Fast Travel: The Villain Is Obsessed with Attacking Me

Wen Qi bent his eyes, walked to the desk, and took a brush to write down Ming Xuanyi's attitude towards her and her current state of mind, hoping that he would be careful there, and finally mentioned the eldest prince briefly, and rolled up the note. It's easy to put in a small porcelain bottle.

"Well, how to send it?"

Wen Qi pinched the porcelain bottle with her white fingertips, pursing her lips in embarrassment, at a loss for what to do.

Her father is far away in the frontier, and now she is in the palace, in Ming Xuanyi's sight, if she is sent off by someone, she will appear on Ming Xuanyi's desk in the next moment.

"Jin Yan."

"Miss."

"Call everyone who has come into contact with this stack of pastries." Wen Qi pursed his lips and said.

"Is there something wrong with the pastry?" Jin Yan looked at her nervously, and was relieved when she saw that her expression was normal.

"No." Wen Qi shook his head, not wanting to say more.

Jin Yan subconsciously glanced at the pastry, and immediately responded: "Yes."

Soon, people who had touched the cakes stood in a row outside the door, all with nervous and frightened faces. They were afraid that the cakes might be poisonous and drag them into the water.

"Mother, empress, is there a problem with the pastry?"

"No."

Wen Qi looked away from everyone's faces, and said softly: "Don't be nervous, it's delicious, Jin Yan, give me some money."

Hearing this, several people breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Wen Qi gratefully.

Wen Qi entered the room, sat at the desk and looked down at the porcelain vase.

She was just here to see if the person who delivered the news was a pastry maker.

Unsurprisingly not.

The nervousness and fear in the eyes of that group of people cannot be fooled.

And she called them to tell the messenger that she had seen the note in the vase.

Wen Qi's eyelashes curled.

Just thinking about it, the next moment, a dusty pigeon suddenly landed on the window sill. It folded its wings and stood aside with its tiny claws.

After stopping, he tilted his head, his small black eyes looked at the small porcelain bottle in her hand.

Wen Qi thought, she seemed to know what was waiting for her.

She bent her eyes and passed the small porcelain bottle over, but Gray Pigeon didn't take it, but tilted her head and then lowered her head and pawed at her chest with her mouth.

The fur explodes to the sides, revealing the blackness underneath.

Wen Qi tentatively stretched out his hand to touch it, and it turned out to be a small bag wrapped in cloth.

With bright eyes and curved lips, Wen Qi stuffed the small porcelain bottle into the small pocket on Gray Pigeon's chest in surprise, and then smoothed the fur.

Gray Pigeon watched her put it away with its dark eyes, then rubbed its head against the back of her hand, as if acting like a spoiled child.

"So nice."

Wen Qi touched its head with soft eyes, and then it flapped its wings reluctantly and flew up, and then disappeared quickly.

……

After dinner, she was going to deliver food, but when she walked not far away, she found the little eunuch bending over and talking.

Wen Qi stopped and looked at the hole in the wall.

He's here, so she doesn't have to deliver food.

The plot has not yet come to the day when the little eunuch is arrested, I don't know how long it will be.

[The host is relieved, I will remind you when it arrives. ] Danhua opened her mouth firmly.

Whether it's for the mission or for the host, it will actively stare at the male protagonist in this world.

"Ah."

Wen Qi rolled his eyes, turned and left.

……

Behind the palace wall.

Ming Yi sat by the hole in the wall, listening to the little eunuch's voice with a somewhat disappointed expression.

For the first time he didn't want him to come.

He thought of the voice outside the hole in the wall that day.

Although the man hadn't spoken in the past few days, the soft footsteps let him know it was her.