Your Majesty, the Empress is on the Battlefield Again!

She walked in, eyes a little wandering.

The emperor stared at her, and slowly closed the book in his hand. His posture was lazy and casual, and his star-like eyes were fixed on her face, with a deep look in his eyes.

The two were relatively silent, and an inexplicable atmosphere gradually fermented.

"..."

"..."

half an hour.

Just when Si Luo was about to be suffocated by his staring, he couldn't take it anymore.

The emperor withdrew his probing gaze, did not mention what happened last night, and said lightly.

"Paper, ink and pen."

Si Luo raised his eyes in surprise, and quickly moved away after touching the eyes of the emperor.

She didn't say another word, she found these with ease, and then neatly placed them on the desk, standing in the same position as yesterday, looking very quiet.

"Study ink."

It wasn't until the emperor faintly issued a new order that Si Luo made another move

She has tried to reduce her sense of existence as much as possible.

As long as the emperor doesn't embarrass her by mentioning what happened last night, she can act as if nothing happened, and try to control herself not to think about something.

If she can spend this day peacefully today, she will have to thank God for her blessing.

Si Luo recalled the emperor's smooth movements yesterday, and followed the steps in his mind to implement them one by one.

I don't know which process caused the problem. The ink she grinds is a little light in color, which is a bit different from the thick ink that the emperor grinded yesterday.

Just when Si Luo felt embarrassed, the emperor suddenly came over, and she immediately entered a state of full alertness, and took several steps back again and again.

Seeing her dodging, the emperor frowned slightly, took a look, and said coldly: "You said yesterday, you learned."

Si Luo didn't evade this question, and said in a sullen tone: "... I watched it yesterday, but I didn't actually operate it. Although I still remember it after a night, I can't remember the details clearly."

Emperor: "...you come here."

Hearing these words, Si Luo subconsciously looked at the emperor.

When she met his slightly annoyed eyes, her expression suddenly became more unnatural, so that all the cells in her body were frantically clamoring to stay away from the source of embarrassment in front of her.

When the emperor saw Si Luo, he just took a small step forward, with a displeased expression.

"Come closer."

She, who was already sensitive at heart, was irritated by this tone, her face darkened, and she forgot the identity of this man for a while, and asked with embarrassment mixed with her tone: "Why are you so close?"

The emperor did not expect that Si Luo would speak to him in such a tone, and his unparalleled handsome face sank in an instant.

He turned around, looked at her coldly with his gloomy phoenix eyes, and approached her step by step.

Seeing this, Si Luo immediately became vigilant, his eyes met him unwillingly, and his lips were pursed tightly.

"Who gave you the courage to disobey me again and again? Are you challenging my bottom line?"

Si Luo said boldly, "My courage is naturally given by His Majesty!"

The emperor didn't expect that she would dare to disobey him face to face, so he couldn't help asking with a smile back in anger.

"Oh? I gave it to you? How do you say that?"

"Isn't it? It's Your Majesty who insists on letting me serve you who repeatedly and repeatedly disobeyed you. Now Your Majesty asks me, who gave me the courage, of course I can only answer that it was Your Majesty who gave me the courage! "