Chapter 165
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"Reflection?" Wei Ziyao had long forgotten about this.
She took the wooden box and opened it. The letter inside was neatly stacked together, about two centimeters thick.
There was even incense on the paper, and the orchid scent was refreshing.
Ten thousand words … Even if it was typed on a computer, it would take some time, not to mention he wrote it word by word with a brush.
The key was … from beginning to end, his handwriting was very proper.
His words were like his person. At the beginning, he deliberately avoided the sharpness of his words, making them less sharp.
Towards the end, every stroke of the brush was as sharp as an unsheathed blade.
Wei Ziyao flipped through it casually. At the beginning, his attitude was very proper, acknowledging his mistakes, but towards the end … it was simply mushy praise.
Towards the end … were all kinds of purely plagiarized poems.
"Is this a reflection, or a poem reward?"
"This King has already deeply acknowledged his mistakes, and he wrote the reflection very seriously. But when he asked me to write ten thousand words … So I wrote some famous poems at the end. They were all written by This King with great care, representing a beautiful meaning."
"Royal Highness really put in a lot of effort." Wei Ziyao took the paper back.
This person didn't seem to be that stupid, but the things he did recently were getting more and more stupid.
Wei Ziyao put the paper away, but Ki Chien-chul didn't move. Or rather … he looked at Wei Ziyao without moving.
"Royal Highness still has something to say?"
Ki Chien-chul nodded and said nothing.
"Want to eat?"
Ki Chien-chul was here for nothing more than to eat, drink, and bathe. That was something trivial.
She shook her head and said nothing.
"Bathe?"
Silence.
"If you don't say anything, I'm leaving."
"Princess Consort hasn't said if she's satisfied or forgiven!"
"What should I say?" Wei Ziyao hesitated for a long time before nodding. "You can say that she forgave him."
"Really? Then in the future, I can … "
Before Ki Chien-chul could finish his words, he saw a furry thing appear behind Wei Ziyao.
"What, what is this?"
"You …" Just as Wei Ziyao opened her mouth to speak, Ki Chien-chul hurriedly raised his hand and gestured for her to be silent.
"Don't tell him he's my younger brother!" He had already suffered once, so he definitely wouldn't suffer a second time.
"That's right. It's the dog your brother … gave me."
"You call this a dog? Are you sure it's not a lion? "
Wei Ziyao turned around and looked at Gouzi. His looks were no longer comparable to before.
It was unknown when the original cute little puppy had grown a large scarf around his neck, which made him look extremely domineering.
"I've checked it. Although it's growing a little fast, it's indeed a canine."
Wei Ziyao had never seen such a dog before. It did grow a little fast.
When he was first brought back, he was about the size of a foot. Now, when he sat down, he was already taller than Wei Ziyao's knees.
He seemed to be growing even taller.
"Is it because the food in the herb garden is too good? Princess Consort, why don't you give him less food?"
"Roar … Woof!" As soon as he finished speaking, Gouzi rushed up and jumped at him.
Ki Chien-chul immediately went up to the roof.
Wei Ziyao clasped her fists and exclaimed, "It's only been a few days, but Royal Highness's martial arts have improved again!"
"Wei Ziyao! Stop your sarcastic remarks and take it away from me! "
"Roar … Woof woof!"
"Get him away for what? Gouzi likes you. Come down and get closer to him. "
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