The popular prince and concubine: marry the little maid

Chapter 709 Making Requests

Seeing her leaving small figure, for the first time, he had a trace of emotion in his eyes towards a woman other than Si'er!
After this day, Qing'er received special care, that is, at night, she no longer needs to use her to make tea, and she can go to bed very early, although she still has to get up early in the morning, but compared to before It's much better to go to bed late and get up early, at least now I can go to bed early and get up early!
Although, her bedridden personality is still hard to get rid of. For a month, when she got up every morning, she had the urge to kill someone!

As a result, she tried to make a request to Leng Ran:

"My good emperor, can I bring tea and supper to your old man at night, and in the morning, hey, can I get up a little later?"

Who made her love to sleep in so much!

"Why?" He said indifferently, while still concentrating on the memorial.

"Because, seeing you working so hard at night, I really can't bear to go to bed, I can't sleep—"

"Then stay with me." He said.

"Okay." She said cheerfully.

He glanced at her: "Get up in the morning as usual!"

"Why?" She said it instead.

"In case you have a bad conscience, I have to get up early in the morning and change my clothes to go to court. You must also be unbearable and unable to sleep, right?"

Qing'er was stunned: "Ah? I—"

"Could it be that you can sleep?"

"I—hehe, I can't sleep—I can't sleep—" she laughed.

"Yeah." He snorted, still staring at his memorial.

She spoke again: "Your Majesty, do you have to read these memorials every night?"

"Yeah, didn't you see it, know it, and ask why." He said flatly.

"Yes, but Your Majesty, won't it be too hard for you to do this?"

He still looked at the memorial seriously, and it took him a long time to answer her: "Isn't it always like this, you have to be worthy of the people in the world, and you have to be responsible."

Qing'er asked him: "Your Majesty, the assassin that day——"

He said coldly: "Go and make Huai tea for me."

"Oh, good." Qing'er turned around, stuck out her tongue, cut it, don't say it if you don't want to say it, she just asked curiously, who cares, it's not here to kill her anyway.

(End of this chapter)