Flowers on the other side are blooming for you

Chapter 942 Don't Make Her Sad This Time
The second day was a sunny day.It is advisable to go out, go out in the green, and go out of the palace.

In the imperial study room, Hua Wuxiang returned to Mo Qingcheng's appearance, correcting official documents.

He has always been very fast in correcting official documents, almost at the sight of his hands, and he can correct a large stack of documents in a short time.

I don't know why today, but I am a little absent-minded.

"Long live, seek medical attention from Doctor Xiao." The eunuch came in to report.

Hua Wuxiang's nib paused, is it finally here?
Without raising his head, he said flatly, "Let him wait outside."

"Yes!" The little eunuch withdrew.

Hua Wuxiang looked down at the official document in her hand, her eyes were a little dazed.

He rubbed the space between his brows slightly, and leaned back in the chair wearily.

I may be too tired these days...

These days, I have been busy with other things and put state affairs aside, so I have accumulated so many official documents. .

He has to deal with it today and not let other things distract him
After closing his eyes and recuperating for a moment, the little eunuch ran in again: "Your Majesty, Miss Shahua is asking to see you."

Hua Wuxiang froze slightly, what is she doing here?
Is there something wrong?

Sighing: "Let her in."

A moment later, a white shadow flashed, and Shahua walked in gracefully,
He was holding a tray in his hand, and inside the tray was a tureen: "Master."

"Shahua, you just recovered, what are you doing running out again?"

Hua Wuxiang took the tray from her hand and put it on the table.
Sit her down in an upholstered chair.

Shahua lowered her head slightly: "Master, don't you like my apprentice to visit you?" There was a trace of grievance in her voice.

Hua Wuxiang rubbed the center of her brows with a headache: "How come? I'm afraid that you will be tired as a teacher."

Shahua's eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on her pretty face: "No way. Master, this is the porridge that my apprentice ordered the kitchen to make for you. How would you like it?"

Hua Wuxiang froze for a moment,
Dazedly remembering those days in the Wanlong clan, she cooked porridge for herself, but she gave it away to someone else, which made her sad...

Don't make her sad this time!

(End of this chapter)