As the temperature recedes, the scorching sun is no longer exposed.
There was a bleak autumn atmosphere in the faint wind.
The pear tree in the palace is in bloom for the second time in a year.
The maids in dark red palace attire walked side by side among the well-proportioned palaces in a dignified manner.
The petals of pear blossoms are dancing in the sky, like pure white elves falling from the sky.
Scattered throughout this gorgeous palace, some are stained by the cold armor of the guards patrolling back and forth, adding a touch of intimacy to the ruthless color.
Under the scenery of the small bridge and flowing water in the Imperial Garden, bursts of crisp laughter could be heard.
There is also the eunuch's spooky voice, which rises and falls with great anxiety.
It was as if something terrible had happened but there was nothing that could be done to stop it.
Far away, Concubine Huo heard this noisy noise.
With her delicate appearance, Xiaojiabiyu still has the manners of a royal aristocrat.
Reflecting the bright sunshine, he looked to be no more than twenty-five years old.
Wearing a luxurious imperial concubine's robe, her exquisite and petite body looked a little out of place.
And between the young eyebrows, there was a faint feeling of depression that he tried his best to hide.
"Xiaomei, what's going on over there?"
She visited the rockery, and her peaceful tranquility was broken by the noise there.
The personal female officer sent a palace maid to inquire about it and reported back, "My Lady, it is His Highness the Crown Prince's kite that has been hung on the rockery."
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince...
Huo Xi'er lowered her eyes suddenly, her face even more sad.
She was originally the daughter of a local governor, and she was married to Feng Yao, who was still the prince at that time, as a concubine according to the late emperor's order.
After Feng Yao ascended the throne as emperor, she became a concubine.
But soon, he became the first emperor in name only of the Feng Kingdom.
With the power gone, the man only focused on a certain woman outside the palace. In the harem, only Huo Xi'er had the highest status.
The other concubines had no chance to see him.
She thought it would be good this way, as she could always look at the man she loved from such a distance.
But he never expected that Feng Ruohen would return the imperial power in an instant, just like handing over something so insignificant.