Yin Ji suppressed all his emotions, walked into Qianyuan Palace, picked up a book and leaned on the soft couch in front of the window to read, but he didn't read a single word. His mind was confused and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Suddenly, he felt a chill on the back of his hand. He paused slightly and looked out. Only then did he realize that it had snowed outside without knowing when.
In this short period of time, the snow had been getting heavier and heavier, dyeing the entire palace white.
This was the second snow this year, but the previous one was mixed with drizzle, which was not a snow scene. Now it was so quiet.
He put down the book in his hand and suddenly remembered that it was also such a heavy snow on the day when Xie Yun and King Qi got married. At that time, he had been recognized as a member of the royal family and attended the wedding banquet as the seventh prince.
That day, King Qi took off Xie Yun's veil in public, as if to show off or to demonstrate, only at that time he saw Xie Yun in her wedding dress.
She is so beautiful, it's a pity that she is not his.Although she is now, she will never be qualified to wear that dress for him.
A blanket suddenly fell on his body. He suddenly came back to his senses and looked over with sharp eyes. The maid holding the blanket was shocked and trembled all over. She knelt on the ground with a ‘bang’": "I just feel that it is cold and I am afraid that the emperor is cold... Your Majesty, spare my life."
Cai Tianxi heard the noise and hurried in. Seeing that the maid did not do anything, he was relieved, but still scolded: "You know it's cold, why don't you bring a hot water bottle in? Do you think your head is a decoration?"
The maid hurried out. Cai Tianxi straightened the blanket for Yin Ji and took the opportunity to say: "It's getting late, does the emperor want some snacks?"
Yin Ji didn't say anything, just waved his hand, but the meaning of not wanting to be disturbed was expressed very clearly, but soon a hand lifted the blanket on his body and stuffed the hot water bottle in.
His face suddenly turned cold, and he grabbed the hand: "How dare you, I'm you..."
A familiar face suddenly came into view, and the unfinished words on his lips were swallowed. Yin Ji was stunned for a long time before speaking: "Are you willing to come back?"
Xie Yun broke free from his hand and stuffed the hot water bottle into his hand: "Tomorrow is the Little New Year, I have to come back to see how the Qianyuan Palace is prepared."
Yin Ji snorted lightly, and it was obvious that he was very dissatisfied with this answer, but he grabbed the hand that stuffed the hot water bottle into the blanket again, and then rubbed the layers of white cloth wrapped on it.
"How is your hand?"
Xie Yun paused and slowly straightened up: "Your Majesty, do you remember that my hand is injured now?"
She mocked and ridiculed, and didn't know the hierarchy at all.
Yin Ji was not polite: "It's good that I remembered to ask. Have you ever seen a master who is always thinking about the injury of a servant?"
Xie Yun immediately tried to pull her hand out, but Yin Ji held it tightly and untied the bandage on her hand with ease.
The scars left by the blisters were crowded together. They were said to be healed, but they still hurt when you look at them.
"Where's the medicine?"
"I didn't bring it."
Yin Ji frowned and looked at Xie Yun sternly: "Are you angry with me?"
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Part 1 - Yu Nu Jiao / Jade Slave / Enslaved By Love
General FictionThis Part contains Chapter 001-200.😮💨 Xie Yun has been Yin Ji's concubine for three years and has become accustomed to his harsh criticism and indifference. However, after the new concubine entered the palace, he seemed to have changed. At this t...