A/N: So this is my first fanfic in English… and I know how bad my English is ._. I even asked Mother Go*gle for help (even though I checked it over and over again..). I hope you enjoy this ficlet/drabble, and sorry for the bad English, it's not my mother languange (_ _)
Disclaimer: Dynasty Warriors © KOEI, Romance of Three Kingdoms © Luo Guanzhong
"Tax.. Agriculture.. Economy.. Politics.."
Sima Zhao was busy muttering about his work with a lazy tone, while his wife, Wang Yuanji, were busy brewing the tea that Deng Ai had brought recently.
"Ah .. Why do I always stuck on a job like this? It's troublesome—WHAT?! A revolt AGAIN? "Sima Zhao slammed the innocent rolls, then stood up and shouted in a high voice, as if in disbelief. "And I thought I could get a break after this!"
Wang Yuanji who was preparing the tea, became interested in the 'rebellion' that Sima Zhao muttered. "So, who is this rat?"
"..Zhuge Dan.." Sima Zhao fisted with a furious face. "I never understood Zhuge Dan's intention! Ah, no wonder Zhong Hui told me if Shouchun looked suspicious lately! "
Yuanji went silent. 'Didn't I tell you not become too friendly with Zhong Hui?' she thought. 'You won't know his way of thinking. He is suspicious.'
However Yuanji said nothing about her thoughts on Zhong Hui. That's another story anyway.
"What a bother! I'm really lazy right now!"
Sima Zhao fell onto his desk—with various piles of documents and rolls around. Wang Yuanji sighed, this will definitely be a hassle.
"You should not be, my lord. After all this is a task that My lord Sima Shi has been entrusted to you."
"But I did not even go home for 3 or 4 days!" Sima Zhao whined like a child. "Don't you miss me on the bed, hmm?"
Suddenly a knife flying towards Sima Zhao, and stucked right near his cheek.
"Complain again, and I'll musou you." Threatened Yuanji. In an instant Sima Zhao's felt cringe and returned to his tasks.
After that none of them spoke up. Both of them were busy with their own business—Yuanji was brewing tea, and Sima Zhao was re-examining the scrolls from his subordinates.
"Maybe I know how erase this laziness quickly."
Sima Zhao stood up from his seat. He then walked to Yuanji, tugging on her arm ad forced her into his arms. Sima Zhao stared Yuanji brown eyes briefly, "I need you, Yuanji. Kiss me, and then I would finish all works tonight and you what's going to happened next, okay? Pleaaaaaaaaaaseeeeeeeee.."
What?
'Byuuuur' Yuanji flushed Sima Zhao with the tea which she prepared earlier. Then she stomped his feet, and run from his room with a red face.
'Stupid! Idiot! Idiot! Idiot!'
"Agghh.. you don't have to do that to me, you know!" said Sima Zhao with a small grin on his face. And then he got back to his job, hoping that Yuanji didn't get angry because of this.
-FIN