"Nuanyang, put some charcoal in the stove."

Zhesu is really afraid of the cold, but usually she likes to lean against the window to watch the scenery, and at this moment a cold wind blows, and she only feels that it is cold to the bones.

"Yes, Your Highness."

Facing this man in the court...

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