t were exposed to the air. Even though the private room was warm from burning charcoal, after all, it was the depths of winter. Jin Xueyuan's skin, stimulated by the cold air, instinctively rose in go...he Fengxi Palace, Prince Li Yinhu turned around only to be bumped on the shoulder by a palace maid who rushed in."Oh, it's the Eighth Prince! Forgive me, servant girl, I deserve to die!"The palace mai...