severe headache and haven't slept well these past few days. Your Majesty, please don't make a fuss. Let me rest for a while and we can talk again, okay?"
This kind of negotiating tone was the first time I heard from this guy.
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