Shen Qinghuan traveled through time and was relegated to the cold palace again.
In the cold palace.
The former imperial concubine who lived next door was dressed up every day and was extremely charming. Shen Qinghuan had seen the cold Taoist Priest come out of her room, disheveled and flushed.
Shangguan Lan, who lives across the street, draws his sword whenever he disagrees and is obsessed with the art of war and fighting.
Only Jiang Ling is normal, shouting in a soft voice every day - Qing Huan, come and play mahjong~
Oh, that pair of emerald mahjong was a gift from the powerful governor.
Whenever there was a shortage of three, Shen Qinghuan would see the Lord Governor sitting across from him with a cold face, and together with Shangguan Lan, giving cards to Jiang Ling, who had a non-chief physique.
Shen Qinghuan: Humble...
Later, Bai Yueguang, who put Shen Qinghuan into the cold palace, came unexpectedly, bringing with him tea skills.
Shen Qinghuan is in danger!
Intention: Break free from constraints and live your life
