After wearing the book, the villain tyrant wants to spoil me

Chapter 62
"Your Majesty, can you be a little lower?"

".doing what?"

"Well, Your Majesty, you are too tall for me to reach."

"."

Su Jing pursed her lips in silence, her dark eyes were still staring at Mu An'an, but she didn't move.

However, Mu An'an didn't notice his gaze at this moment, and when she saw him not moving, she became worried.

Su Jing is nine feet tall, which is equivalent to 1.9 meters in modern times. Mu An'an has to stand on tiptoe to barely reach his shoulders. How do you measure the collar of this cloak?
Just as Mu Anan was hesitating whether to step on the stool, Su Jing finally bent down willingly, but as if he was wrapping Mu Anan in his arms, his tone didn't fluctuate at all: " Mu Anan, come here."

Suddenly a shadow rushed over, and Mu An'an was stunned for a moment, her breath was filled with the clear and pleasant scent of mint, which even gave her the illusion that she was snuggling in his arms.

Mu An'an scratched his cheek, and stepped back with an unnatural expression, his clear and bright eyes reflected Su Jing's mysterious face that was covered up to a full extent, and the curve of his chin was inexplicably amazing.

It makes people have an urge to lift his mask.

She suddenly felt her cheeks burning slightly, and subconsciously took a step back, "Your Majesty, you are too close."

Hearing this, Su Jing stared at Mu An'an's red cheeks, and the corners of her mouth raised an arc unconsciously, as if deliberately teasing her: "Gu is just following your wishes."

"Mu An'an, aren't you afraid of loneliness?"

Mu Anan: "."

It's not that I'm afraid, it's just that my legs are a little weak.

But in front of a tyrant, she must not be cowardly!
Mu An'an reluctantly resisted the damn temptation from the tyrant.

Then, she pretended to be nonchalant and measured Su Jing, but the movements of her hands were much faster, and within a moment, she had memorized all the measurements.

After placing the small book with the size on the cloth, Mu Anan breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a brisk tone: "Your Majesty, my concubine has already measured the required size. You can go to other things first. Politics."

"Not urgent."

Su Jing said lightly: "Gu can stay here and watch you sew the cloak."

Mu Anan: "???"

A good memorial and not correcting it, but wasting time with her to see her female celebrity skills? ?

Mu An'an was flattered, she declined: "Your Majesty, this is nothing to look at."

What's more, her female celebrity is so bad, she originally wanted to ask Azhu to teach her, but in the presence of a tyrant, Azhu was so frightened that she ran outside the hall to become a door god.

Mu An'an, who lost her helper in an instant, felt very pitiful. She cast a pitiful look at Su Jing, originally wanting him to leave, but Su Jing pretended not to see it.

"It's okay, just take a look."

Su Jing made up his mind to stay in Qing'an Palace, as for what he was thinking in his heart, only he knew.

Mu Anan had nothing to do, so he let him stay, and continued to struggle with the badly embroidered cloth without squinting.

When Eunuch Min quietly came to Qing'an Hall to take a look, he couldn't help being dumbfounded.

I thought there would be a battle between Jun Shang and Empress Jun because of the selection of the palace maid, but in the end I saw the scene where Jun Shang and Empress got along warmly.

Eunuch Min thought he had misread it, so he rubbed his eyes vigorously, only to find that the king's anger had all disappeared.

It seems that Empress Jun is the one who can hold down the king.

　good night
　　
　
(End of this chapter)