Chapter 287 Protect the country for her (6)

Author: Qi Yao

Hearing this, Nie Chi suddenly raised the corners of his lips and chuckled with interest, "When did your Majesty become so sharp-tongued?"

Yuan Yao didn't care about the ridicule in his words.

After confirming that his attitude had softened, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, then helped Nie Chi prepare all the pens, inks, paper and inkstones, and said with a smile, "Uncle, they are all here. If you need anything, call me."

Nie Chi glanced at the pile of things on the table.

He didn't answer, but he didn't say any more words of rejection. Yuan Yao ignored him and walked directly to the door of the imperial study room. He ordered the small bolt guarding the door, "Go and bring me a recliner and get some more."

Something to eat, I’m hungry.”

Xiao Shuanzi was stunned for a moment, then quickly responded and went to make arrangements.

After a while, he brought everything Yuan Yao wanted.

But after entering the imperial study room and seeing the scene in the room, he was so frightened that he dropped the things in his hands, knelt on the ground, and said in a panicked tone, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty."

Yuan Yao picked up a cherry that fell to the ground, then wrinkled her little nose and gave him an angry look, "What are you afraid of? If you don't tell me, who knows?"

Xiao Shuanzi was sweating profusely from behind. He quickly kowtowed heavily and replied in a trembling voice, "Slave, I didn't see anything! Please forgive me!"

Yuan Yao waved his hand, "Okay, okay, I forgive you! Put your things down and go out!"

Xiao Shuanzi kowtowed again, then immediately got up from the ground, helped Yuan Yao put the recliner, brought a small table to the side of the recliner, put the pastries and fruits on it, and hurriedly exited.

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It seemed that he was afraid that if he left even one second late, his life would be in danger.

Yuan Yao then slowly walked to the reclining chair, lay down comfortably, then wiped the cherry he picked up from the ground with his sleeves and stuffed it into his mouth.

The sweet and sour taste instantly stimulated her taste buds, making her tired from the whole morning disappear.

She licked the remaining cherry juice on her lips and narrowed her eyes slightly with satisfaction.

Nie Chi looked at her series of actions with a complicated expression.

Yuan Yao noticed his gaze, looked sideways, and asked doubtfully, "Uncle Huang, do you also want to eat cherries?"

Nie Chi was silent for a while and then said calmly, "I won't eat it."

Yuan Yao nodded, stretched out his slender hand, picked up a piece of crispy pastry, brought it to his lips and took a bite, then said vaguely, "Uncle, hurry up and approve the memorial, otherwise there will be so many memorials and it will be dark after dark."

I can’t even finish it.”

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Nie Chi's eyes fell on the pastry crumbs on her lips. After all, he couldn't help it anymore and asked again, "Why doesn't Your Majesty approve it yourself?"

Yuan Yao was a little ashamed, but she could only tell the truth, "I don't understand."

Nie Chi did not give up, "Then how do you know that I can understand... I am used to being idle and have never paid attention to matters in the court."

Yuan Yao frowned slightly.

She didn't know Nie Chi could be so entangled.

So she sat up, got off the couch, picked up a cherry, walked to the table, and stuffed it directly into Nie Chi's mouth, blocking his words.

Her soft fingertips accidentally brushed against the corner of his lips, but she didn't care. She just put down her hand and commanded in a pampering manner for the first time, "I said you can see if you can! Stop talking nonsense and hurry up.

Look! You’re not allowed to leave until you’ve finished watching!”

Nie Chi lowered his eyes slightly, took the cherry into his mouth, finally gave up the resistance, sat down behind the desk, and then picked up the brush as if resigned to his fate.

Yuan Yao breathed a sigh of relief.

She went to find a book of unofficial history on the bookshelf nearby, then returned to the recliner and started reading it leisurely.

On the other hand, the Imperial Master did not return to his mansion after leaving the palace.

His carriage circled the bustling streets several times and finally stopped at the back door of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Chapter completed!