"Thank you, Shuang'Er," said Han Moze with a smile.
Liu Rushuang looked tense, as she awkwardly said, "Y-your're welcome."
Don't tell me she had to take care of this tyrant like this for the coming month?!
She was so shameless!
But then again, Liu Rushuang's heart sort out a pained sigh at the thought of that tyrant leaving this world.
After all, he was injured because of her. If she didn't take care of him, she'd feel awful!
Han Moze smiled faintly, shut his eyes and let Liu Rushuang wash him.
After Liu Rushuang bathed Han Moze, she dressed him.
Han Moze swung his arm around Liu Rushuang's shoulders and said with a hoarse voice. "Take me to the front of the palace. I want to handle some work."
Liu Rushuang couldn't help but feel a little touched.
He only had a month to live, and yet he couldn't forget about his work!
Such a good Emperor!
"Alright," she replied.
