Qing Yan originally wanted to take a shower while Tao Yao went to review the memorials, but he was afraid that Tao Yao would not be worried when he came out. After thinking for a while, he ordered: "Reading, bring a few more soldiers, and bring them all over Jiang's memorials. Set up a desk in the bedroom. I will be here in this memorial in the future."

"Yes..." Lu Chong dared to raise his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his head until he left the door. His biological mother, for the sake of a little baby, even the study room was moved to the bedroom. Your Majesty, what rhythm is you? It's very scary!

Lu Chong has been with Qing Yan for more than ten years, but I have never seen anyone who has such a good temper, such patience, and such gentleness towards him.

This little peach spirit really doesn't know what great merits he had accumulated in his previous life. He first won the favor of the Demon Clan Queen and accepted it as his daughter. He ascended to heaven in one step. Unexpectedly, even the love of His Majesty, who had always been gentle on the surface but extremely cold on the heart, was really against the will of heaven.

After Lu Chong followed Qing Yan for a long time, he naturally knew some of his temper. Although he looked like a domineering but not a gentle heavenly king, that gentleness was actually an illusion. He was filled with the coldness and ruthlessness brought by the demons in his bones.

In such a person, he is fake to everyone, but his eyes look at the little peach spirit really loves him.

Lu Chong sighed. The wind direction in the sky is about to change, and everyone will be the favorite little Tao Jing in the future.

I guess those female fairies who want to be the Empress of the Heavenly Queen should do their best to please her, and then get her joy, and then let His Majesty the Heavenly King love the house and the ninth, tsk... The Heavenly Palace will be lively in the future.

Although the log-master was thinking about things, he was not careless in his work. He brought dozens of heavenly soldiers and moved his desk, memorials and chairs into Qingyan's bedroom in one go...

They were very fast. After all the things were placed, Han You came out with Tao Yao who was wrapped in a towel and wrapped in a small rice dumpling.

Taoyao only exposed one head, all his hair was spread out, and he was wet on his head. His fleshy little face was pink and tender, as if he could pinch it out of water. It was so watery and cute.

Her mouth was slightly pouting, as if she was not very happy, but after seeing Qingyan, she immediately stood up from Hanyou's arms, and her two arms that were like worshiping lotus roots were stretched out from the towel, and she shouted to Qingyan: "Uncle, hug, feel sleepy."

Qing Yan really had no resistance to such a voice, so he hurriedly held Tao Yao in his arms. The little guy really washed it fragrantly. As soon as he hugged it into his arms, he asked that the peach fragrance on her body became more intense.

Qing Yan touched her hair that was still dripping with water, frowned and looked at Han You unhappily, "The hair is still wet, why don't you dry it for her?"

Hanyou quickly admitted her mistake, "Reply to Your Majesty, the lady said that she likes her hair wet and doesn't want to... dry it."

Qing Yan ignored him and lowered his head and rubbed Tao Yao's soft face with his chin, "Is that true?"

Taoyao people were already a little tired, and they began to fall asleep in Qingyan's arms. Her nose emitted a monosyllable, "Well..."

Qingyan's lips curled up, "I don't want to dry it, and I can't drip water like this,"

Taoyao doesn't like to use spells to dry her hair, so he can only use a towel to wipe it half dry.

After wiping his head, the little guy was already sleeping soundly with a small mouth.
Chapter completed!