Transmigrated Empresses (Male and Female)

Chapter 119

Qianqing hurriedly squatted down: "What's wrong? What's wrong with you?"

I hugged my knees and cried, and even crying out loud became very difficult.

Qianqing hugged me tightly: "Ziyi, be good, I'll take care of you if anything happens."

I leaned on his shoulder, absorbing his warmth. "I'm so tired..."

Qianqing paused for a moment, then downplayed the issue, saying, "I'm only just recovered, it's understandable. I'll be fine in a few days."

I weakly twitched the corners of my mouth, but I still couldn't leave. Aren't you afraid that if you ignore me, I'll be doomed forever?

"Qianqing... It's noon, and I haven't eaten yet." My stomach growled.

Qianqing smiled and helped me to a seat, placing a soft cushion behind me and patting my head. She stood up seriously and said, "Fuhai, come in."

"emperor."

"Serve the meal."

"yes."

Xiao Hai receded, and Qian Qing approached me: "It'll be over soon. How about I have a meal with you after I finish dealing with the memorials?"

I nodded, took the Kitty from him and handed it to me. Wasn't this supposed to be for the guy surnamed Sun? It's still here!

I sat in the recliner, while Qianqing was working diligently at his desk. I leaned against the cat's head and watched him. He always seemed busy. Whenever I came, he was working. This country was his home, and he was probably the one who most wanted this country to be well!

He wished for the well-being of his people, for the elderly to be cared for, for the young to have access to education, for favorable weather, and for everyone to live in peace and happiness. He had given so much; he deserved to enjoy different treatment.

What right do I have to criticize him? He ascended the throne at the age of seven, and every single day he was diligent and self-disciplined.

And me? I was seven years old, running around school with Wu Hui. Chou Qian was a teenager, shouldering the burden of people's livelihood. Even Zi Mo was sharing the burden of his family. The demon had also returned from his training. Wu Hui officially embarked on his life. As for me, will I either eat my fill and wait to die, or open my eyes and wait for nightfall?

"Qianqing..."

"Yes." Qianqing lowered her head, her hand touching the beating pulse of the nation.

“Qianqing…” He flipped through the pages, as if he had traveled through the magnificent northern lands and the picturesque southern region.

Qianqing finally looked up at me and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just wanted to call you." Qianqing shook her head and smiled, "Wait a moment."

I glanced at the doorway; I was hungry. There's no need to worry unnecessarily. I left home happily this morning, why make things difficult for myself? Think positively, think positively, think positively, think positively, think positively…

When I read it for the 111th time, Xiao Hai finally led a large group of eunuchs in.

I walked over to the various dishes with my mouth watering, and there were actually more dishes than I could read the words. How wonderful.

The long table was set out, the delicacies were placed down, and Xiao Hai waved for them to leave. He then walked behind Qian Qing and waited for her to eat.

I lifted the lid of the pot, picked up a small red ball, and put it in my mouth. The taste was wonderful! I happily picked up another one; their food was just so much better than mine. I licked my fingers and lifted the lid of the second pot…

He's busy anyway, so I'll eat something for him.

After I had tasted each dish, Qianqing finally appeared at the table. Xiaohai thoughtfully set out the tableware for Qianqing and personally served him food and water. I looked at Xiaohai and really wanted to suggest that he just feed him.

I walked around the table, slowly picking and carefully selecting.

Xiao Hai, standing behind me, said, "Minister Shen, please sit down. I'll serve you..."

"Fuhai, ignore him."

that is.

Xiao Hai happily went back to serve his sugar daddy, while I pondered the pleasures of eating.

After finishing his meal, Qianqing returned to his desk and sat down to gaze at the sky.

"Xiao Hai, is there any fruit for dessert?"

Xiao Hai reluctantly put down the inkstone in his hand: "I will go and deliver it to you."

Qianqing took a moment to ask, "Can you still eat?"

"I'm not planning on dieting anytime soon." Xiao Hai laid out a table full of fruit for me, then ran back to his master to offer it to him. That guy just loves working; he's probably out of his mind.

I popped a piece of apple into my mouth, then walked over to Qianqing with the plate and asked, "What are you doing? It's not ready yet."

"The vines are dry, and there are many things that need to be dealt with."

Drought! "Is it serious?" I haven't heard about it.

“I sent Lord Li there, and the Minister of Works’ disciples went with him.”

"Young officers? They have no experience."

Qianqing looked at me and said, "I have my own considerations."

I nodded. Anyway, I had water to drink, so I picked up a larger piece of apple and put it in his mouth.

Qianqing spoke in surprise, staring straight at me. I glared at him and said, "What are you looking at? If you're not going to eat, spit it out."

Qianqing hurriedly lowered his head, as if Laozi really would steal the meat from his mouth.

I'm sitting in his house eating fruit. I'm not leaving today. His house is very safe. At least you'd have to be one of the thousands of experts outside to get in.

I spent the entire afternoon at his house, whiling away the hours and enduring Xiao Hai's reluctant service. This book is first published by Xiaoxiang Academy; please do not reprint!

[Main Text: Chapter Sixty-Six]