Fairy, shut up! I'm really not blondie.

It has an imposing aura that commands respect without anger.

Her magnificent golden hair adorned the noble black and gold royal robe.

Wrapped in a slender and delicate body.

She held a vermilion brush in her delicate hand.

Her brows furrowed slightly.

They could easily determine the life or death of a person, or even an entire family, mentioned in the memorial.

The servants attending to them all had their heads bowed.

They even held their breath.

They were afraid of revealing even the slightest clue.

Those who disturb Her Majesty the Empress will suffer the consequences.

The atmosphere inside the hall was solemn.

until……

A voice, quite inconsiderate of the atmosphere, rang out in the hall.

"what?"

"It's so dark, are you trying to create an atmosphere?"

The boy walked in through the door with a swagger.

No notification was issued.

There was no intention to perform any formalities.

No.

Is this your home?

and also.

What gives you the right to criticize Her Majesty the Empress's aesthetic sense?

Then someone looked up.

This arrogant fellow needs to be taught a lesson.

But when they saw who it was...

All that anger and passion instantly cooled down, completely cooled down.

The young master of the Su family.

Those were truly powerful figures.

Anyway...

Can't afford it!

A look of frustration flashed across the Empress's face.

He gave a soft hum.

Although I'm almost immune to this situation now.

But she was an empress.

The Regent of Dayan!

Can't you give me a little face?

She's embarrassing herself too, okay?

"You all, go down first."

The servants were dismissed.

The boy had already arrived.

He put the box on the table, glanced at the folded paper on the table, and clapped his hands.

"Diligent and devoted to governance".

"Your Majesty, you're amazing!"

Ji Lanxin: "..."

I didn't receive any praise at all.

However, while I may think this in my heart, I cannot say it aloud.

The Empress rubbed the corner of her eye.

His originally dignified and solemn expression softened considerably, and a pitiful weariness appeared between his brows.

"Brother Qing, what brings you here?"

"This is what I should do. Brother Qing helped me get to this position."

"I also want to work hard so that Qing-gege won't be disappointed."

Her gorgeous, radiant golden hair swayed slightly.

As the Empress pulled Su Qing's arm, the curls of her hair gently brushed against his hand.

Cool and smooth.

Itchy.

It's captivating.

It's hard to say it wasn't intentional.

Indeed, life cannot be without tea art to adjust the flavor.

Su Qing smiled slightly.

He then sat down in the seat reserved for the Empress and spoke.

"You've worked hard, that's why I brought you some gifts."

He looked at the box on the table.

The Empress's smile froze for a moment.

Did they drug her?

"What are you thinking about?"

Su Qing could tell at a glance that the Empress herself had impure intentions.

It's impossible to look at others with completely innocent eyes.

He said it meaningfully.

"Why would I drug you?"

"If I need your help with something, will His Majesty refuse me?"

"Drug it."

"Only the weak would think about doing this every day."

I have no words to describe the “weak person who takes drugs every day”.

They also indicated that they were being strongly targeted.

But then I thought about it.

That’s true.

If Su Qing wants her to do something now, she really doesn't have the ability to resist.

but……

Perhaps he just came to comfort himself.

She would never believe it, not even if you beat her to death.

She was just pretending to be naive and innocent.

This does not mean that Her Majesty the Empress is truly foolish.

"Brother Qing, stop keeping me in suspense."

"Just tell me what you want to do."

"I promise, I will fully support you!"

Weird.

She promised.

They're doing everything they can to sabotage us behind the scenes!

The boy rubbed his chin.

He pretended to be deep in thought and said.

"Too."

"But I always feel like there's something wrong with how we're talking."

"……posture?"

What's wrong?

Ji Lanxin was completely confused and felt resentful.

Even she, the dignified Empress of Dayan, could only stand.

The Empress's throne is right under your butt.

Isn't this enough?

The boy slightly raised his chin and suddenly sighed.

He touched his neck and said.

"I'm the kind of person who doesn't like to look up to others."

"Your Majesty, you are standing too high."

"..."

Isn't this putting people in a difficult position?

You complain about looking up at people when you're offered a seat?

This is simply unreasonable!

But anger is anger.

You can't lose your public persona.

She gently bit her lower lip.

The magnificent and noble Empress looked aggrieved and said in a low voice.

"Brother Qing, since you care so much..."

"Please wait a moment, I'll go to the outer hall and get a stool."

As an empress.

Although she appeared gentle and frail in front of Su Qing.

In fact, he has a strong desire to control his subordinates.

There is a place for her to stay.

Except for necessary occasions.

There is only one chair and one seat—one reserved for oneself.

no way.

He pondered deeply for a long time.