"I can't leave right now, so please take that scroll of yours to the Emperor for me!"

Fei Mo shook his head slightly and said.

"Consider this your apology to me!"

After all, they had grown up together since childhood, so Fei Mo didn't want to say anything more at this moment.

"I'll deliver this scroll on behalf of Sister Fei Mo. Also... if Fei Mo needs anything in the future, she must tell me, otherwise my conscience won't allow it."

Qianmo took Feimo's hand again, her face full of guilt, and said something.

"it is good!"

Fei Mo nodded.

Finally, Qianmo left the bedchamber with the scroll in her hand and red eyes.

The apologetic look on her face only slowly disappeared after she left Tang Qingyou's palace.

idiot!

A smile played on her lips as she silently cursed Fei Mo.

She straightened her clothes. Although they were not very nice, they were still better dressed than those of the palace maids because they were all female officials serving Tang Qingyou.

She walked lightly to Jun Wuyan's study, stood in front of the door, and said a few words to the eunuch serving at the door.

The young eunuch went in to announce her arrival, and after a short while, he came out and let her in.

As soon as Qianmo entered the Imperial Study, she smelled the fragrance of ink.

I spotted Jun Wuyan sitting behind the table right away. He was still wearing a bright yellow dragon robe. I used to think it was so tacky when I saw others wearing this color.

However, this color, when worn by Jun Wuyan, didn't give off that feeling at all.

On the contrary, it was even more imposing, and carried an air of arrogance and domineering arrogance that came from someone who had long held a superior position.

Such a sight from Jun Wuyan made Qianmo blush, her heart race, and her mouth go dry.

However, Qianmo did not dare to reveal her thoughts too much at this moment, and she quickly composed herself.

"Your Majesty, this was sent by the Empress Dowager!"

As she spoke, Qianmo knelt down and raised the scroll of paper in her hand high.

Actually, Qianmo is a time-traveling woman, and she despises the way ancient people always kneel down.

Living in the 21st century, she has never knelt down.

So, after traveling back to ancient times, I found myself as a maid, a person of low social status.

Fortunately, she was by Tang Qingyou's side, and Tang Qingyou was as soft as a steamed bun, without any temper, so she never suffered any mistreatment.

Now that she had followed Tang Qingyou into the palace, she was immediately appointed as a female official, because Jun Wuyan was notorious for killing and his hands were stained with blood.

He fought his way to the throne; he had no family.

That was Tang Qingyou, who was also the first concubine he married.

Therefore, apart from these palace maids who had to kneel before Jun Wuyan, they no longer needed to kneel before anyone else.

Of course, a man like Jun Wuyan is someone she's willing to kneel before.

"Send it up!"

Jun Wuyan dislikes having anyone serve him closely in his study.

Therefore, there was no one else in the study at this time.

Of course, at this moment, Qianmo also noticed, and she felt a surge of secret joy.

He slowly stood up and walked towards Jun Wuyan.

Only when he walked up to his desk did the paper roll slowly unfurl.

Jun Wuyan looked at the handwriting on the paper; it was quite elegant, and upon closer inspection, it even possessed a touch of strength and character.

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