Staring at Xiao Li's side face, she slowly walked up to him, and Ruxue's fingertips gently touched his frown, trying to smooth it out.
"You're here." The man turned his head expressionlessly, grasped her fingers with his big hand, touched the tip of her nose lightly with the tip of his nose, and let out a low cold snort from his throat: "Aren't you unwilling to enter the palace? I will waste my time with Da Qin.
I have considered hundreds of torture methods, but they haven't come to use yet, so why don't you continue to stay in the Prime Minister's Mansion?"
The two of them were so close that their lips were almost touching. Su Jin'er pulled out her hand uncomfortably, squatted down and picked up the memorials scattered on the floor one by one, while muttering in a low voice: "Why does the emperor bother so much?"
What's the point of it, I haven't lived enough yet, I'd better keep it for others to use." She would not disdain her long life.
The several memorials scattered in front of her were written in strong handwriting, and the contents were indignant and passionate. Su Jin'er glanced at them at a glance, closed them, put them together, sorted them, and put them back in front of the imperial case, secretly speechless in her heart.
God, there are so many facts about floods, no wonder Xiao Li is so annoyed and looks like he wants to kill someone.
She had better find a reason to get out of the way first, because if she got caught in a fire, she would be the unlucky one.
Su Jin'er was racking her brain cells to think about how to speak when she saw Xiao Li already sitting beside a brocade table, looking at her with a deep look, as if he had guessed her thoughts, and knocked on the table in his hand.
, ordered irresistibly: "Come and have dinner with me."
The old eunuch at the door heard the soft sound and made a gesture to the little attendant beside him. Within a few minutes, the person from the kitchen brought the food. He worriedly and carefully warned the few people holding the food trays.
The palace maid said: "You must not be careless when serving the emperor. Please pay attention to our family when serving food. Don't make any trouble. Come one by one in order. Remember it all if you don't want to lose your head." After finishing speaking, she straightened her sleeves.
He took off his robe, flicked his fly whisk, and led the maids inside.
The maids curtsied respectfully to Xiao Li and stood in a neat row. The old eunuch handed the whisk to others, washed his hands in the silver basin, wiped them with a snow-white towel, and then took them from the tray on the side.
He took a silver needle and inserted it into each dish one by one to inspect it. Then he nodded with confidence and said, "That's enough. Let's serve."
The exquisite dishes were served one after another, and two pairs of bowls and chopsticks were set out. After the old eunuch announced the names of the dishes, he led the guests out with a wink.
Xiao Li raised his eyes slightly: "Why are you standing there stupidly? Come and sit down."
It was now noon. She was dragged into the palace without eating in the morning. She happened to be a little hungry. Naturally, Su Jin'er was not polite. She was about to sit down opposite him when she was pulled by a big hand. She was caught off guard.
With the strength of the other party, she fell into his arms.
She was startled, and then struggled to stand up. Unexpectedly, her waist was tightly wrapped by a pair of big hands of a man. The voice above her head made her immediately obey. "Don't you want to participate in the draft? I promise you."
Su Jin'er's eyes were filled with sparkling joy, regardless of their postures: "Really? Then I can go home today?"
"Don't even think about it." Two cold words shattered her joy into pieces.
Xiao Li saw the expression of the person in his arms stiffen, and a cold and dark light flashed in his eyes. He paused and continued: "I promised you that you don't have to draft. If you don't agree, you can leave the palace and stay with me from now on."
Chapter completed!