s soaked in hot water, steam rising from it, her lips were icy cold. It was like the snow field on the outskirts of Beijing where she relentlessly kissed him. Her lips were just as cold as the swirlin...comings, so he had the Princess Mansion built to the utmost extravagance. Every festival, he would hold feasts for Qian Luo, making her happy and content. He invited all the imperial relatives and nob...