After that, she had scared him. He had been sick for a long time, and everything was caused indirectly by Meng Zixian.

Venerable Lord Huai was much calmer than before, and he even had the air of a superior being. That gaze just now, did not contain the slightest bit of emotion, making people ponder deeply.

"It's still my fault." Meng Zixian could not help but sigh. Towards someone like him, she felt guilty.

They walked over one step at a time. The selection banquet had actually begun.

Meng Zixian snuck around the corner and found a place to sit down. Her feet were cold and numb, and the coldness that emanated from beneath her feet spread all over her body.

Fortunately, the skirt was long enough. Meng Zixian's feet fiddled with it as she took off her shoes. She rubbed her wet socks on and took off her shoes to dry them out.

The result was even colder...

There was only a table, nothing else. Other than Gu Jingyuan's place, there was food and drinks. There wasn't even any drool left on the imperial concubine's table.

Meng Zixian sat there like a pin on the bed. If she didn't have to ask for information, she definitely wouldn't have come to suffer.

As he spoke of Gu Jingyuan, he hugged him left and right. Looking at the drums below the stage, the eunuchs began to shout loudly, "First, the daughter of the vice minister of the military — Qi Ruoxuan!"

Qi Ruoxuan had a decent appearance, which could be considered gentle and gentle. However, her clothing was bold. She was dressed like an outsider, and her dress was swaying. The moment she stepped onto the stage, she immediately stole Gu Jingyuan's attention.

Xuan Wu had returned to the wind. Her singing was like a jade falling to the table. Her charming eyes were like the waves. Her hair was tied up in a bun, and her slim waist was even more gentle. Lightly moving the lotus steps, the Han palace flying swallow, the sleeves turn gently, full of amorous feelings.

"Good!" Gu Jingyuan seemed to like it a lot, so he immediately applauded.

"The sign." Gu Jingyuan then gave the order. Qi Ruoxuan was beaming with happiness as she took the sign and left.

The opening dance attracted so much attention that the rest of the performance became a bit boring. Gu Jingyuan's left hand embraced Liu Wanyi while his right hand held Honorable Master Huai.

"Your majesty, don't look at the newbies. Don't you see us old people." Liu Wan Yi's coquettish voice lightly tapped Gu Jingyuan's body with her slender fingers, pretending to be sad.

"How could that be? Esteemed wives, as long as you continue to look so good, I will always .. love you .."

Liu Wanyi's face stiffened. The Emperor's love for her had always been like this, but he was still delusional.

At the side, Venerable Lord Huai unintentionally had a trace of ridicule on the corner of his mouth as he instantly entered Gu Jingyuan's embrace, "Your majesty, I don't ask for your eternal love. As long as your majesty still dotes on me, I'll be by your side."

The delicate voice of Honorable Huai was soft and his body emitted a sweet fragrance, causing Gu Jingyuan's heart to waver. He immediately put Liu Wanyi to the side and brought his mouth close to Honorable Huai's mouth.

"Baby is still sensible."

Liu Wanyi's expression froze. She stealthily and fiercely glanced at Honorable Huai, then, as if she had forgotten her displeasure, pounced forward.

Right now, there was still an imperial concubine in the harem, which was none other than Imperial Concubine Jing. After Imperial Concubine Rong's death, the position of Imperial Concubine Empress became vacant. Right now, the ones most favored were Honorable Master Huai and Liu Wanyi.

Their every movement and smile would be noticed by others. Seeing this, Meng Zixian's face darkened.

From then on, Gu Jingyuan had chosen people by their faces. He casually pointed his finger, and of the hundred or so beautiful girls, only two or three were given to spend. Everyone else stayed behind.

Meng Zixian's feet were aching, and the cold wind was blowing. His face was pale, and his lips were green. The talent show was over, and his concubines had dispersed. Meng Zixian sat there motionless for a long time.

"Little Lord, where are you unwell?" Ling'er asked with concern.

Meng Zixian took a deep breath. "My feet are numb."

"What?" Ling'er hurriedly squatted down and lifted up the corner of her skirt. Her legs were as white as snow and without a trace of blood.

"Aiya!" Ling'er let out a soft breath, covering her feet with her hands to keep warm. Meng Zixian had never been treated like this before, and her face was flushed red.

"No, you don't have to do this." She tried to pull her foot back, but Ling'er was holding it back. Ling'er rubbed her hands together to keep her warm.

"Young Lord, you are still young and have suffered from the cold. In the future, you will be the one to suffer."

"What's going on?" Gu Jing City needed to be supervised, so they stayed at the back. Seeing that they hadn't left yet, they asked.

"Greetings, King Jing. My family's young master's foot is frostbitten. I'm looking for her." Ling'er squatted down and turned around, kneeling down as she explained.

"Oh, it's freezing cold here. This esteemed lady should go back as soon as possible." Gu Jing Cheng nodded politely, then turned around and left.

Meng Zixian put on her shoes and socks, endured the pain, and was helped up by Ling'er. Step by step, she walked back to her bedroom.

"Little Lord, I'll go heat up some hot water." Ling'er helped her change into a set of dry clothes, allowing her to sleep on the bed before she left.

Meng Zixian lay on the bed, covered by the blanket. The coldness was bone-piercing, and she was shivering under the covers.

"Ling'er! Ling'er!" Just as Ling'er left, she was stopped by someone.

"May I ask what this eunuch can do for me?"

Before the young eunuch could finish his words, he stuffed a medicine bottle into Ling'er's arms and ran off.

Ling'er held the bottle of medicine. The words "Frostbite Paste" were written on it.

She put the medicine into her pocket, went to boil some hot water, and brought it to Meng Zixian.

Meng Zixian was already in a daze, and was helped up by Ling'er. Ling'er said helplessly, "Little Lord, the cold weather starts from the bottom of your feet. Please hold on for a while longer."

She nodded and watched as Ling'er slowly poured hot water over it, massaging it before putting her feet into the water.

He had to be careful while soaking his feet. Ling'er pressed her feet, activating her meridians, and evacuating her fatigue. Meng Zixian fell backwards in this position.

Suddenly, she felt a cold cream on her feet. Ling'er rubbed it for her and sighed in comfort. "What is this? It's so comfortable."

"Young master, this is Frostbite Paste."

"I remember, we don't have any here. Who sent them here?" Meng Zixian said lazily.

"I don't know. The young eunuch left after sending me off."

Song Qishen's face suddenly appeared in Menghuang's mind and he immediately woke up.

Song Que didn't even see her, how did he know she had frostbite on her feet?

Meng Zixian inwardly reprimanded himself, and then shook his head.

It was sent by Gu Jing City. He had to pretend to be indifferent in order to avoid suspicion, but now he sent someone to bring the ointment.

What she did not know was that just as the young eunuch finished giving his gifts, a girl called out to him. "Little Yuan, why are you in such a hurry?"

Little Yuan quickly knelt down in salute.

The woman looked down at him condescendingly. "What did you just gift me? "Who gave it to you?"

Little Yuan Zi shook his head with all his might and was stepped on by the girl on his head. His face was pressed into the snow all of a sudden.

"I'm not a good person to talk to, just tell me." The woman threatened.

Little Yuan was bowing his head obediently, not daring to move, "Servant, this servant is only delivering medicine, and this servant is only following orders. I don't know anything else!"

"Is that so?"