Chapter 121
When Jing Chu was approving the memorial, Lu Qiming watched from the side, and this kind of activity lasted until a quarter of the afternoon.During this period, the two of them didn't eat anything seriously, they just ate two pieces of snacks to make up for it.

Lu Qiming touched his hungry belly, and asked, how does it feel to have a husband who is diligent and loving, and is busy every day?
Answer: Probably the feeling of starving to death.

She sighed softly, raised her eyes and looked out the window, "Your Majesty, it's going to be winter."

Jing Chu didn't answer, he put down his pen after finishing the last memorial.After instructing Eunuch Rong to arrange for someone to send out the memorial powder as soon as possible, he took the cloak from the side, carefully put it on Lu Qiming, and dragged her out of the imperial study.

The cloak was specially made by the Shangyi Bureau a few days ago. It is made of high-quality fox fur and is very warm.

The outside cold air was completely isolated, she put her hands in Jing Chu's arms, quietly plundering the heat from his body.

"Did you feel it tomorrow?"

His voice sounded suddenly, Lu Qiming tilted his head and thought for a long time, but still felt a little confused.What does Jing Chu want himself to feel?

Jing Chu smiled lightly, with a hint of teasing in his voice, "Didn't Minger just ask me if it's going to be winter?"

Lu Qiming was stunned, and couldn't help but want to complain about Jingchu's reflex arc, which was really long and unexpected.

In late autumn, the imperial city is located in the north again, and the temperature always drops very quickly.She tightened the cloak around her again, and before she could speak, Jing Chu hugged her.

Jing Chu's cloak was a bit bigger than hers, and there was still a lot of room left for hugging her in the cloak.

It's just that it's inappropriate to do this kind of behavior in the palace, both emotionally and rationally.

Concubine Wan Gui, who is knowledgeable and respectful, will naturally speak, "Your Majesty, if you and I are like this, if others look at you, you will probably be said to be immoral."

"Yeah, but I don't care about that." Jing Chu replied casually, with a light brow and eyes, as if he really didn't take this matter seriously.

If he really didn't care about other people's opinions, he wouldn't call himself me in the cold palace, but he would still call himself Zhen outside.

But Lu Qiming didn't intend to expose Jing Chu's true face, he just ignored it and let it go.

Anyway, sooner or later everything will end.According to the current development, it should not be too late to end.

"What the emperor said is that this huge Jingguo belongs to the emperor, why should the emperor care so much?" She echoed perfunctorily.

"Tomorrow, can you teach me how to make that... cranberry bread?" He thought for a moment, and then remembered the name of "cranberry bread".

That appearance, just like a real "old antique".

Lu Qiming raised his eyes to look at him, and what caught his eyes was a pair of dark and clear eyes, which were full of tenderness.In the eyes of the emperor who was dedicated to serving the country and the people, she was the only one who was the most special person.

She shrank into Jing Chu's arms, her eyebrows and eyes curved, "Of course, as long as the emperor likes it."

"Will there be any other surprises for me tomorrow?" Jing Chu asked curiously.

"I don't know what surprise the emperor wants?"

"I can do any surprise related to you."

"Then, please look forward to it slowly, Your Majesty, maybe it will happen or not."

(End of this chapter)

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