Her Royal Highness is playing a demon again

Chapter 136 Take it to me
It's just that when she came over to clean up the desk occasionally, she found that there was always a half-drunk or empty water glass and a pile of snack crumbs on the desk, and her ginger soup this morning was also on the desk. He glanced lightly and didn't speak.

She thought, she thought the general's habits had changed, or she and his wife were special in general.

It turned out that all this was just her self-righteousness.

Nan Yuan looked at Duan Yijun suspiciously, why didn't she know that he had so many rules, then she used to put snacks and teacups on Duan Yijun's table whenever she was with Duan Yijun, what's more, she likes to drink tea and is too lazy to pour it cup by cup, so she directly Put the teapot on his table, occasionally spilled it accidentally, he will not say, just wipe it dry with a handkerchief to remind him to be careful.

Duan Yijun didn't know the way Nan Yuan looked at him, and there was no trace of affection in his tone: "Go to Butler Zhou to receive the punishment, and this month's salary will be halved."

Wan Qiu's pale little face was frightened, and there was a trace of sadness. Hearing General Duan's punishment to him, Wan Qiu was pleasantly surprised as if he had received a great pardon: "Yes, thank you General."

Wan Qiu stood up from the ground, looked at the large water stains on the table, moved her lips, and was about to ask if she wanted to clean it up by herself, when she saw that Madam was already wiping and saving the folds with a handkerchief.

The general coughed twice again, and Wan Qiu whispered, "General, do you want Wan Qiu to bring you another bowl of ginger soup?"

At the end, Wan Qiu's voice became quieter, showing a cautious gesture.

Duan Yijun frowned, took over Nan Yuan's wiping action and did it himself: "No need."

Nan Yuan glanced at Duan Yijun, and said with certainty: "Yes, go and bring him another bowl."

Wan Qiu's eyes fell on the general, and after waiting for a while, the general didn't say anything to refute.

Wan Qiu lowered her eyes, saluted and stepped back: "Yes."

Nan Yuan regretfully picked up the booklet on the side: "Do you want me to roast it on the candle for you, maybe there are some traces that can be seen after drying?"

When Duan Yijun heard the words, the scene of Nan Yuan being roasted by fire appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but twitched his lips: "Maybe you roasted it, so you can order someone to rewrite it?"

Nan Yuan stared blankly at the smile on the corner of Duan Yijun's mouth. She rarely saw him smile like this. The best skinny actually said such words that hurt her!
Nan Yuan blushed instantly with shame and anger: "Duan Yijun! I am also very careful."

Duan Yijun asked back: "Really?"

"Huh!" Facing Duan Yijun's rhetorical question, Nan Yuan hummed directly, and picked out one of the soaked books that was the most severely soaked, all the handwriting was blurred, and a word could not be read clearly.

Nan Yuan thought in her heart: Even if it was accidentally burnt, it was already dizzy anyway, so it's not a loss.

Bah bah bah!Just after thinking about it, Nan Yuan immediately wrinkled her nose, she was misled by Duan Yijun no matter what, she must show Duan Yijun her gentle and careful side.

Duan Yijun followed her figure with his eyes, and saw that she found the candle, put it on the small table to be lit, and baked the papers there, Duan Yijun frowned worriedly, and said lightly: "Bring it to me."

Nan Yuan took out the fire book and before she had time to light the candle, she heard Duan Yijun say this, looked at her side, then looked at Duan Yijun's side, and weighed it in her heart.

(End of this chapter)