"Consort Zhao is inviting me to the palace today?" Mo Xuetong asked in surprise.

Behind the satin curtains on the bed, Mo Xuetong woke up with her long hair spread out around her. Waking up in the morning was the laziest time of the day. She saw that Feng Yuran had left her side long ago and sat up with the help of Mo Lan.

"That's right. The edict came early this morning. I heard that Consort Zhao wants to see you and even mentioned that she was helping Consort Xian ...