
"Your majesty, you should wear a coat when you see snow." Wu Zeyuan frowned while putting on a thick coat to Xiao Jihuang. Tonight Xiao Jihuang again visited her residence, the man was now looking through the snow with Wu Zeyuan due to Wu Zeyuan's own request.
Xiao Jihuang smiled faintly, nodded and let Wu Zeyuan put on her coat.
"Zeyuan, what are your hopes for the end of this year? You are already a very good woman, Zhen will give you a gift," Xiao Jihuang asked, leaving Wu Zeyuan stunned.
Wu Zeyuan smiled faintly, then replied, "Zeyuan doesn't want any fancy gifts, your majesty. Zeyuan just wanted to be a filial concubine and be loved by the noble. Glorious happiness is also Zeyuan's happiness."
Wu Zeyuan's words were sincere, he loved Xiao Jihuang. He knew Xiao Jihuang's strong feelings only for Huang Mingxiang, but. That fact would not disturb Wu Zeyuan's feelings, she was one of the women who followed the selection of concubines wholeheartedly because of the feeling of love. Few women contest the selection of concubines because of feelings of love, on average, because they are aiming for a position and carry a family name.
Xiao Jihuang, the man was stunned. This was the first time there was a concubine who said such a sentence with a sincere look and aura. Such a sentence was indeed often heard, but Xiao Jihuang was still able to see the insincerity.
Wu Zeyuan realized Xiao Jihuang's gaze, the woman's face flushed red. Wu Zeyuan shifted his gaze, then turned to take the medium wooden box he had placed next to him.
Wu Zeyuan opened the box before Xiao Jihuang, then took out a warm golden scarf. There was dragon embroidery on the scarf, making Xiao Jihuang's attention turn to the scarf.
"Your honor, I prepared this scarf for your year-end snow gift. While making this I always prayed, that the concubine who would spend the night in the first snow was me. It turned out that my prayer was granted, I was very happy." Wu Zeyuan smiled, looking down at his knitted scarf.
Xiao Jihuang smiled faintly, Wu Zeyuan's knitted scarf was very neat. For a moment, he involuntarily forgot about Huang Mingxiang. The man focused on Wu Zeyuan.
"Is Zeyuan allowed to personally attach this scarf to his highness?" wu Zeyuan asked, doubtful Xiao Jihuang would agree.
But unexpectedly, Xiao Jihuang nodded. "certain. Do it, Zeyuan."
Wu Zeyuan smiled deeply, he immediately put the scarf around Xiao Jihuang's neck. Her beautiful eyes looked so bright at night, snowflakes one by one landed on her head. Xiao Jihuang's hand moved to get rid of the snowflakes, this was the first time she felt comfortable with the woman in her Harem. If it were to be honest, this was Xiao Jihuang's first feeling of comfort for her concubine.
Wu Zeyuan heaved a sigh of relief after successfully putting the scarf around Xiao Jihuang's neck. "Before Zeyuan was very worried that this scarf looked unsuitable when worn by the noble, but Zeyuan forgot that the noble always fit to wear anything. Your Honor, do I need to make you a pair of socks to look good on this scarf?"
The deg!
Xiao Jihuang was stunned. The socks ... it was the year-end snow gift from Huang Mingxiang four years ago. The man's mind filled up again with Huang Mingxiang, the smile for Wu Zeyuan slowly disappearing.
Wu Zeyuan realized Xiao Jihuang's smile was slowly disappearing, he did not make a fuss. Wu Zeyuan tried to calm down, maintaining his smile. Quietly thinking, was there one of his sentences that was wrong? Or ... was there one of his sentences that reminded the man to Huang Mingxiang?
"Your Majesty, it seems to be getting late. Don't you want to go inside and rest?" wu Zeyuan asked, his hand moving to circle in Xiao Jihuang's right hand.
Xiao Jihuang nodded, smiling stiffly. "Yes, better get inside."
Arriving inside the room, Wu Zeyuan took off Xiao Jihuang's coat first, then just took off his own coat. The woman climbed onto the bed, lying next to Xiao Jihuang. Wu Zeyuan's hands hugged Xiao Jihuang's body, his eyes closed to reach for calm. He wished for a short stop like this.
"Your highness, if Huang Guifei is in the temple to carry out your punishment, then who will take care of the End of the Year Snow celebration? Hasn't that decision started to sound to the ears of the other nobles?" wu Zeyuan asked, before going to bed he should pry for information for sure first.
Meanwhile at the Rong Xuan House Palace, the woman was busy discussing with her father.
"Xiao Wangye may now have had his flaws, but the man remains a ruler and a mad fighter. Against him there is a decision and a crazy path, Xuan'er." Rong Tagu looked at his daughter worriedly.
Rong Xuan stared intently at his father. "I am the first lady of this Empire, father. The man should have remained respectful even though he was an Imperial senior. Fighting that guy isn't easy, but it doesn't mean there's no way to win."
"But, what makes you so eager to snatch away Xiao Wangye's five hundred thousand troops? Didn't you look disinterested before, Xuan'er?" asked Rong Tagu, looking hard at his daughter.
Rong Xuan was silent for a moment, his eyes staring coldly at the teacup that was before him. "Huang Mingxiang's. I want to destroy that woman, father."
Rong Tagu was stunned, then shook his head. "Risk, Xuan'er. The woman was surrounded by the higher-ups of the Empire. Xiao Wangye, Huangtaihou, Huang Dajie his father. It was hard to destroy Huang Mingxiang just like that."
"I don't care, all I want is its destruction. Just run what I say, dad. We will succeed, I have a good plan," said Rong Xuan, his lips smiling cunningly at the end of the sentence.
Rong Tugu closed his eyes, then he nodded and bowed towards Rong Xuan. "Okay, your honor."
Rong Xuan looked at his father again, his sneaky smile still plugged in. "Gather together influential people in the military who secretly dislike Xiao Muqing, I need them as well."
Rong Tugu nodded again. "All right, I'll call them all in the morning."
Rong Xuan nodded back. "Thank you very much, Dad. But remember, lest our movements be sniffed by the Emperor."
After three to five sentences, Rong Tugu finally decided to leave. Rong Xuan drank the rest of his tea that was inside the cup, his head devising all sorts of plans and thinking of all sorts of possibilities. He was determined to make Huang Mingxiang cry and kneel towards him. That's Rong Xuan's oath.
Elsewhere, Huang Liyue. The woman was busy copying the book that Xiao Jihuang ordered. His hands felt muddy, he really hated Huang Mingxiang right now. But, given that she was going to be the caretaker of the End of the Year Snow celebration, her lips smiled cunningly. He vowed to avenge Huang Mingxiang's entire act. He already had plans to humiliate and desecrate Huang Mingxiang, just look at it later. Huang Liyue was really going to fight him mercilessly!
"Niangniang, the medicinal powder you ordered Nubi found. What should Nubi do for this drug?" asked the female personal servant Huang Liyue, making Huang Liyue turn her head.
"Cabin." Huang Liyue asked for the medicinal powder, then looked at him coldly.
"It's really going to cause a 'crazy' effect'?" huang Liyue asked, making sure.
His personal servant nodded. "Yes, your honor. Nubi had already used it to some lowly servants in the Palace, they had all become uncontrollable. Their desire for relationships became completely insane, this drug is genuine."
Huang Liyue smiled in satisfaction, nodding in understanding. "Then you can come back."
"Thank you very much, Niangniang."