"Ayan, how did you bring Lin'er out from my father, the Queen, and the Queen today?"

In the dead of night, Lingjun was in the study room of Si Lu Mansion, swaying a candle across the table and smilingly asking about the rules for reviewing official documents at the desk.

Zheng Ze smiled when he heard this, put down the ink pen in his hand and said, "I have my own way."

Lingjun curled his lips - obviously he didn't want to go into details.

But today, Zhengze did ...