Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

If it goes on like this, even if the body is beaten by iron, it will not be able to hold on.

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The next day, there was a long desk in the imperial study.

Su Qiao sat at the table with resentment: "You promised to give me three days off."

After sitting at the imperial table, Long Jingyuan approved the memorial without raising his head: "I agreed, but I didn't say that I would release it now."

"..." Su Qiao was choked.

This dog man is so cunning, he even digs words with her.

Long Jingyuan put down the pen in his hand and glanced at her lightly: "All the ministers are waiting for your detonator and thunderbolt, and I am also waiting for your plan for the South-to-North Water Diversion Project."

"..." Well, she dug a hole for herself again unconsciously.

Helpless, Su Qiao could only write the plan with tears in her eyes.

Time passed slowly, one wrote a pen on the memorial, the other wrote a plan below, and it was peaceful and quiet.

Occasionally, while the man above is swiping, he will look up and glance down.

In the afternoon, the two had a meal together, and Su Qiao continued to work hard.

Although the plan involves various aspects and is extremely complicated, it is actually not too difficult for Su Qiao.

The problem is, in this day and age, it doesn't have anything like a fountain pen or a ballpoint pen.

Of course, the time spent writing a lengthy plan with a brush is greatly increased.

It was getting dark, and Su Qiao was still writing hard.

"Drink some soup first and continue later."

Su Qiao worked hard without raising her head: "Don't drink, there is one more point, I will finish writing it soon."

Long Jingyuan directly pulled the pen from her hand: "Continue after drinking!"

"..." Su Qiaoya was a little itchy.

This dead man, he was the one who let her work, and he was the one who didn't let her do it.

She was about to finish it, and he ran out to make trouble again.

Long Jingyuan didn't take her anger at all, and motioned the palace maid to put a few trays of dim sum and a cup of soup in front of Su Qiao, "Eat some dim sum, and then drink the soup."

Looking at the steaming dim sum and soup, Su Qiao couldn't help swallowing her saliva and her stomach growled.

Forget it, don't bother with this dog man.

Su Qiao swept several plates of snacks and soup into her stomach in one breath, burped contentedly, touched her chubby belly, and continued to work.

But it didn't take long for Su Qiao to feel irritable, and tugged at the placket impatiently.

"What's wrong?"

Although he was approving the memorial, the man who was always paying attention to her put down the pen.

Su Qiao's cheeks were flushed, and her eyebrows were slightly twisted: "I... I'm a little hot."

"Slot, hit!" Su Qiao threw away the pen and stood up after realizing it.

The man squinted his eyes, clearly understood the reason, and hugged Su Qiao who ran into the corner of the table because he got up too fast.

"Quan De, Xuan Yuyi!"

Eunuch Quan was also a little dumbfounded. After reacting, he quickly sent the eunuch to find the imperial doctor.

Long Jingyuan helped her to sit on the couch, "How is it?"

"call!"

Su Qiao felt that her breath was hot, and she didn't know how much medicine the other party had put.

"This...what the hell is going on?"

The target of the other party was obviously the dog man beside him, but in the end it was her who took the traditional Chinese medicine.

And with this amount of medicine, how much do you want to climb onto this man's dragon bed?

A stern look flashed in Long Jingyuan's eyes, and he gently patted her shoulder to reassure her: "Forbearance, the imperial doctor will be here soon."

Thinking that all this was caused by this dog man, Su Qiao couldn't hold back the anger in her heart.

A pair of beautiful Danfeng's eyes were full of uncontrollable anger: "I can't bear it, how can I bear it?"

"My whole body is on fire. Did this woman put all the boosters in the entire drugstore into the soup?"