Qian Renxue as a Shut-In Girl Was Not Cute at All!

Heaven Dou Imperial Palace, Imperial Study.

Qian Renxue gently set the vermilion brush in her hand onto its holder.

She raised a hand and rubbed her slightly throbbing temples with her fingertips.

The broad golden nanmu desk had long been piled high with memorials from every corner of the realm.

Outside the window, dusk gradually deepened, slowly soaking into the golden glazed roof tiles.

Several black crows skimmed low over the palace walls, their hoarse cries irritatingly grating.

"Seventh day."

That inescapable voice sounded in her mind right on schedule.

Qian Sha Yu's tone was lazy, laced with undisguised mockery.

"You spend all day reviewing these trivial scraps of nonsense?"

"What, are you really planning to make a flower bloom from these worthless papers?"

Qian Renxue did not even blink. She simply ignored him.

She picked up another gold-edged memorial and opened it.

No matter how Qian Sha Yu chirped away in her mind, she treated it as though she heard nothing.

Brush down, red annotation.

Qian Renxue's wrist was exceptionally steady. Her handwriting was sharp and orderly, without the slightest tremor.

"Fine, you can endure it."

Qian Sha Yu did not seem surprised by her cold response.

Qian Renxue set down her brush again.

"Are you finished?"

Her voice was icy, entirely without fluctuation.

Qian Sha Yu laughed. "Not yet."

"I'm not done talking."

"Qian Renxue, are you sure you do not want to listen to me and lead people straight to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect?"

"Kill those troublesome bastards, and wouldn't the Heaven Dou Empire be completely clean?"

"Enough." Qian Renxue cut him off coldly. "Stop spouting such meaningless nonsense."

Though she rebuked him so coldly.

Even Qian Renxue herself failed to notice the faint curve that had appeared at the corner of her lips.

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