Now, it doesn't seem like that.

This stunningly beautiful cold girl in front of her seems to be the real person on the tip of His Majesty the Emperor's heart! Absolute big winner!

The palace is huge, huge.

Ziqian Mo has been here more than once, and he has a good sense of direction, so he didn't get lost.

After a short time, I arrived at the imperial study.

In general.

As long as it is not the early dynasty, Emperor Yangou will stay in the imperial study.

Before he was rectified by Ziqian Mo, when his skills were still normal in some aspects, he would often go to the harem concubines, but now because he didn't lift it, he became pure-hearted and had few desires.

Zi Qianmo arrived at the door of the imperial study.

It just so happened that he met the chief eunuch who had been serving by Emperor Yangou's side all the year round.

"Yo, this isn't a purple girl, a rare guest!"

The chief eunuch smiled all over his face, there is no second person in this world, and he knows better than him how much His Majesty likes Miss Ziqi, the first beauty.

Even, even if His Majesty knew that he was made physically dead by her, he didn't complain at all, but only hoped that one day she would think of herself and come to the imperial study to visit.

"Your Majesty misses you every day, and I really look forward to you."

"Oh."

Zi Qianmo's attitude was extremely cold.

If she is not a facial paralysis, then her expression should be disdainful.

Who is rare for a man with three thousand harem beauties and only likes women's faces, not to mention, he is still an old man in his thirties with a pile of children.

If you're worried about it, you'll feel uncomfortable, okay?

What's more, she has now identified Mo Yan.

Seeing Zi Qianmo's attitude, the chief eunuch couldn't help but sigh, knowing that His Majesty was going to be cold again this time, this was in vain, Miss Ziqi didn't take him to heart at all.

"Purple girl, please come here."

The chief eunuch still respectfully invited Ziqian Mo into the imperial study.

As soon as he entered the door, Zi Qianmo saw that Emperor Yan Dog was holding a brush in one hand, seemingly reviewing the folds, but in fact, a pair of eyes had been closed, supporting his chin with one hand, and he slept soundly.

Chief Eunuch: "......"

Your Majesty, this is your own death, and you don't pay attention to your image.

Look at this lazy and napping virtue, saliva is dripping from the corners of his mouth, hey, it's hopeless.

"Ahem—Your Majesty, Miss Ziqi is here."

The chief eunuch leaned over and raised his voice in Chu Dumen's ear, calling him to wake up.

"What? Xiao Qianmo is here? Where is it?! ”

Chu Dumen can be said to sit up in a deep sleep, his whole body was almost bounced up from the dragon chair, and he was sleepy, but the action was too big, and he was careless, and the brush stick in his hand poked into his forehead, poking a red mark, which made him grin in pain.

Zi Qianmo: "......"

Chief Eunuch: "......"

Tell the truth.

This wave can be said to be a shame and thrown to grandma's house.

"Right there." The chief eunuch turned sideways and pointed in the direction of Zi Qianmo below.

Chu Dumen's face lit up, and the moment he saw Zi Qianmo, his eyes almost turned heart-shaped, he hurriedly tidied up his hair, wiped the corners of his mouth with his backhand, and smoothed his clothes, making himself look less embarrassed.

The chief eunuch's eyes twitched.

Your Majesty, what a delusion.

Your image has already been completely ruined in Ziqian Mo's heart, don't save it, really.