C814 Miao Hongxiu

Changle Palace, Imperial Palace.

At this moment, Feng Yuer was sitting on the threshold of the hall door, her head tilted against the doorframe. She was draped in a snow-white fox fur, holding a hand warmer, staring blankly at the few plum blossoms in the courtyard.

It had snowed again in the imperial city over the past couple of days