C422 Pastry

He put down the imperial report and brush in his hands. When he raised his head, he saw that the Wenwanqing was standing in the main hall, beside the table of the Octagonal Pear Flower, the Begonia.

"Why are you here?" Xuanjue's face did not show any signs of impatience. Instead, he was overjoyed, supporting Wenwanqing by the arm, she did not have to bow