Qian Qian was almost moved to tears. In this era, it is undoubtedly unprecedented for a man to tolerate a woman or girl so unconditionally. I really did not misjudge the person.
Xuanyuan Che stood up, looked at Qian Qian tenderly and said, "You must be tired from playing today. Uncle Fu will bring you some food in a while. After you finish eating, go back to your room and rest!"
Qian Qian looked up at the man who was almost two heads taller than her and said, "Then what do you do?"
Xuanyuan Che pointed to the documents on his desk and said: "These are state affairs and people's affairs submitted by the provinces. The emperor is weak and sick, and many things have been delegated to me. I have to sort them out before I can rest."
I wiped away the tears that just overflowed because I was moved, walked to the side of the document, and said, "Then let me help you do it together. There are so many, how long are you going to finish it!"
Xuanyuan Che looked at Qian Qian who was just taller than the desk, and couldn't help but laugh. Qian Qian also looked at himself, and then at the densely packed documents on the desk, and felt that he really couldn't be of much help.
I saw a slightly shorter stool in the distance, so I moved it over and placed it next to the table. I rolled up my sleeves and said to Xuanyuan Che, "I can help you grind it."
After saying that, he grabbed the inkstone with his baby-fat little hands and started grinding it gracefully.
Xuanyuan Che was moved by her sincerity. Originally, these were the country's secrets. In order to prevent leaks, no one could get close to her. Looking at Qian Qian's innocent and cute look, how could Xuanyuan Che bear to let her down?
Woolen cloth.
So I took a detour to the table and sat down. I dipped my pen into the foam that I had just polished off, and started reading the official documents.
Uncle Fu came in quietly, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he quietly placed the food plate in his hand on the round table, then withdrew, lowered his head, covered the door with his hands, and stood guard outside.
The whole room was filled with the scent of burning red candles and the faint scent of ground ink. It was fragrant and very pleasant.
Xuanyuan Che immersed himself in correcting the documents, and soon entered the state of mind, completely forgetting that Qian Qian was beside him.
Qian Qian saw that the ink was very full, so he put down the inkstone and rubbed his already a little sore wrist. He thought to himself, my wrist is really unlucky today. I beat eggs in the morning and grinded ink in the evening. But I felt sweet in my heart. It's not a big deal.
I’ll just let Chunhua give me a good rub.
When Qian Qian saw that the candles were about to burn out, she looked around and found a few candles as thick as arms placed on the bookshelf nearby. She walked over gently and took them down quietly, trying to keep her voice as low as possible.
lowest.
Xuanyuan Che had actually noticed Qian Qian leaving the table, and glanced quietly. Qian Qian was leaning on her toes, holding the bookshelf with one hand, and trying her best to reach the candle with the other hand.
I felt very interesting in my heart, seeing Qian Qian struggling to reach it, but refusing to help. Qian Qian finally got it...