When she returned to the palace, she was in a good mood. Knowing that Liu Yiqu was not the murderer, she had nothing to worry about.
"Hasn't the prince finished his work?" Standing outside the door, she asked Mu.
Mu nodded: "Yes, Princess."
"Hmm." Lu Qingqing glanced at the study and thought for a while: "Let me make some bird's nest soup. The prince must be hungry after being busy for so long."
Unexpectedly, the prince and princess had thought of something, and Mu smiled softly.
When Lu Qingqing saw him smiling, she couldn't help but frown: "What are you laughing at?"
"I'm just happy that the princess and the prince are of the same mind, but I don't know that the prince also asked someone to warm a bowl of bird's nest soup for you. I will ask someone to bring it to you."
When I heard it, my heart instantly felt warm.
So he opened the door and went in.
Under the bright candlelight, his figure was very upright, his phoenix eyes were slightly narrowed, and his forehead was slightly wrinkled, as if he was thinking about something.
In this way, he is less indifferent and more serious.
When he heard her coming, he smiled slowly and put down the memorial in his hand: "Qingqing is back?"
When she heard his question, she smiled softly, knowing that he meant something.
But why didn't he ask?
If he asks, she will explain!
"Yeah! Haven't you finished your work yet?" She flipped through the memorials on the table, and then realized that the emperor was really busy with everything, and it only lasted a few days, and there were already such a large number of memorials.
Fenghua still has one third left to deal with.
"Not even close!" Baili Fenghua nodded.
"Shall I help you?" she asked.
Because I knew that in ancient times, emperors generally would not let women interfere in political matters, but Baili Fenghua seemed to be a little different to her.
She wanted to know that in his heart, she was not really the kind of woman he could fight side by side with.
"Okay." Baili Fenghua nodded lightly, and then brought the remaining memorials in front of her: "Look, I will sort it out, and then I will review it..."
Afraid that she would misunderstand, he raised his head again and said, "My father never likes women to get involved in politics."
"I know!" She smiled smartly and took the memorial. She only cared about Baili Fenghua's opinion. As for Baili Emperor, she didn't care at all.
"Well..." He lowered his head and continued to review.
And she also opened the memorial and read it. While reading, she asked: "Why don't you ask me what I am doing out there?"
Is she really not going to ask this man if she doesn't ask him? You can clearly hear the sourness in his tone.
"If Qingqing wants to say something, she will naturally say it. If you can't even achieve this basic trust, how can I be worthy of being Qingqing's husband?"
"No idea?" She raised her eyebrows.
"Because I care about Qingqing, I will naturally feel a little uncomfortable knowing that I'm hiding something. But even if Qingqing doesn't tell me, it's all your fault."
As a man, how can we be called a man if we don’t even have such basic generosity?
She smiled softly: "Hua'er is so kind... Actually tonight, I went to see Liu Yiqu. As for why, I will tell Hua'er when there is a suitable time in the future..."
"..." He glanced at her, smiled softly, lowered his head and continued to review the memorial: "If you have something to do in the future, let Jin follow you. If it is not convenient for him to know, let him follow you from a distance. Safety first."
"Okay!" She responded readily.
He curled his lips and smiled: "You promised so readily, don't miss your appointment next time!"
"So what if we break the appointment?" She pouted her pink lips and asked with a coquettish smile.
