His attire was as clean and tidy as ever, and his temperament was cool.
This is really a handsome young man.
It was already night at this time, and a string of lanterns were lit in the yard, and the light was very bright.
Seeing Yu Lan Yanqi said hello.
"Miss Xiaolan."
Yu Lan: "Brother Yan."
Yanqi looked at the plate in Yu Lan's hand and instantly understood what Yu Lan was doing.
At this time, the door of the study room was open. Yu Lan secretly took a look inside and whispered: "I washed the grapes for you and brought them to him to taste."
Yanqi nodded.
"Hold on……"
While talking, Yan Qi stood at the door and announced.
"Master, Miss Xiaolan is here."
"Come in."
The man's deep voice came from the study. Seeing his father speak, Yan Qi made way for Yu Lan, "Miss Xiaolan, please go in!"
Generally speaking, I don't like people to disturb me when I'm dealing with things. It seems that their treatment of this girl is really different.
"Thanks……"
After Yu Lan thanked him, she walked into the room with a plate.
The study room is very bright.
It's also very spacious.
The soft couch, table, and various furnishings are just right, and together with the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls, the room instantly feels very elegant.
After entering the room, Yu Lan immediately saw the man sitting behind the desk.
At this time, he was sitting upright, lowering his head slightly and writing something. He looked very serious. He was dressed in black and had dark hair, showing his dignity. Yu Lan unconsciously took a second look.
The serious man no longer looked so lazy, and Yu Lan felt even more aura than usual.
The room was very bright at this time, which was different from the usual dim light from candlelight.
Look along the light source.
Next to the book desk, the exquisite lampshade is embroidered with patterns of flying birds, and the bright light emanates from there. The light inside is not a candle, but it is used for lighting.
what is that?
It wasn't an oil lamp or a candle. Through the lampshade, Yu Lan couldn't see clearly what was inside.
Looking back, Yu Lan came to the desk with a plate in hand.
"I've met you."
"My slave bought grapes earlier and washed them, so I gave them to you to taste."
"Um……"
Emperor Qingyuan raised his head to look up and responded lightly, then lowered his head and continued, his men were not idle either.
Seeing that he was very busy, Yu Lan didn't bother him.
After reaching out and placing the plate with grapes on the table next to him, Yu Lan took two steps back and prepared to leave quietly.
Just as he turned around to leave, he heard a man's deep voice coming from behind him.
"come over."
Hearing the sound, Yu Lan's steps to walk out suddenly stopped.
Yu Lan turned around, walked forward, and got a little closer to the desk.
"Master, what are your orders?"
Emperor Qingyuan put down the pen in his hand, reached out and picked up the folding book in front of him and took a quick glance at it. After making sure that there were no mistakes, he closed it and placed it neatly on the table next to him.
Now that he is not in the palace, government affairs are handled jointly by the ministers. If he is really unsure about paying attention, people will be sent to him here quickly.
Emperor Qingyuan glanced at the grapes placed on the table next to him and said softly: "Did you buy them?"
Yu Lan nodded.
"This slave bought it specially for me."
"I don't know what kind of fruit I like to eat, so I bought this. I heard from the boss that this grape is good even if the emperor eats it. Please try it."
When Emperor Qingyuan heard this, he couldn't help but cough slightly.
Did the emperor agree to eat it?
When did I say this?
Emperor Qingyuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Yu Lan with a somewhat meaningful look.
Meeting the man's deep imperial gaze, Yu Lan lowered his head slightly and said, "I also think that the boss is tricking me."
"Yeah?"
"Then let me try it."
Emperor Qingyuan said as he reached out and picked one, peeled it and put it in his mouth.
"Well enough."
Quite sweet.
"As long as I like it."
"Then this slave will skin you."
The study is very quiet.
Emperor Qingyuan sat upright and continued to deal with the urgent documents that were sent to him. Yu Lan, on the other hand, stood quietly by the desk peeling grapes.
The atmosphere was quite harmonious for a while.
Yu Lan was peeling grapes when she heard the man say: "Eat it yourself."
After the man said something, he stopped talking.
Isn't this bad?
I bought it specially for him.
Yu Lan: "The slave will eat some and leave some for me."
Emperor Qingyuan: "Yeah."
Yu Lan nodded, "Okay..."
Peel and eat it yourself.
Keep peeling, keep eating.
tasty.
The pulp is juicy and quite sweet.
It's just too expensive.
It feels like every bite is worth money.
Eating.
She saw the man sitting behind the desk raising his head and looking at her. His own shadow seemed to be reflected in his deep eyes.
Seeing this, Yu Lan couldn't help but choked.
"cough……"
Why are you looking at yourself like this?
Could it be that I look too ugly when I eat?
Looking down at the fresh and juicy grapes in his hand, Yu Lan looked up at him and whispered: "Master, how about you eat something first before continuing..."
Emperor Qingyuan stood up, leaned closer to Yu Lan, then lowered his head and bit the pill in Yu Lan's hand, and sat back. From the beginning to the end, he behaved in a cold and deep manner, as if the outrageous thing just now was not his doing.
.
Lowering his head blankly, Yu Lan's eyes fell on his hands.
He, he seemed to have bitten the tip of his finger just now.
Yu Lan bit her lip and glanced at him with a blushing face.
This man did it on purpose.
Feeling Yu Lan's gaze, Emperor Qingyuan raised his eyes slightly, "Do you have something to say?"
have……
You pervert.
But I dare not say.
Seeing the girl's blushing face and secretly looking at him, Emperor Qingyuan suddenly felt that it wasn't that bad after coming back in this life.
Lowering his head slightly, Emperor Qingyuan was in a very good mood.
The person who wrote the pen wrote a red word "read" on the paperwork on the table. Then he wrote the follow-up matters on the other side.
Putting down the pen, Emperor Qingyuan picked up the documents, closed them, and placed them neatly on top of the processed documents.
He reached out and picked up the last one, opened it and took a look, then frowned slightly. It was an urgent document. After a quick glance, he knew what it was about.
The last stroke has fallen.
Emperor Qingyuan put down his pen.
"eleven."
"My subordinate has met you."
A figure flashed before his eyes.
The man in black wearing a big cat mask appeared in front of Yu Lan.
Emperor Qingyuan reached out and knocked on the official document on the table and said calmly: "Take it away..."
"yes……"
Walking forward, Shiyi took some documents and then stepped back respectfully.
"My subordinates resign."
After that, the person walked away.
Looking at the empty room, Yu Lan could only think of two words.
speed.
Emperor Qingyuan: "Come here and give me a squeeze on your shoulders."
Shoulder pinch?
Yu Lan lowered his head and glanced at his hands, "Then, slave, go wash your hands first."
"Um."
"Then slave girl, go now."
While talking, Yu Lan walked out of the study to wash his hands.