Emperor picked up the teacup and gulped down the tea, took a breath, and continued to sneer, "So you mean that I, the mighty Great Sheng, need advice from a young girl like you?"
"Your Majesty, you're flattering me."
"You're quite shameless in climbing up the pole."
"Your Majesty, may I give you a shoulder massage?" Jiang Ning asked eagerly, "You've been working hard all day, a massage should refresh you, and I can guarantee you'll be in high spirits tonight."
Emperor: "..."
He wondered if daughters-in-law in the commoner world dared to speak to their fathers like this?
He kept silent and looked at Jiang Ning coldly.
Jiang Ning was not that diligent, and of course, she didn't really give the Emperor a shoulder and leg massage.
She was still injured and needed to rest and recuperate.
She was just talking.
After all, it doesn't tire one to move their mouth.