Chapter 837 This is my gift to you

Author: September Fireworks

Chapter 837 This is my gift to you

Seeing Lin Jiumian's nervous and angry expression, Jun Wumo's stand-in raised the corners of his lips and smiled.

There was a touch of relief and satisfaction in the smile.

He said softly: "Don't worry, don't be afraid. I just got a little carried away while practicing and lost my energy. It's okay."

Lin Jiumian wanted to ask again, but the substitute squeezed her hand to signal not to ask again.

However, a piece of paper was inserted into Lin Jiumian's palm inconspicuously.

Lin Jiumian understood that it was indeed inconvenient for him to say anything more now in full view of the public.

But he squeezed the note tightly, then threw the note into the space.

This movement was so fast that people outside could not see anything at all, because the movements of her fingers were covered by the wide sleeves.

She can use her mind to communicate with the little robot in space.

Because Lin Jiumian's space is now completely tied to her mind and soul, she can communicate with the robot inside as long as she moves her thoughts.

She asked the robot to take a look at what was written on the note.

After a while, Lin Jiumian already knew the contents of the note. Her expression changed slightly, and there was something more in her eyes when she looked at Jun Wumo's stand-in.

Jun Wumo's substitute's face was still very pale, but he didn't say anything more.

He is really injured now, and as he said to the outside world, he is sick and therefore very weak.

The Minister of Civil and Military Affairs also noticed this, and couldn't help but make a small calculation in his heart.

If the emperor's health has not recovered after being raised for such a long time, then there will be a big problem.

It seems that he will either give up the throne to his son, or let the Supreme Emperor regain power and sit on the throne.

But no matter which one it is, Jun Wumo seems to have become a thing of the past.

Most of these people were recruited by Jun Wumo, and they can be regarded as his direct descendants.

If something really happened to Jun Wumo, these people would be the first to suffer the consequences. After all, once the emperor is the emperor, then the courtiers are, this is a fact that no one can change.

Whether the Supreme Emperor would take the opportunity to settle accounts in the future was also the reason for their panic.

Lin Jiumian lowered her eyes and didn't say much. The expression on her face returned to calm, as if she had no affection for Jun Wumo.

All the ministers saw this and couldn't help but think: The royal family is indeed ruthless.

At first, I thought that this mortal woman with a folk background would have a true love for the prince, so that he would go against all odds and even seek to seize the throne for it.

But now it seems that it is pure nonsense, and everyone can't help but sigh in their hearts, what a pity for King Leng's passion and tenderness.

While everyone had different thoughts, Jun Wumo had already sat firmly on the dragon chair.

Lin Jiumian then signaled to the eunuch manager next to him to start the process.

The ministers have already presented their gifts, and now they continue.

At this time, the princes presented their gifts one after another. Unfortunately, except for the eldest prince and the sixth and seventh princes, none of the other princes came back.

This birthday banquet was really lonely, and Jun Wentian had already given the last gift.

What he gave was a colorful glazed coral tree. The tree was a frame made of coral, with small bells and beads made of colorful glazed hanging on it. It looked bright and dazzling, especially beautiful.

Looking at the gift, everyone was filled with admiration. At this moment, someone outside reported: "The second prince, the third prince, the fourth prince and the fifth prince have sent people to send congratulatory gifts."
Chapter completed!