Because she was in Qinghe Garden, it was not easy for Miao Yu to pass on the message to the outside world.
Just as Miao Yu was about to leave, a tall dark shadow blocked the sunlight, looking down at her with an unfriendly gaze:
"You're blocking my way."
"I'm sorry...hiss." The man didn't care about what she said at all. He walked over and bumped into Miao Yu's shoulder.
The maidservant beside him was startled and immediately stepped forward: "Your Majesty, how could that man be so impertinent and rude! Let's report this to the Emperor and he will be punished."
Miao Yu pressed the shoulder that had just been hit and clenched her palms.
What did that person just now...hand her?
After returning to the bedroom, Miao Yu asked all the servants to leave before she opened the note, her palms slightly sweating.
Can.
When she saw these words, Miao Yu couldn't help but tremble all over and wrapped the note in her palms.
Then she thought of something, stood up and walked to the candlestick and stretched the note towards the candle wick. It was not until the flame burned her fingertips that she came to her senses and let go of her hand.
The rumbling sound of the carriage slid across the crystal white marble like rain, reflecting the scorching sun and the ticking wheels. Miao Yu did not lower the curtain until the man called her.
"Don't worry, Your Majesty. I will definitely fulfill the emperor's order and send you safely to the palace."
The person sitting next to her was not Yan Fu, who had agreed to return to the capital with her a few days ago, but a guard with a somewhat similar figure.
The feeling of uneasiness surged into her heart again. Miao Yu placed her hand on her chest, as if that could suppress the uneasiness.
"Your Majesty...is he in danger? No..., does Your Majesty have any instructions?" The guard was obviously a little surprised when he heard this question. He thought the other party would ask where the emperor was going or yell.
It seems that the emperor was not wrong about him.
Thinking of this, the guard's expression couldn't help but slow down: "Don't worry, Concubine Miao. As long as you follow the emperor's orders, the emperor will definitely redress the lowly traitor."
Traitor? Miao Yu muttered to herself, feeling less uneasy. Fortunately, it was all right.
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