"Yingying, how are you? Isn't this snowman your favorite? Xiang Hongxuan asked with some puzzlement.

"I used to like it, but today I feel redundant and annoying no matter how I look at it."

Feng Yuying didn't forget to glance at Ling Man, it was obvious that she was pointing at Sang and scolding Huai. Xiang Hongxuan understood, Feng Yingying was petty again.

"If you don't like it, forget it, I will accompany you to enjoy the cold winter plum." Xiang Hongxuan patiently coaxed Feng Yingying, but Feng Yingying didn't see Xiang Hongxuan take Ling Man away, and she was even more unhappy.

"The concubine is not feeling well, so she will go back to Xiyan Palace first."

After saying that, Feng Yingying turned her head and walked towards Xiyan Palace, Feng Yingying thought that Xiang Hongxuan would chase her, but she didn't expect that as soon as she walked on her front foot, Ling Man pretended to fall in the snow and entangled Xiang Hongxuan to death.

"Your Majesty, the courtiers seem to have sprained their feet again, can Your Majesty send the courtiers back to the Qingyu Tower?"

Ling Man said with a shy look, Xiang Hongxuan, a veteran of Fengyue, had already known Ling Man's thoughts, and then thought of Feng Yingying's willfulness just now, especially in front of Ling Man, he didn't take Xiang Hongxuan's imperial dignity into account at all, Xiang Hongxuan was also angry, maybe he should give Feng Yingying some warnings.

So Xiang Hongxuan simply ignored Feng Yingying, he picked up Ling Man horizontally, and walked towards Qingyu Tower. Feng Yingying, who had been walking for a while, looked back and saw that Xiang Hongxuan actually hugged Ling Man and left, she was suddenly angry and aggrieved, tears were unconsciously all over her face, and she stood in the snow as if she had no soul.

Xiang Hongxuan strode into the Qingyu Building, he slowly put Ling Man on the soft collapse, and just as he was about to turn around and leave, Ling Man's hands grabbed Xiang Hongxuan's sleeves.

"Your Majesty, can you stay here for a long time?"

Although Ling Man is indeed beautiful, but after all, she is Ling Xi's sister, if Xiang Hongxuan includes her in the harem, how unhappy Ling Xi's heart should be, Xiang Hongxuan broke Ling Man's wrist with a little effort.

"Third Miss, if you are well cultivated, you should leave the palace as soon as possible." Xiang Hongxuan said coldly.

"Your Majesty, the heart of the courtier, can't you see it, Your Majesty?" Ling Man looked at Xiang Hongxuan affectionately, and began to sobb softly.

"The queen will find a good marriage for the third lady."

To be honest, Ling Man's current delicate state did make Xiang Hongxuan a little tempted, but as soon as he thought of Ling Xi, Xiang Hongxuan's interest in Ling Man was greatly reduced.

"Your Majesty, if it was a courtier who entered the palace that year, ......... now"

"I'm very glad that it was the queen who entered the palace back then."

Xiang Hongxuan interrupted Ling Man's words without thinking, he was really very glad that it was Ling Xi who entered the palace back then, otherwise he would really miss it with Ling Xi in the vast sea of people.

"Your Majesty, the courtiers admire you more than the queen, and the courtiers only have Your Majesty in their hearts, but the queen may not have His Majesty in her heart."

When Xiang Hongxuan was about to leave, Ling Man used all her strength to say loudly to Xiang Hongxuan, as if the words in her mouth were the last chance.

"The Queen's heart, no one knows it better than me." Xiang Hongxuan said disdainfully.

"Your Majesty, the courtiers saw a brocade box in the queen's house a few days ago, and there was a sweat towel in it, which looked like the queen embroidered it herself, but I don't know if it was given to Your Majesty."