On December 30, it snowed heavily, and the city of Kyoto was full of the snow.

Su Muyan put on a ferret's cloak and stood under the eaves looking at the silvery scene outside the hall with joy. Brocade son follows behind, on the surface also is a happy idea.

"Miss, it's snowing heavily. It looks beautiful."

"yes." With a soft nod, Su Muyan smiles.

just as he was about to order people to move out the waiter and burn some wine to enjoy the snow, a little eunuch came to report: "report to the empress, the king of Taiping to see you!"

"king of Taiping?" Frown brow thought for...