After rebirth, I remarried the domineering 9000-year-old

Fu Jiuli opened her mouth to remind him.

The words were already on the tip of his tongue, but he hesitated for some reason. And in the moment he hesitated, Leng Yue had already disappeared.

He could certainly call Leng Yue back, but for some unknown reason, he didn't do so.

Instead, he lowered his head and continued to read the memorial in front of him.

He could not get into it. He knew all the characters, but the meaning of their combination was beyond his comprehension.

The weather is too hot and it makes people irritable.

Finally, he closed his eyes, put the brush heavily on the desk, and stood up.

Walked to the letter that was left on the ground.

This is the study, where his subordinates and local officials occasionally come to report matters.

What's the matter with a letter lying on the ground?

Or pick it up...

So the man calmly picked up the letter and placed it on a corner of the desk.

Then he lowered his head and continued to read the letter.

He glanced at the letter out of the corner of his eye and felt that if someone saw a letter on his desk, they would inevitably think too much.

Then he put the letter back into his arms.

As night fell, the servant brought dinner and neatly placed the bowls, plates, and cups on the small table in the corner of the study.

I accidentally glanced at the desk in front of Jiuqiansui and saw that the half-person-high memorial paper he used when delivering lunch was only an inch shorter.

At this time in the past, there should have been only an inch left.

He frowned and asked boldly, "Sir, are you feeling unwell? Do you need me to call a doctor for you?"

Although it was just a question, the man was already walking out, ready to call a doctor.

It was rumored outside that the Ninth Thousand Year Old Lord had a sinister temperament, was moody, and murderous, so when he was assigned to deliver meals to the Ninth Thousand Year Old Lord every day, he was extremely frightened.

But after a few days, he discovered that the Ninth Prince was not as the rumors said. At least he never gave him any trouble, and when he spoke to him occasionally, his attitude was gentle.

So seeing Jiu Qiansui sitting behind the desk at this moment, his expression was obviously not right, completely different from his usual cold and distant look. Combined with the fact that he read the memorials much slower today, people wondered if Jiu Qiansui was sick.

But before he could step out of the door, the voice of the Nine Thousand Year Old Man came from behind him.

"No need."

After the servant left, the man's handsome face turned dark and gloomy.

He was clearly no different from usual, so why did the servant think he was unwell?

Because of the hot weather, he really couldn't concentrate on reading the memorial at the moment, so he simply threw down his pen, stood up and walked out.

He walked leisurely in the backyard of the government office with his hands behind his back.

The cool breeze at night did indeed dissipate some of the heat in his body, and even his breathing became much easier.

Well, I was slow in reviewing memorials today, and it’s probably because of the hot weather.

As he walked, he always felt that the things in his arms were too heavy.

It always draws his mind there.

Take a look, it doesn't hurt to take a look.

What if there is something important in the capital that needs his attention?

Maybe Leng Yue's judgment was wrong...

The man no longer hesitated, took the letter out of his arms and unfolded it to read.

Is she going to war again?

Is the court completely empty? It's fine they didn't know she was a woman before, but now that she's clearly a woman again, why are they still letting her lead the troops into battle?

Donglai is a land of tigers and wolves, and she, a weak woman...

Anger welled up in the man's eyes, and the letter paper was deformed by his big hands, with a hole appearing on it.

He suppressed his anger and continued reading. When he saw a certain part, his brows raised slightly.

she......

She actually wants to ask him out?

You're about to lead your troops to war, yet you're still restless and thinking about these things all day long...

The man's eyes were dark, he pursed his lips slightly, then folded the letter and put it back in his arms.

Five days later, Lishi Ancient Pavilion?

He has no time to see her!

It's so far away and he's so busy, how can he find the time?

Just because she asked him out, he had to go? What a joke!

Just wait, he won't go.