Zhuo Yanchong reviewed several excerpts in succession and felt tired.
He stopped writing and prepared to rest for a moment. When he raised his eyes, he saw Jin Yuan holding her chin and looking at him.
"Why don't you sleep?"
he asked with a frown
"It doesn't matter to me whether I sleep or not!"
Jin Yuan shrugged indifferently, pointed to the pile of booklets on his table and sighed: "You have to read all these tonight?"
Zhuo Yanchong nodded and muttered: "I have been away from the palace for a few days, Zhezi has been delayed for a long time!"
"You are such a good emperor who forgets to eat and sleep!"
Jin Yuan sighed, her voice was particularly sincere.
Zhuo Yanchong was shocked, and all kinds of complicated emotions surged up.
I'm afraid she is the only one who would praise him as a good emperor like this!
He has always known that in the eyes of the world, he is just a tyrant!
Jin Yuan saw the sleepiness on his face, she felt more and more sympathy for him, and suddenly a clever plan came into her mind
"Do you want me to give you a shoulder massage to relieve your fatigue?"
Seeing Zhuo Yanchong looking at her in surprise, Jin Yuan waved her hands and said seriously: "Don't look down on me, I am a massage expert!"
After saying that, regardless of Zhuo Yanchong's reaction, a pair of small hands were placed on his shoulders, and he kneaded them gently with just the right amount of force.
"How's it going? I'm pretty good at my craftsmanship?"
Jin Yuan asked with a smile while pinching
Feeling her little hands rubbing his shoulders, it really relieved a lot of fatigue, and he couldn't help but sigh in comfort.
It’s just that if I rub it for too long, I’m afraid I’ll get tired.
He turned around and held her hand, and said softly: "Okay, you go to bed first, I will review it soon!"
"It doesn't matter, you continue to criticize yours, and I'll rub mine. I will never hinder you!" Jin Yuan patted her chest and signed the pledge.
Zhuo Yanchong felt an unprecedented tenderness and sweetness in his heart.
This is not the first time that he has reviewed memorials late at night, but he has always been alone.
Jin Yuan couldn't guess what he was thinking, so she just rubbed his shoulders quietly.
She has always been active, but in order not to affect Zhuo Yanchong's efficiency, she stayed quiet uncharacteristically.
After an unknown amount of time, Zhuo Yanchong slowly closed the memorial