At this time, he started to look.
At the beginning, Tang Qingqing first praised the growth of the trees and the lush flowers and plants in the imperial garden.
Finally, he began to write a few hundred words eloquently, all of which were very sincere praises for Jun Wuyan.
Jun Wuyan couldn't help laughing when he looked at what she wrote.
The light ink on one side is visible.
She had always felt that Jun Wuyan was stern and unsmiling. Now that she was standing here, he actually exuded a warm feeling like a spring breeze.
Is this the destiny of a time-traveling woman
Fascinating, loved by everyone!
As soon as he stood here, Jun Wuyan felt the atmosphere around him, and he began to sink slowly
After Jun Wuyan read them all, he felt funny in his heart, and it was through this that he learned about Qingming.
He also collected the piece of paper and carefully put it into the ebony box on the side.
When he looked up, he found that Qian Mo was still standing on one side.
"Why are you still here!"
Jun Wuyan couldn't help but frown.
He doesn't like having other people around him.
"The slave is about to leave!"
Qian Mo was startled when he saw the sudden drop in temperature on his body, and quickly turned around and left.
Probably because he turned around too hard, his legs and feet twisted a bit and he sat down on the ground.
"ah… "
At that moment, Qian Mo's eyes turned red, tears were still hanging on his eyebrows, and he wanted to cry but was not crying.
Jun Wuyan frowned slightly when he saw her.
"Somebody come!"
Then, the two little eunuchs standing in front of the door walked in.
"Send her back!"
After Jun Wuyan said this, he lowered his head to read the memorial again.
Qian Mo looked at him in despair, forgetting to struggle at this time, and the two young eunuchs were carried out by her.
Qian Mo lowered his head, feeling annoyed in his heart. How could it end like this? He really deserves to die.
This is not what she expected. She has practiced her expression thousands of times in the mirror. This should not happen.
Qian Mo felt frustrated for a while, and was carried in very discouraged.
Fei Mo, who was in the side hall, felt helpless when he saw Qian Mo being carried in again.
"What's going on here!?"
Feimo had just applied medicine at this time and was wearing a large robe. Seeing this formation, he was so frightened that he ran over quickly.
"My foot is twisted!"
Qian Mo sat on the soft couch, lowered his head and said.
Feimo rewarded the two young eunuchs and let them leave.
Then he asked the little palace maid to ask someone to show Qian Mo her feet, then walked over and asked her, "What happened!?"
"Just because the emperor was so scared, he accidentally sprained his foot!"
Qian Mo lowered his head and said.
Listening to what Qian Mo said, Fei Mo also nodded.
Having said that, it was indeed like this. If it were her, she would be very scared.
After all, the aura of the emperor really makes people feel terrified.
After a while, someone came to look at Qian Mo's foot. It was just a slight sprain, and it would be fine with some medicine.
He also gave her some medicine to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis.
After learning that one of his two female officers was burned and the other had a sprained ankle, Tang Qingying frowned but said nothing.