For some reason, Jun Yan keenly sensed a hint of danger from this fragile-looking little girl.

He held the memorial with his fingers slightly, his thin lips slowly pursed, and a slight grievance appeared in his purple eyes.

Jun Yan couldn't understand, obviously...he was the emperor.

"If Your Majesty doesn't answer, I'll take it as your acquiescence."

Zhuchu also had a temper.

She is the daughter of Heaven and will not surrender her true feelings easily. If Shang Li did something that went against her principles first, she would not tolerate him.

Seeing the obvious anger on the girl's face, Jun Yan finally lowered his proud head.

The aloof king was like a child at this moment. He said in a low voice: "No, you are the only one."

There was a hint of final stubbornness in the emperor's voice: "I told the truth, please don't be angry."

He should have realized a long time ago that from the moment he brought the girl back, she had an irreplaceable status in his heart, so much so that she could eat him to death in less than a day.

Jun Yan felt a little awkward, but still chose to accept his fate.

As a little girl, it doesn't matter if you let her have some, no outsiders will know anyway.

"Oh well."

She was satisfied with the fragment's reaction. The anger in Zhu Chu's heart was not completely gone, but it was almost there.

She raised the corners of her lips: "Then I will listen to Your Majesty."

No matter how you live in the emperor's palace, you will be more comfortable than where the original host lived.

The girl did not look very well-behaved, but Jun Yan did not argue with her. At this time, he changed the memorial book and noticed the name on it. He asked casually: "Your father is a minister of the Hanlin Academy."

speak?"

There are too many ministers in the court, and it is impossible for an emperor to remember every one of them.

This memorial can only be said to be a bit of a coincidence.

After reporting on his recent work, the minister also tactfully mentioned something about the women in the palace at the end of the memorial, asking if His Majesty would have the opportunity to release them from the palace.

When he saw the signature, Luo Han was convinced.

"Yes." Zhu Chu nodded honestly, "Your Majesty, is there anything you want to tell me?"

Jun Yan waved her over.

Zhuchu walked over suspiciously and saw the memorial in his hand and what was written on it.

Before she could ask, the emperor's hand reached over again, grabbed her waist, and easily pulled her into his arms and sat on his lap.

The distance between the two people was extremely close. The girl's figure was petite and could be completely contained in Jun Yan's arms. He put his chin on the girl's shoulder and held her hand with his other hand.

Jun Yan said in a lazy voice: "Since your father wants to know your situation, then this memorial is for you to come and go."

Interfering in political affairs in the harem has been a taboo since ancient times, so Jun Yan couldn't think of asking her to go back and forth with memorials.

Zhu Chu still wanted to refuse, but Jun Yan had already grabbed her hand and put it on the pen holder. He stared at her quietly with his deep purple eyes, which seemed to imply that if she didn't write, he would be waiting all the time.

Zhu Chu improvised and asked the system to find a letter from home and send it to her. According to the content, she picked up a pen and started writing.

Jun Yan was kind enough not to disturb her. He looked at the little girl who was writing furiously, and the smile in his eyes became a little thicker.
Chapter completed!