Following the orderly rhythm of the sedan's swaying, Mu Jinhan slept very comfortably in the soft sedan, but was startled by the sudden loud and ear-piercing sound outside the sedan.
Mu Jinhan stood up suspiciously, rubbed his fluffy sleepy eyes, opened the sedan curtain, and walked out casually.
Because the soft sedan chair was facing the main entrance of Qingyang Palace, and all the courtiers and maids were kneeling and worshiping outside Qingyang Palace, Mu Jinhan was a confused person and did not have time to notice the scene behind him.
Mu Jinhan rubbed his eyes lightly and asked casually: "Are you here?"
Everyone is confused.
Liu Yu opened his eyes wide, and for a moment his heart was filled with excitement. He did not dare to make any unreasonable reaction in front of the courtiers. No matter how unbelievable this was, a man who had been on the battlefield for a long time was used to seeing loud noises.
The general quickly suppressed the excitement in his heart and replied: "Yes, princess, we are here."
Mu Jinhan said "Oh" unhurriedly. Hearing this, he turned his head and glanced at the place where the sound came from.
This slight glance doesn't matter. Although there are not too many people kneeling down below, there are already enough people to scare a certain girl. (Mu Jinhan quibbled: I have never seen anything in the world, so what does it mean to be scared? That's not being scared.
Isn't that good? It's like a young heart was accidentally shocked, isn't it? That feeling
The situation is so unreasonable. How would you feel if you woke up and saw a huge crowd of people kneeling down to you? Before you die, you have to be bowed down by everyone. Bad luck! Bad luck! The author curled his lips and snickered:
I’m not scared yet. I’ll save Mu Jinhan’s 10,000 words of sophistry below.)
Mu Jinhan's conditioned reflex screamed: "Ah!——"
No sleepiness at all.
He hurriedly grabbed the person who was kneeling closest to him and said, "Get up quickly. If you have something to say, talk to me."
I'm not dead yet, why should I kneel down? It's bad luck, bad luck.
Mu Jinhan raised his eyes and glanced at the surrounding environment. He was surprised. Didn't he travel through time again after just sleeping? This time he traveled to a certain palace? Qingyang Palace seemed to be a master? He couldn't be a beautiful concubine? Oops,
She can't handle the intrigue in the harem... She doesn't want it...
A certain woman had a grimace on her face and was about to cry but had no tears. She was in a tangle in her heart.
Everyone stood up, and Liu Yu stepped forward and bowed, saying: "Princess has traveled a long distance and it's time to rest in the palace."
Princess?
Mu Jinhan's bitter face suddenly became bright and pleasant, and the emperor's daughter, not a woman, haha, this status is not bad. Haha.
Liu Yu saw the expression on the face of the princess falling from the sky changing in an unpredictable way.