Chapter 397

It is still against the law to commit evil.Self-inflicted, can't live!

The sins I have committed, I have to suffer on my knees...

Besides, unless she is out of her mind, she doesn't want such a magnificent beauty like him.

The moment she raised her hand to swear, the anger in Ling Zimo's eyes disappeared.He moved his beautiful Qiushui Jiantong uneasily, lowered his head and rubbed her soft cheek, and said in a low voice, "Don't swear."

At that moment, he was a little scared.

He was afraid that one day she would dislike him and break her vow.Compared to being abandoned by her, he was more afraid that she would encounter another accident and be hurt.

"Uh...you just don't get angry..." Xilan was at a loss for what to do with his sudden extreme change.

The person who was furious just now became docile and well-behaved in an instant.For a while, she couldn't accept it...

"Don't be afraid of me, I won't be angry." Ling Zimo leaned on her shoulder and leaned on her.

Being afraid of him is not a good thing.This kind of emotion will hinder her from developing her own feelings.Therefore, he had to get rid of her emotions.

"...Okay." Although she thought it was impossible, she still agreed to his inexplicable request.

At the same time, she couldn't help wondering, could smart people think differently from ordinary people?Isn't it because of his unpredictable temper that she is afraid of him?What do you mean if you are not afraid of him, you will not be angry?
Ling Zimo doesn't care what she thinks, he only knows that she has agreed to his request.

Bending his beautiful phoenix eyes happily, he simply leaned on Xilan's body and continued to read the memorial in the posture of leaning on her shoulder.

But after turning a few pages, he became dissatisfied with his current posture.After moving a little, he simply leaned on her posture, stretched out his hands to wrap around her waist from behind, and rested his head comfortably on the shoulder of the person in his arms.

And Xilan, who was hugged by his waist, could only let him go, and said helplessly, "Don't read the memorial? Do you want to put it away?"

"It's up to you." Ling Zimo said calmly, "Help me find out."

"Isn't that good...?" The corners of Xilan's mouth twitched slightly, holding the memorial in embarrassment, trying to refuse, "The harem doesn't interfere in politics, how can I watch your state affairs..."

Insignificant and trivial matters, the ministers below can solve them by themselves.Most of the papers that can be sent to him are state affairs and government secrets.

These things are not something that others can look at casually.

His memorials have always been strictly guarded by An Deshun and his cronies.And in Qiyan Pavilion, when she packed his things for him, she never took a second look at the contents inside.

Unauthorized spying on the court's secrets is a serious crime of losing one's head!
"Hurry up, don't talk nonsense, if you can see it, you can see it." Ling Zimo pulled the stiff person in his arms towards him again, and whispered to her, "Even if you tell all the secrets of the court You, you can't make any waves."

Not to mention that she has no helpers in the court, and there are some tricks and tricks, she, a stupid girl, can't make them at all.

But regardless of these, the most important reason why he was willing to show her the memorial was that he believed in her.

"Call me when you're done reading, and I'll turn the page." She has always been unable to refute his words.

Because what he said was very correct, she really couldn't be someone who could make a big storm.

Not only that, but she also hated those who made big waves.He wouldn't be so tired if they weren't looking for trouble all day long and trying to muddy the water for profit.

(End of this chapter)

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