The imperial concubine has been flipped again

Chapter 141
The slanting warm sun sprinkled into the main hall, and the golden light was very dazzling.

At this time, it should be in the afternoon, right?

I thought I got up early.

Su Xi withdrew her gaze, moved her fair fingers, and continued flipping through the book absently.

Alas, it's uncomfortable to do anything under his nose.

She was thinking of sneaking out to hide while he was going up, but he was already down.

It seems that he will sit here for another day and will not leave until he finishes approving the pile of tall papers.

Thinking of this, Su Xi couldn't help but cast a glance at the short table.

That stack of papers almost drowned him, and he would have to leave in the middle of the night to finish the approval.

She couldn't help feeling discouraged all of a sudden.

He put down the book in his hand, lay on his side on the soft bed, pulled the quilt over his body and prepared to sleep.

Sleeping is one of the best ways to pass the time.

The man sitting behind the short table buried his head in reading the booklet, and when he looked up, he saw that she was about to fall asleep again with her back turned to him, and he couldn't help frowning slightly.

Her body is already soft and soft, she eats and sleeps all day, she doesn't even bother to stroll around the yard, if this goes on, she will become even more delicate.

Picking up a pen to approve the notes in his hand, he put the pen on the inkstone.

"Come here and ink ink for me."

Su Xi forced herself to open her eyes while she was half asleep, and turned to look at him: "You don't know how to grind yourself?"

Sure enough, as long as he was around, she would not have a good life.

I was almost dreaming just now, and I was woken up by his words, so I was so kind.
The man's half-downcast eyes did not look up at Su Xi, but he lowered his slender arms and picked up a plate of melon seeds from under the short table and placed it beside the inkstone.

"Grind ink for me and eat it, otherwise, don't even think about it!"

Su Xi didn't say a word, she lifted the quilt and walked to the short table in a few steps.

"Rough work like Yanmo is really not suitable for someone of your status to do it. Let me do it. I have rough skin and thick flesh and can do any kind of work."

She half-knelt next to the short table, next to Ling Juncheng, rolled up her cuffs, picked up the inkstone with her white fingers and began to grind the ink.

It's just that the fingers are moving, but the mind has long been wandering.

The little eyes were not on the inkstone at all, but stared at the plate of melon seeds next to it.

The man beside him opened a booklet and looked at it as if nothing had happened.

Out of the corner of her eye, she has already seen her little face.

He remained calm and continued to look at the book, pretending he didn't notice anything.

After approving the paperwork in his hand, he glanced sideways to his side.

I saw her holding the inkstone with one hand and pushing it up and down on the inkstone platform casually, grinding it for a while.

The side of the inkstone was smudged with a lot of ink, as was her white cuff.

And with her other hand, she quietly grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the plate, as if she was afraid of being noticed by him, she turned her face away and nibbled lightly.

When the melon seed shell cracked between her teeth, she turned her head and glanced at him with a guilty conscience.

Coincidentally, their eyes were intertwined in an instant.

Looking at each other, she then put the melon seeds in her hand behind her back, her almond-blossom eyes bent and bent towards him.

"Xixi is really working hard watching the emperor's cousin manage all kinds of things every day, and she is just about to peel some melon seeds for my cousin to eat."

The man looked at her quietly, silent.

Su Xi's guilty conscience was fully exposed by her dodging eyes, and she thought she was pretending to be calm and there was no flaw.

She looks like a kid who was caught stealing food!

After a while, the man slowly opened his lips: "You ink ink harder, you eat."

(End of this chapter)