Wan Ge took a deep breath and said directly, "Alright, all of you, get out of my sight."

After Wan Ge finished speaking, all the male concubines obediently left.

They hadn't been gone long when the head steward beside Wan Ge came over: "Your Majesty, I heard that the Phoenix Lord is ill. Would Your Majesty like to go and visit him?"

A very beautiful face appeared in Wan Ge's mind, but it was becoming somewhat blurry.

Her husband, Feng Jun, was the grandson of the Grand Tutor of the current dynasty. She married him when she was still the Crown Princess. In the three years of their marriage, they had only met a handful of times.

The original owner married these people partly to stabilize the court, and partly to help her childhood friend escape her misery and avoid marrying people they didn't want to marry. So she simply let them all marry her.

The original owner's Phoenix Lord, Ci Xingxuan, was slightly different. Back then, one of her concubines was the son of the Prime Minister, and the other was the son of a general. It didn't matter which one of them chose as their principal husband, but it would definitely have an impact on their future ascension to the throne, and the status of civil and military officials might change as a result.

Moreover, no matter who is chosen, the other party will always be somewhat dissatisfied.

Just then, the name Ci Xingxuan appeared before him. The current Grand Tutor had once taught at the Imperial Academy, and his students were numerous, including both civil and military officials. His grandson was the perfect age and a renowned nobleman, making him the most suitable choice as his husband, without creating any sense of bias between the two sides.

So that young master became his official husband, now the Phoenix Lord. However, the original owner of this body did not have much interaction with him. Apart from important holidays, she had not met him privately more than a few times.

As for important holidays, he sometimes misses them due to feeling unwell.

Yes, her husband's health isn't very good. Looking at his face, you get the feeling of a tragically short-lived, unattainable love.

In the original owner's understanding of the story, this Phoenix Lord did indeed seem to have passed away at a young age.

The steward had expected to hear Wan Ge say she wouldn't go again, but to his surprise, Wan Ge replied this time, "If that's the case, then let's go take a look."

"Yes." The steward didn't ask any questions, but immediately arranged for people to set up the Starry Sky Palace where Feng Jun resided.

…

When Wan Ge saw the person, the other person was standing by the pool, holding a hand warmer, with pale lips and a delicate and beautiful face that had a touch of coldness.

A servant draped a cloak over his shoulders, saying, "It's cold in the snow, Your Highness, please don't catch a cold."

No sooner had the attendant finished speaking than someone shouted, "His Majesty has arrived!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ci Xingxuan looked towards the door and saw Wan Ge standing there. He immediately turned around and greeted her, saying, "Greetings, Your Majesty."

Wan Ge reached out and helped the person up: "Phoenix Lord, there's no need for such formalities."

The moment she touched him—or rather, the moment he turned around—Wange knew it was him; it was only after the contact that she was even more certain.

"How is Your Majesty feeling? Where is the imperial physician?" Didn't you say you weren't feeling well? Why did you come out?

What's going on?! Her long-dead white moonlight was actually her husband?!

Ci Xingxuan coughed lightly twice: "Your Majesty, I am in good health. Please do not worry about my old ailment."

Ci Xingxuan was quite surprised that she would appear here, after all, there was no affection between them, and even on their wedding night, she slept in a separate bed from him.