Fast Travel: Passerby A, she has the aura of a heartthrob

Chapter 146 The Empress Who Was Conquered (3)

Under the service of the palace servants, Yu Shu changed into a fiery red dress. The dress made of tulle fell slightly to the ground, which was perfect for Yu Shu with snowy skin.

She walked to the table case where a bunch of memorials were placed, pointed to the table case next to it that Xuan Ping specially asked to move.

"I've been physically exhausted recently and can't handle so many memorials. Prime Minister Lu came to help me."

How could an emperor ask his courtiers to handle the memorial on his behalf, Lu Wenyu immediately refused.

"This is beyond the norm, and the minister dare not."

This person was still so disobedient, Yu Shu walked up to Lu Wenyu and pressed her jade fingers against his chest.

"I am the empress, you are a subject, why, I can't order you anymore?"

"Lu Xiang is really courageous, but I don't know if the Lu family has the same courage as Lu Xiang, and can bear the emperor's wrath."

Yu Shu didn't sleep well because of that damned dream, and she was in a bad mood, but Lu Wenyu still looked so rigid, she couldn't hold back her anger and threatened others.

The empress's fingers are as beautiful as water onions, and the nails are not painted with danko, which noble girls like, but natural powder.

The round fingertips pressed against his chest, neither light nor heavy, but Lu Wenyu felt that his body was frozen, unable to move.

Lu Wenyu looked at the empress who was staring at him, and felt helpless. The empress' tone sounded violent, but her eyes were bright and pure, and she didn't look like she would deal with people at will.

Who would believe someone who said murder with such a face?

The empress is capricious, she doesn't know that letting her courtiers see the memorial will have a great influence, but Lu Wenyu can't pretend that she doesn't know, and follow the trend.

"Your Majesty, if I help you with the memorial, there will be two, countless times. If I have thought of things that I shouldn't have in the long run, what should I do, Your Majesty?"

Seeing that Lu Wenyu was thinking of her wholeheartedly, Yu Shu put down her hand, took a few steps back, poured herself a cup of hot tea, sipped and pointed to the booklets on the other side of the table with only a dozen or so.

"So I was such a stupid person in Lu Xiang's heart?"

Just kidding, if Lu Wenyu, a courtier who would betray her, could see all the memorials, wouldn't she be raising Gu for herself?

"Don't worry, I have let Xuan Ping sift through this memorial, and I will handle the memorial here by myself. As for the other memorials, I will trouble Lu Xiang."

After speaking, Lu Wenyu's brows relaxed a little, but he was still hesitating.

Yu Shu couldn't be too hard, so she had to be soft.

She held her forehead in a weak state. It wasn't long before Yu Shu came out of the cold palace, her body was still thin, and she had been infected with the wind and cold for the past two days.

Seeing her, Lu Wenyu really thought that she was really uncomfortable. Seeing her delicate body swaying and about to fall to the ground, she hurriedly supported her without caring about the difference between monarch and minister.

After holding the empress's hand, Lu Wenyu felt the soft and warm touch on the empress' arm. The empress helped her to the bed.

"If Your Majesty is not feeling well, I can call the imperial physician over."

Yu Shu was pretending to be sick, so naturally she didn't need to see a doctor.

She waved her hands and said, "I just feel a little tired, so I don't need to bother the imperial physician, but I don't know if my body can hold on with so many memorials."

As Yu Shu spoke, she also sighed. With her pale face and this helpless sigh, she didn't look like a lazy emperor who deliberately pushed jobs for his courtiers.

Lu Wenyu looked at her, the empress was without his support, her waist was limp, her lips were white, and she looked at him with trusting eyes.

He curled up his fingers, finally couldn't bear to watch the empress collapse from exhaustion, turned around and moved the pile of memorials to the table beside him, rubbed the ink, and leaned over to review the memorials.

(End of this chapter)