The next day was a sunny day with bright sunshine.

Fu Yutang was in a very good mood. He went out for a walk with Wang Dagui and asked the wandering souls to help spread the rumors.

After being so busy for two or three days, with only three days left in the one-month vacation, Fu Yutang decided not to go out again. He planned to rest at home, recuperate, and then...

Go to another place to watch the fun, and then continue to lie down.

As a result, good fortune came early in the morning.

He also brought Feng Xingjun's imperial edict, asking her to come to the palace immediately to discuss important matters.

The expression was as serious as it could be, and the tone was as solemn as it could be.

Fu Yutang thought that some national event had happened, so without saying a word, he quickly changed his clothes and followed Fulu into the palace.

However, I didn't expect that there was no national event, but there was a bolt from the blue.

Feng Xingjun actually decided to cancel her vacation in advance, no, it was a ban, requiring her to resume attending court and working from tomorrow!

Upon hearing this, Fu Yutang was completely dumbfounded.

A few seconds later, he hugged Feng Xingjun's thighs, sat on the ground, raised his head, and said with tears in his eyes: "No!!! Your Majesty, I don't accept it! I haven't realized my mistakes yet, and I need to continue to reflect on myself."

Feng Xingjun had guessed that she would be unwilling, but he didn't expect her reaction to be so great.

He paused, brushed her hand away, and kept a safe distance from her, saying speechlessly: "Actually, there is no difference in two or three days. You have been playing for more than twenty days, and it is time for you to come back and help me."

Fu Yutang firmly disagreed and said, "No! Your Majesty, your words are not a joke! We agreed on a month. One day, one hour, one second less will not count as a month."

"The premise of your words is that I am still alive. Look at me..."

Feng Xingjun pointed at his dark circles, and motioned her to look at the memorials beside him, which were twice as many as before, and said earnestly: "In order to review these memorials, I sleep less than two hours a day. If this continues, do you think I can bear it? Can you bear to watch me, your brother, die of exhaustion?"

Of course I can't bear it.

but……

Compared to her working herself to death, it would be better for Feng Xingjun to die of exhaustion.

So, without a moment's hesitation, he said in a very un-brotherly way: "The more capable, the more work."

Feng Xingjun: “……?”

I have to admit that Fu Yutang is a very realistic man.

After knowing that he couldn't have children, she didn't even care about his life or death.

What about loving him?

If you truly love someone, shouldn't you always help him/her share his/her worries and solve his/her problems?

In fact, Fu Yutang doesn’t love anyone. What she loves is the ability to conceive, right?

After realizing this, Feng Xingjun felt powerless.

If I had known this earlier, I would not have told her a few days ago that I would not have children.

Compared to being overwhelmed by memorials, not being able to eat or sleep well every day, what does it matter if a good brother harasses you a little?

It's not a big deal at all.

Could it be that Fu Yutang really dared to sleep with him?

Is the bond between brothers so fragile that it can be broken by a little harassment?

That definitely won’t happen!

Feng Xingjun, who had been drugged by 007 for nearly a month, felt his mind clearer than ever before.

Of course, at the same time, moral integrity also fell to the ground.

Seeing that logic didn't make sense, he simply played the emotional card, "Didn't you say you liked me? Don't you want to see me earlier? Can you bear to watch me suffer?"

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