Cross the doghouse to save Party A, Your Highness owes me ten mines

Xi Yan: "His Highness is in the tower. He said he has military matters to attend to, so he asked me to come over first."

Xia Shi: "I'll go and pay my respects to His Highness!"

She still had to show proper courtesy, and she had important work to report. She needed to give her boss a list of employees who had performed well in this operation, and she would say a few good words for the very few who were particularly outstanding.

We have all worked hard with her for so long. If she leaves and does not stay, she should recommend us to higher positions. This is related to our future and should not be underestimated.

This is the office rule, a social etiquette she has only recently learned.

As I walked, I was thinking about which people to recommend, but when I got into the tower, I found that the boss was not there.

"What about people?"

Xi Yan: "Just now he was... Oh, my master, my master is busy with military affairs, so he should, should... I can't guess my master's whereabouts, but just now he was... Miss, please sit down. General Hou and Lord Gongsun have taken over the affairs outside. You should take a rest quickly. I will ask the people below to prepare some hot soup to warm you up quickly..."

Xi Yan didn't show it on his face, but his mind was completely confused. The master was still here just now, and his personal guards were still here. Where could he have gone?

Miss Xia doesn't care about all this. Her boss has a mental illness and always has some strange behaviors that are puzzling. All he wants is safety.

She is now busy drinking hot soup and chatting.

As a result, she just took out the souvenir and prepared to give it to Xiyan, when the boss appeared.

Lou Junze walked in from outside.

All the traces of weather and frost on his body were gone, his hair was tied up again, and the blood-stained armor was removed, leaving only a dark blue thin cotton gown and a dark blue cloak with a peacock gold silk cloud pattern, which made him look broad-shouldered, narrow-waisted, and tall and slender.

He walked in leisurely, as if he had not come through a bloody storm, but rather strolled in leisurely.

In front of her, he did not bring wind and snow, but only breeze.

Only Nanfeng was left in the shadow outside the door, covered in blood, like a silhouette of him.

Miss Xia is such a smart person. When she saw the boss coming in, she immediately turned the gift that was handed to Xi Yan to the boss.

After all, the junior brother had told her that you brought in a bag of fruits, and gave one to everyone you met except the master, otherwise the master would make things difficult for you.

Is it the fruit that matters? It’s the social skills that matter.

The person in front of her is still her boss, her mine, and her internship certificate.

??

A slightly immature flattering smile: "Your Highness, this is a gift I prepared for you."

She held the gift in front of him.

He was tall, a head taller than her.

She had to raise her head slightly to be able to see the expression in his eyes amid the smoke of war.

Xia Shi: “…” Why are you a little dazed?

So I simply opened the gift box, held it closer, and asked him:

"Your Highness, do you like it?"

Like it?

Like it?

Lou Junze's face turned red in an instant and he turned around in a hurry, even faster than when he was dodging the flying arrows.

His heart was pounding, and he asked her if she liked it? Did she like the gift?

He always treated her harshly, but she still cared about his emotions so carefully and asked him if he liked it?

What did she mean? It wasn't a festival, didn't she have a new idol? Didn't she blame him for letting her lead the charge?

Why did she give herself a gift?

she……

she……?

she!

Lou Junze felt like a deer running around in his heart, and all the guards opened their eyes wide, wondering what their master was hiding from.

Only Nanfeng stood motionless with his eyes downcast in the shadow, as if this shadow, the only one who knew his thoughts, knew clearly that some things would never be possible.

Xia Shi: “…” Is the boss’s emotional instability problem coming back again? And why does this problem look so much like the first love in TV dramas?

This is so strange. I guess I should do a personality analysis on him when I have time.

Outside, the wind and snow were howling, and there were shouts of killing.

The room was silent except for someone's chaotic breathing and the crackling of a burning candle.

embarrassment,

Miss Xia, the most capable social expert in the business world, has already introduced the function of gifts: