Quick Wear: The little girl is spoiled by the love-brained boss

"enough--"

Yu Qing forced out a sentence from his throat.

Chu Heci ignored it.

In the quiet study room.

……

I do not know how long it has been.

……

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Yu Qing was leaning on the desk in a daze. Beside her were the writing brush, ink, paper and inkstone that the man used to review memorials, as well as a pile of memorials and books.

Such an extreme contrast made her feel vaguely excited.

Obviously Chu Heci was more fascinated by this contrast than she was.

It had been a while since this wave ended, but he had no intention of leaving.

It took Yu Qing a long time to regain consciousness.

When she realized where she was, she struggled to raise her little feet that were resting on the edge of the table and kicked the man.

"Hurry and carry me down!"

Chu Heci took the opportunity to grab her white and tender little feet, and felt them warm. He was completely relieved, as it seemed that the temperature in the room was just right.

Yu Qing at the table waited for a long time but the man did not move.

She stretched out her other foot and tried to kick him.

Unexpectedly, Chu Heci grabbed his ankle with his other free hand.

Yu Qing: “…”

……

Yu Qing felt a cool sensation instantly.

She raised her head with great effort, "You——"

But she saw the tall and handsome man in front of the table slowly squatting down under her gaze.

next second.

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(Those who understand will understand. If you talk too much, you will be put in the small dark room~)

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When Chu Heci stood up again, an incense stick of time had passed.

......

The man picked up the teacup, rinsed his mouth, leaned over and kissed her blushing face.

Then he whispered hoarsely: "We are really..."

Yu Qing weakly stretched out her little hand to push him, but failed.

"Baby, is it my turn?"

The voice just fell.

"Well--"

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The memorials that were originally neatly stacked were now scattered all over the floor.

The solid wood and gold-inlaid table was filled with the crisp sound of pens colliding.

(PS: The brushes are hung on the pen holder. You know the pen holder that is hung in a row?)

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Yu Qing was still lying on the desk when he lost consciousness.

When she opened her eyes again, she found herself lying on the Arhat couch in the inner hall of the imperial study.

"Enough, enough - no more -"

When she opened her mouth to speak, she realized that her voice had become hoarse.

(??v?v??)

Chu Heci saw that the little girl had woken up and no longer cared about it.

"Baby, you can fall asleep at this time. Are you expressing your dissatisfaction?"

Yu Qing was so drowsy that he couldn't speak a word.

"Then I'll try harder to satisfy my dear, okay?"

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……

I don’t know what day it is. The gauze curtains beside the bed are layered, blocking out the light from outside.

She vaguely guessed that it was already daytime of the second day.

He turned around and looked at the bed beneath him and found that it was not any bed in the Zi Chen Palace.

Don't ask her why she knows every bed in the Purple Palace!!!

So, could it be that she fell asleep in... the imperial study room???

? _?

She woke up in bed and prepared to get up.

Her body ached a little, but she felt refreshed and comfortable. I guess it was because the man cleaned her up in his arms later.

She stood up and put on the dress prepared beside her. There were no maids guarding the inner hall.

She doesn't like to have other people around when she goes to bed.

Therefore, except for Chu Heci, all other palace servants were guarding the outer hall or even the door.

He took care of every detail when he treated her.

Yu Qing looked around. He didn't have the chance to take a good look at this inner hall yesterday.

The house was neatly arranged, with no trace of yesterday's crazy scene.

Her eyes swept across the couch, the dining table, the windowsill...

Yesterday's events flashed through my mind...

My cheeks started to feel hot again.

She will never step into this imperial study again!!!

Yu Qing endured the pain and slowly walked to the door.

Chu Heci has been practicing martial arts for many years, and his eyesight and hearing are beyond ordinary people.

He noticed it when she started moving.

After finishing the memorial in his hand, he stood up and walked towards the inner hall.

Eunuch Fu, who was waiting on the side, didn't understand what was going on.

Your Majesty, didn’t you just get up not long ago?

I just reviewed a small pile of documents, why am I sleepy again? ?

?????

As Yu Qing walked to the door, he met Chu Heci who was walking in from the outer hall.

"Why didn't you call me when you woke up?"

The man's voice was as gentle as usual, as if the overbearing and absurd person yesterday was not him.

Yu Qing was a little annoyed.

She ached all over and felt uncomfortable everywhere.

Why does he seem refreshed?

It looked like he had sucked all her energy away.

After Chu Heci finished speaking, he saw the little girl's pair of white jade-like feet stepping on the ground.

He stretched out his long arms, put his arms around her waist and picked her up with one hand.

Yu Qing was caught off guard for a moment, and after reacting, he clung to him with all four limbs.

The little head also rested lazily on his shoulder.

Chu Heci was touched by her cuteness.

How come his little treasure is so lovable!

He walked to the bed, but reluctantly put the person down.

He squatted down and placed her legs on his knees.

He took the handkerchief and carefully wiped the dust off his feet.

I couldn't help but mutter, "I've told you so many times not to walk barefoot on the ground."

"The Purple Palace has already laid out the carpets. It's okay to step on them occasionally."

"I did forget about the Imperial Study. You are such a troublemaker, but you are always able to find things for me to do."

All the wool and cashmere that were tributes from foreign countries in the national treasury were used to spread out in the Purple Palace for her.

If I want to put a blanket in the imperial study now, I need to find some thick and soft materials.

Yu Qing was already full of temper and wanted to vent.

At this moment, she was sitting on the bed, watching the king squatting in front of her and wiping her feet.

In this case, how can I still be angry?

"Don't bother—"

"Ok?"

Are you pretending not to understand?

Why did she have to say it so bluntly?

Yu Qing simply made up his mind:

"I don't want to come to the Imperial Study Room again!"

——oo——

Finished writing with trepidation

I racked my brains to think of the right words to send out TT

It’s not easy~