Xuan Ling was in no mood to attend the morning court.

With a wave of his hand, he said, "Inform the court officials to report to the emperor instead."

He stood in front of the palace, his eyes sweeping across the distant palace wall, his heart in turmoil.

A calm heart was disturbed by Sheng Xiyan's letter.

He raised his hand and touched his chest, his brows slightly furrowed, and his heart ached slightly.

Whenever I think of this woman, my chest feels uncomfortable. Am I suffering from a heart disease?

My eyes accidentally swept across the tuberose flowerpot next to the white marble dragon-carved pillar, and I walked straight over to it.

I was surprised to discover a strange thing.

The branches that were about to die a few days ago have now sprouted green buds and a few flower buds.

Winter is not the season for tuberose to bloom. What is going on?

A gentle look appeared on Xuan Ling's beautiful face.

Reach out and gently touch the flower bud, and your fingertips can feel the softness and vitality of the tender bud.

His expression changed from stern to relaxed, and the corners of his lips lifted slightly. "Hurry and move the flowers into the hall. They'll freeze outside."

Eunuch Fu quickly ordered the palace servants to move the tuberose into the palace.

Xuan Ling stood beside the flower with a gentle gaze, as if he saw Sheng Xiyan's smile through the flower.

He murmured softly, "Where on earth have you been?"

Chunxi Town, outside Beijing.

The people who settled here were surprised to find a new house on the hillside not far from the Medicine Fairy Bodhisattva Temple.

An old lady came running over and shouted, "The owner of that house is so beautiful, she looks just like the Medicine Fairy!"

"Really? Could it be that the Medicine Fairy has really descended to earth?"

"The owner said that he can see the doctor for free every morning."

"Oh my god, what a good thing! I'll quickly help my old mother get her eyes checked!"

At the entrance of the house, there is a plaque with the words "Xianyunju".

The sunlight shines through the thin clouds, dyeing the courtyard golden.

Smoke rises slowly.

In the courtyard, plum blossoms bloom proudly despite the frost and snow.

There was a charcoal stove next to the table, on which sweet potatoes, peanuts and chestnuts were roasted.

Sheng Xiyan, wearing a thick snow fox coat and skirt, was leaning on a rocking chair, taking the pulse and examining the villagers.

The villagers lined up in an orderly manner and chatted enthusiastically.

Near noon, several villagers put down eggs and some sweet potatoes and pumpkins.

"Let's not disturb Xianyun Jushi from taking care of her pregnancy. We'll come back tomorrow."

"Mr. Xianyun, goodbye."

Sheng Xiyan leaned back in the rocking chair and nodded, "Goodbye, I won't see you off."

Hua Xia was making lunch in the kitchen. Jiang Jiang was playing with a puppy in the yard. She called out, "Mom, can you turn my Chow Chow and Pekingese over?"

Sheng Xiyan rocked in the rocking chair and said lazily, "It's not easy to change them. What if they fall off along the way? I'll bring them back next time I return to the Marquis' Mansion."

The general said, "That makes sense."

Sheng Xiyan basked in the sun with her eyes closed.

After finishing your work, isn’t it time to think about handsome men?

In the palace, I was afraid of being seen and didn’t dare to do anything too much. Now I don’t have to be afraid of anything. Why not get a few more people to serve me?

Who will he become?

Ji Kang, Pan An, and then transformed into Xuan Ling.

Sheng Xiyan sat up, placed her fingers on her temples and whispered, meditating.

Suddenly, one, two, three tall and handsome men appeared, each of them was graceful and stunningly beautiful.

Jiang Jiang and Hua Xia were shocked. Where did these handsome men come from?

Jiang Jiang excitedly hugged a handsome man and called out, "Father! Father, Mother has learned magic, but she said not to tell anyone else. I'm only telling you!"

The handsome man asked, "Who are you? Oh, are you the master's son?"

Jiang Jiang turned his doubts to Sheng Xiyan, "Mother, is the emperor stupid?"

Sheng Xiyan waved to the handsome man, who came to her side, squatted on one knee, and looked at her lovingly with his narrow and long eyes.

He took her hand and placed it on his lips and kissed her, "Master, you are so beautiful..."

Sheng Xiyan pinched his chin,

"Be good, from now on you can call me Lingling. Don't call me master, it sounds too strange. Call me Yanyan, okay?"

Lingling stretched out her slender jade-like fingers to touch her face and said affectionately: "Yanyan, you are so beautiful..."

Invincible, exactly the same as the one in the palace.

Sheng Xiyan thrust out her snow-white breasts and commanded seductively, "Kiss me."

Lingling was a little reserved, and Ji Kang and Pan An immediately rushed over to pull him away.

Fighting for favor, he said, "Master, he doesn't want to, so let us kiss you."

Sheng Xiyan smiled charmingly, showing off her neatly arranged white teeth. "You two handsome men are so sensible. I love you so much."

Who should I kiss first?