Her Royal Highness is playing a demon again

Chapter 32 A woman's anger is the hardest thing in the world to solve
For some reason, how did Nan Yuan hear a hint of helplessness in his usual tone, and she was so spoiled?

Maybe it was because he was too close, and the nice smell of incense on his body caused her to have an illusion?Or maybe it was because the temperature in his hands was too high, which caused her to be too hot, her face was rosy, and her forehead was burning, creating an illusion?
Yes, it's all an illusion.

"Oh, okay, I see." Feeling that the fever on her small face was about to surface in front of Duan Yijun like steam, Nan Yuan immediately pushed Duan Yijun away in a hurry, her eyes flickering: "You...you hurry up!" Write a letter, don't make me waste too much ink."

Duan Yijun saw that the grinding was almost done, he picked up the brush from the side and dipped some ink, looked down at Nan Yuan who was trying to grind the ink with his head lowered, then unconsciously curled his lips, and began to write.

The setting sun outside the window happened to fall on her body, casting a layer of hazy light and shadow on her body. The girl rubbed the ink, and the man beside her sometimes held a pen, and sometimes inadvertently glanced at the woman beside her who was seriously rubbing the ink, her eyes were indifferent and tender.

It was rare for both of them to be quiet, leaving only the sound of time passing quietly.

There was only the last tail left in the setting sun, Duan Yijun finally wrote the letter, folded it and put it in the envelope, Nan Yuan also put the ink stick aside, watching his actions.

After calling someone to take the envelope away, Duan Yijun's gaze fell on Nan Yuan's face, and just as he was about to say something, there was a knock on the door: "General, Vice General Chu said something important."

Duan Yijun said lightly: "Let him in."

Chu Ci shook the sleeves on his body, and after confirming that there was a scent of saponin, he stepped into Duan Yijun's study with satisfaction.

After staying in the stables for a day and sweeping the manure for a long time, Chu Ci almost thought that he was born to be a stinky man.

Fortunately, the news came after he took a bath, so that he would not come over with a stinky body.

"General..." Chu Ci was in a hurry, he couldn't wait for the guards to close the door, and shouted directly.

Before he had time to talk about the business, he glanced at the madam who was aside, and looked at the peaceful appearance of the two of them now, which was very different from the dazed back when the madam came to him early in the morning.

Didn't it mean that a woman's anger is the most difficult thing in the world to solve?
Chu Ci couldn't help giving the general a sincere thumbs up in his heart. It has to be said that although the general looks cold, he is quite good at coaxing his wife.

Then imagine in their minds that in a study they don't know, the seemingly indifferent general is crying like a little daughter-in-law begging his wife's forgiveness...

Chu Ci involuntarily shook the goosebumps on his body, hey...it's unbearable to think about it.

"Ma'am." Straightening his face, Chu Ci saluted Nan Yuan.

Nan Yuan nodded slightly, and saw him leaning close to Duan Yijun's ear and saying a few words, Duan Yijun frowned slightly when he heard the words, and then said lightly: "You go first, I will be there later."

These words caused another burst of involuntary ridicule in Chu Ci's eyes. Sure enough, married generals are different, unlike unmarried ones like them.

Chu Ci retreated in response, and locked the door for the general intimately.

Nan Yuan looked suspiciously at Chu Ci who was leaving quickly, then at Duan Yijun, with an ugly expression on her face, and asked curiously, "What happened?"

After watching Duan Yijun for a while, he remained silent, Nan Yuan opened her lips, and when she was about to say something more, he threw a bunch of keys from the bookshelf.

(End of this chapter)