Traversing Time and Space: Supporting Actress on a Mission, Keep Your Cool!

On this day, the people of the Imperial City of Tianqin State went out of the city and looked at the empty cannons in the Great Tang City.

"Has the army of the Tang Dynasty withdrawn?"

"It seems to be withdrawn."

The people looked at each other, "The city is also empty?"

"empty."

A maid was carrying a basket, frowning, "My wife wants to eat fruits and vegetables from the Tang Dynasty. This person has gone, tell me where to buy them."

"It's too anxious to leave. I was in a hurry back then, but now I am so anxious. Do you not say goodbye?"

"Let's go away, it seems that I won't be back."

I don't know how, from the fear at the beginning, to later they especially like to come to Datang City, the things here are always fresh and strange.

And those cannons, except for the beginning, have never been put into use. Fear to like, and now reluctant.

"This Great Tang City is so good, why do you want to leave."

"It may be because our Tianqin Kingdom is too poor. The Datang dynasty had trade relations with many overseas countries. Every family was rich and rich. Those who stayed in Tianqin Kingdom probably couldn't sit still and went back quickly. "

After a long time, they heard that it was the imperial concubine and her adulterer who had left. These troops had stayed here to guard her. She didn't stay here anymore and naturally there was no need to be stationed here.

After a few days, many people discovered that there was no imperial concubine, and there was no existence of Datang City. Why were life so boring?

"She really left."

He went to Tang Guo's old palace and stayed in her room for a long time, remembering the past, the more he recalled, the more painful he was.

He looked at the look reflected in the bronze mirror, very old, and quickly covered it with his sleeve, not wanting to look at it.

Suddenly in a corner, he found a sachet, and he quickly picked it up. The familiar pattern and the word "ink" stabbed him in the eye.

Then Li Gonggong saw that Xuanyuan Mo was holding a sachet and was crying, wiping tears in grief, and crying silently.

"She...this is the sachet she made for me. You see, she made it for me." Xuanyuanmo held the sachet and cried, "When did she do it, if I found out earlier, she is No, you won’t leave, do you?"

On the second day, Xuanyuanmo gave way to the eight-year-old prince.

Living in the palace of the former imperial concubine, one can often see that the Supreme Emperor is crying and laughing while holding a sachet.

An Ningxiang took the little prince to see it. The mother and son were silent for a long time, holding hands and left.

"Mother, the imperial concubine really won't come back?"

"Not anymore." What happened when she came back, it was not worth her nostalgia.

...

When Tang Guo was sober, she felt pain all over her body, like being cramped and skinned. The hot pain that seemed to be crushed made her sweat.

Before she could think about anything, she endured the pain and opened her eyes, lowering her head to see her body covered in blood, lying on the ground weakly.

Many people around were watching her, and she glanced quietly.

In the front, there was a man and a woman. The man still held a long sword in his hand. The long sword was dripping with blood, and he stared at her with a little disgust.

The man wore a black robe, with a cold and handsome face, while the woman standing beside him was in a fiery red dress, with a gorgeous appearance and a touch of arrogance between her brows.

"Tang Guo, you have to take the blame for your fate today. You should never take action against Ling'er." Leng Yeling put away the long sword, holding the beautifully dressed woman next to her in one hand, "Looking at Xingyue today. What's in vain is your master's face, and only destroys your spiritual roots and saves your life for the time being."

Tang Guo only noticed that not far away was a man in white clothes with a deserted face.