Her Royal Highness is playing a demon again

Chapter 471 Are These Enough?
Fu Xueyao easily saw the nervousness that Eunuch Li was hiding, and said softly: "I'm here to see the emperor, is it inconvenient for the emperor?"

Eunuch Li froze where he was, not knowing what to say.

It was even more embarrassing in his heart, should he report to the emperor to make a decision, or should he just persuade the empress to return?
After thinking about it for a while, Eunuch Li decided to report to the emperor: "Empress, please wait a moment."

As soon as Eunuch Li walked to the door, he heard the emperor say calmly through the door of the imperial study: "Let her in."

Eunuch Li kept the emperor from knowing who was coming, and immediately added: "Your Majesty, it's the Empress."

Nan Qi: "I know."

"Then..." Eunuch Li subconsciously glanced at the empress, "If..."

Before Eunuch Li finished speaking, Nan Qi said impatiently: "Just let her in together."

Although Eunuch Li didn't know how the emperor should handle this situation, but from the emperor's tone, the emperor had to face it at the same time!Should a choice be made?

Eunuch Li frowned, and when he thought about it, he looked worried. He really envied the emperor's ability to handle it with ease.

Eunuch Li shook his head, he didn't think about it anymore, he walked to the Empress Empress and respectfully said: "The Emperor lets you in."

Fu Xueyao vaguely sensed that something was wrong in the atmosphere, and glanced at Eunuch Li, wanting to ask him what happened, but unexpectedly, Eunuch Li avoided her gaze directly, as if he couldn't tell.

Fu Xueyao could only walk into the study with doubts.

Entering the study room, I saw the man reading the memorial at a glance, his eyes were indifferent, not like the kind of Eunuch Li who was mysterious and full of strange emotions.

Nan Qi glanced at her with ordinary eyes: "Look at what I'm doing, come and grind ink for me."

Fu Xueyao was startled by the emperor's words, she lowered her head with a blushing face, and glanced at the millstone, there was not much ink in the millstone, it seemed that the emperor just needed an ink grinder.

Fu Xueyao immediately knelt down and began to grind ink for the emperor, when she heard the emperor say without raising her head, "Go and find a stool."

Who grinds ink and sits on a stool?The emperor asked her to sit every time.

Fu Xueyao's red lips parted slightly, just when she thought she didn't have to sit down, the emperor frowned and looked up.

Fu Xueyao immediately pursed her lips, obediently found a stool, and sat on the stool to grind ink.

Seeing that the grinding was almost done, Fu Xueyao frowned, turned her sore wrist, stopped, and saw that the emperor had some free time, and asked softly: "Your Majesty, is this enough?"

Nan Qi heard the words, closed the memorial, and nodded: "Well, no approval, rest."

"..."

Wouldn't her ink be wasted?
Nan Qi glanced lightly, and saw Fu Xueyao staring at the ink she had just ground in the millstone with burning eyes. She looked a pity, but because he was the emperor, he dared not speak out, so cute.

Nan Qi couldn't help but twitched the corners of her lips, but her tone of voice pretended to be the same as usual, not changing at all.

"We're going to have dinner later. After dinner, continue to critique. This ink is useful."

Fu Xueyao stared blankly at the ink, then raised her head to look at the emperor, is the emperor explaining to her that the ink she grinded will not be wasted?
The little mentality that was a pity just now is like falling into a pink bath, with pink bubbles in his eyes and mind.

(End of this chapter)