[Who would be jealous of a six-pack? Women are lustful too!]
Big Fat Orange unconsciously shrank his belly. Ten years ago, he was also a charming man who captivated countless girls.
It's just that I'm a bit older now, not like when I was younger.
Being young means being superficial. You don't know that men only learn to care for each other when they get older. What's the use of being good-looking and having a slicked-back appearance?
The more I think about Big Fat Orange, the more uncomfortable I feel. Every time I'm with her, I'm caught between not being able to have an outburst and not being able to.
Forget it, it's better to just not see it.
The chubby orange tree said, "I still have memorials to review. I'll go back to the Hall of Mental Cultivation first. Since you like these flowers, you can stay here and look at them a little longer."
Sun Miaoqing said happily, "Your Majesty is busy with state affairs, so please do what you like. I dare not trouble Your Majesty."
[Today's labor reform check-in complete, yay!]
Big Fatty Orange felt a tightness in his chest seeing her so happy. If he couldn't let her have her fun, Sun Miaoqing wouldn't have a good time either!
"My birthday is coming up in a few days. If you have nothing to do, would you please embroider a copy of the Diamond Sutra for me?"
Although it was phrased as a question, it was no different from a command.
Sun Miaoqing wanted to refuse, but seeing Da Ju's dangerous look, she couldn't bring herself to say it.
But think about all those words, each one to be embroidered. With only a month left, wouldn't there be no time to spare?
Sun Miaoqing reluctantly replied, "Your Majesty, I would be very willing to embroider a piece for you, but I am not skilled in needlework and I am afraid that it will offend Your Majesty's eyes."
The chubby orange said, "It's alright, just give it a try. I'll like anything you embroider."
"Besides, skills are all developed through practice; practice makes perfect."
The words, laced with a threat, left her no room for refusal.
Sun Miaoqing could only grit her teeth and agree. Waaah, what had she done to offend him this time?!
"Your concubine obeys the decree."
The chubby orange cat turned around with satisfaction, feeling much more at ease now...
[That shameless scoundrel! He even specified a birthday gift, and he's even got it all figured out! Keep dreaming!]
[With so many characters, will my hands still be able to hold chopsticks after I finish embroidering this?!]
Da Ju paused in his riding footsteps, then waved his hand and headed straight for the Hall of Mental Cultivation.
Even the scolding sounds so pleasant now; it really shows that we need to balance work and rest!
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