“Ah, how come my uncle came to me so soon? Did you miss me just as soon as I parted?” Qing laughed, circling his fingers on the regent’s chest. “Then you accompany me to the Imperial Study Room.”
It’s going to go, but there are so many eyes and ears around, and the regent is not easy to say directly. Along the way, she sat on her lap to the imperial study room. After she got off the imperial guard, Avery repatriated the palace man and sat on the dragon chair with one hand on her chin and looked at him: “Come here, my uncle.”
Her tone was quite natural, but the regent was really here. As soon as he approached, she was pulled to sit down, and then she naturally sat on his lap. If she hadn’t been sitting on her lap, the regent would almost immediately jump up: “Your Majesty!”
“Ok?”
“Get me up quickly...”
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