Emperor was worried. He looked at the time and stood up, "The wintersweets in the imperial garden are in bloom and I'm going to paint a painting of them. Fubing, are you going with me?"

The snow had fallen on and off for the past few days, and it stopped only yesterday. One could imagine how beautiful the imperial garden was now. Xin Fubing was a little tempted, but when she turned her eyes and saw Chu Shao lying on the bed, she shook her head, "I'm sorry, Your Majesty. ...