Red lacquered glazed tiles, blue bricks, and white walls, it resembled the Imperial Palace she had imagined, only it seemed to be twice as large.
Along the way, guards holding long spears stood watch at every corner, making the Royal Palace appear even more solemn.
She lowered the carriage curtain and turned to ask, "Where does Little Xuanzi live?"
"In Nanxuan Palace, but I was worried about him being alone, so I had him stay with me," Mo Xue replied.
"Then, with such a grand Royal Palace, isn't it uninhabited?"
"When he ascends the throne in the future, and takes a Queen and a group of Princess Consorts, there will be people living here."
Taking a Queen and Princess Consorts?
Feng Yueya instinctively took in Yu Xuan's slender figure, unable to picture the scene of him getting married in her mind.
Yu Xuan felt uneasy under her gaze and frowned slightly.
Mo Xue glanced at them with a sly smile flickering in her eyes.
