Chapter 90 I am really not angry!



Chapter 90 I am really not angry!

Liu Zhiyuan turned around, looking puzzled, "What?"

Xiao Yu raised his chin slightly and pointed at the inkstone on the imperial desk.

Liu Zhiyuan looked puzzled, "Huh?"

Xiao Yu raised his chin again and signaled her to look at the inkstone with his eyes.

Liu Zhiyuan rolled her eyes. "Are you dumb? Is the only thing you can do with your mouth? If you say what you want to say, you'll die. I'm not a worm in your stomach, and I don't have a telepathic connection with you. Who are you winking at, you psychopath?"

Xiao Yu, the king of a country, was inexplicably scolded. He was about to lose his temper when his vision went dark and Liu Dehai, who had just left, was standing beside him again.

He smiled ingratiatingly at Liu Zhiyuan and said, "I'll arrange it right away."

Liu Zhiyuan smiled and waved her hand at him, "Go, go, go quickly."

Then she turned around and bowed to Xiao Yu with a sweet smile, "Your Majesty, I pay my respects to you."

"Your Majesty, what's wrong, Your Majesty? Why are you staring at me? Is there something dirty on my face?"

Or is it that my beauty today has blinded your titanium alloy dog ​​eyes! You can't help but take a second look!

Xiao Yu was almost mad.

A fearless woman!

When a villain succeeds, he will become more and more greedy!

"What are you standing there for? Grinding ink!" Xiao Yu said unhappily.

Liu Zhiyuan then remembered that she came here to grind ink for the emperor and accompany him in reviewing memorials.

There are so many things to do. There are so many palace maids and eunuchs here, but he forced her to come all the way here to grind ink. He just couldn't bear to see her have an easy time.

I can't bear to see her take a nap!

Liu Zhiyuan walked over reluctantly, looking reluctant and half-hearted, and picked up the black ink stick and started grinding.

Xiao Yu, "..."

The fist is hard.

"I used cinnabar when reviewing memorials. Didn't you see that there was cinnabar in the inkstone? What are you grinding ink for?"

"Oh." Liu Zhiyuan raised his eyelids, feeling as if he was dead. "Sorry, I did it on purpose."

After that, reverse gear for a few seconds.

He stood beside the imperial desk again, and this time he obediently picked up the cinnabar stick and started grinding it as if nothing had happened.

Xiao Yu felt that if he died one day, it must be because Liu Zhiyuan was angry to death!

He glared at Liu Zhiyuan fiercely, then picked up the memorial and began to review it quickly.

The imperial study was very quiet, with only the sound of Xiao Yu flipping through memorials. Liu Zhiyuan repeated the action of grinding ink and couldn't help yawning.

I'm so sleepy.

According to her biological clock, it is now time for a nap. In addition, it is hot outside and there are ice cubes in the house to cool down. The temperature difference makes her more sleepy.

After yawning again, she swayed and almost fell.

I woke up quickly and shook my head.

Xiao Yu saw the sleepiness in her eyes from the corner of his eye and spoke in a cold voice.

"Please take a seat."

The two young eunuchs waiting on the side immediately brought a chair and placed it next to Liu Zhiyuan.

Liu Zhiyuan sat down and sighed with satisfaction.

Still sitting comfortably.

Xiao Yu's gaze paused for a second at the smile on her lips, and he picked up a memorial with an expressionless face and began to review it carefully.

Just scan it, write down your comments, and move on to the next book.

Liu Zhiyuan watched him reviewing one memorial after another, and felt a little curious. Does this person not need to read the memorials before reviewing them, or is there nothing written on the memorials?

I couldn't help but stretch my neck to take a look.

Oh my god, it was full of words, and it was a long and flowery essay. Just one look at it and she was back to the fear of memorizing classical Chinese during the college entrance examination.

Xiao Yu just took a quick glance and wrote down his comments. Is this so amazing?

Liu Zhiyuan's little heart was greatly shocked.

She thought Xiao Yu might be perfunctory and not reading it carefully. However, after watching him review a few books, she found that he actually read them carefully and wrote down how to solve certain problems that needed attention.

What a great guy!

He must be the one who can read ten lines at a glance!

His head moved closer and closer, until his face almost reached the memorial.

She has a beautiful neck, thin and long, what people often call a swan neck. When it stretches forward, the lines are smooth and the curve is very beautiful.

Xiao Yu looked at the fair and slender skin in front of him, his eyes darkening slightly.

The words "The harem is not allowed to interfere in politics" were on the tip of her tongue but she swallowed them back.

Never mind, they are just some memorials. Taking a look at them is not considered as interfering in government affairs.

However, Liu Zhiyuan became more and more excessive. Her body almost turned sideways, and her face was already in front of his chest, blocking his view.

The support point was lost, and Liu Zhiyuan lunged forward and fell directly on Xiao Yu's thigh.

Xiao Yu, "..."

Liu Zhiyuan, "..."

Looking up, meeting the man's cold eyes, Liu Zhiyuan quickly reversed gear.

Everything went dark before her eyes, and she sat there upright, grinding ink carefully.

Xiao Yu watched helplessly as the memorials he had just processed returned to their original places, "..."

Liu Zhiyuan!

Noticing Xiao Yu staring at her gloomily, Liu Zhiyuan turned her head and gave him an extremely well-behaved smile.

Xiao Yu took a deep breath and didn't bother to pay attention to her.

Continuing to review the memorials, Liu Zhiyuan did not join in the fun this time and concentrated on grinding ink.

It was too boring to repeat the same action quietly. She felt sleepy again and her head nodded.

When Xiao Yu wasn't watching her, she fell asleep and hit her head on the table.

His forehead hit the inkstone directly, and his face was covered with red cinnabar.

Liu Zhiyuan quickly shifted into reverse, sat back down, and shook his head vigorously to get rid of the sleepiness.

Xiao Yu watched helplessly as the memorials he had just processed returned to their original places, "..."

Hold!

Even Buddha would be angry!

With a loud bang, he slammed the imperial cinnabar pen onto the table. "Liu Zhiyuan!"

Liu Zhiyuan was startled and quickly put the car in reverse gear.

This time it took a little longer. She stood beside the imperial desk, grinding ink while looking at Xiao Yu timidly.

There was a hint of vigilance in her innocent eyes, as if she would immediately reverse gear if Xiao Yu got angry.

Xiao Yu is going crazy!

He had dealt with so many memorials, and now only a few were left, and the others had all been restored to their original state.

The rage in his chest was raging, and he felt like he was about to vomit blood!

With sinister eyes and gnashing teeth, he said, "Aren't you afraid that I will really kill you?"

Liu Zhiyuan's eyes wandered, not daring to look him in the face, and pretended to be dead.

Xiao Yu got angry when he saw her. He glared at her warningly and picked up the memorial viciously.

His eyes swept over her legs and he said impatiently, "Please take a seat."

The young eunuch brought a chair over and Liu Zhiyuan sat down upright.

He looks as well behaved as possible.

Xiao Yu looked at the memorial in his hand, which he had reviewed countless times, and his anger rose again.

He put the memorials down with a bang and wanted to get angry, but then he thought that if he got angry, he might not be able to keep the last few memorials.

He could only take deep breaths again and again, suppressing his anger and picking up the memorial again.

Seeing the memorials that he had so familiarized himself with that he could recite them by heart because he had reviewed them so many times, he couldn't suppress his anger.

He suppressed his anger, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm really not angry, can you please behave yourself?"

Liu Zhiyuan shrank his neck. Your expression doesn't look like you're not angry at all.

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