Sheng Nuan quickly returned to the warm palace, and then she felt like she was alive.
Next to her, Sophie quickly helped her take off her shoes and said carefully: "Dear Queen, I know I may be presumptuous in saying this, but in order for you to get familiar with this palace as soon as possible, I think I have to tell you something...
"
Then Sheng Nuan learned from Sophie that because His Highness Yingxue was timid and withdrawn, and had been in poor health, he was not well received by His Majesty the Emperor Stephen.
Stephen preferred his nephew, the enthusiastic and brave Viscount Snow.
In short, although Yingxue is nominally the only heir to the throne, she actually has no status. Sheng Nuan, the new queen, should be closer to Viscount Snow than to His Highness Yingxue.
Alas, he is indeed a poor little man who is not loved, but the main plot is almost the same.
At this moment, Emperor Stephen returned to his chamber.
Stephen is a handsome and elegant middle-aged man with deep blue eyes and a noble air.
When he saw Sheng Nuan, he immediately stepped forward and took her hand: "My dear Ivy, tonight is our wedding night. I want to stay and spend the night with you, but there are some important government affairs that need to be dealt with.
, you can understand me, right?"
Sheng Nuan wanted to applaud.
She showed a gentle smile: "Of course, Your Majesty."
"Then you have a good rest." After saying that, Stephen turned and left in a hurry, leaving Sheng Nuan alone in the spacious and luxurious palace.
Just don't feel too comfortable.
Sheng Nuan changed her clothes, took a comfortable bath under the service of several maids, and then went to bed.
With the soft and comfortable bed and the faint scent of incense, she fell asleep quickly.
In the dream, she was whipping poor "Snow White" with a whip. The beautiful Yingxue Highness with broken eyes huddled in the corner and looked at her timidly. She held the whip in one hand and put her hands on her hips, laughing like a
An old witch.
Then she woke up with a fright...
After waking up, the maids brought a new set of palace clothes. Sheng Nuan had a toothache when she saw the pile of clothes.
How can it be so complicated!
"Loose, loosen a little, don't tighten it so tight."
Feeling Sophie pulling hard on the belt, Sheng Nuan quickly stopped her.
Sophie dissuaded her softly: "Dear Queen, this will make your waist look slimmer."
Sheng Nuan waved her hands quickly: "No matter how tight you are, I will still be able to breathe, and if you strangle me any harder, I will faint."
Sophie had to relax a little, but after putting it on, she found that Queen Ivy's waist was still very thin, not too full to hold, and extremely beautiful.
Sheng Nuan was about to go to a restaurant outside for dinner. Sophie, who was walking next to her, suddenly possessed her and whispered in her ear, telling her that Her Majesty Yingxue was being punished to kneel down by His Majesty outside because he was burying his dog in the garden yesterday and interrupted the wedding.
's queen.
Sheng Nuan said.
What a poor little beauty.
At this moment, the customer service spoke up, reminding her to help Yingxue.
Because now she has to play the role of a gentle queen and wants to show her kindness to the people around her every moment.
Sheng Nuan pressed her growling stomach and walked outside resignedly.
When she walked out of the palace and came to the corridor, she saw a young man kneeling in the snow with his head lowered... It was freezing and snowing, but he was kneeling in thin clothes, exposing part of his ankles and wrists.
It was also at this time that Sheng Nuan discovered that as the only son of Emperor Stephen, Yingxue actually had no clothes that fit her?
When I saw him yesterday, his clothes seemed to be one size too small and looked a bit old.
Now, he was wearing those thin and ill-fitting clothes, kneeling in the snow with his head lowered, and there was no trace of blood on his face.
Thinking of the young man's pitiful look when he buried his beloved dog with sad eyes yesterday, and thinking of how he would be tortured by her in the future, Sheng Nuan sighed helplessly.
She raised her chin and said, "Go and invite His Highness Yingxue to come in and have breakfast with me. If His Majesty pursues any further investigation, I will be responsible for it."
In the snow, the young man's eyelashes trembled. He slowly raised his eyes and saw the new queen in gorgeous palace clothes standing there with someone supporting her.
A maid immediately walked over to help Yingxue, but he sidestepped her.
The next moment, he stood up slowly by himself, walked to Sheng Nuan with his head lowered, and thanked her respectfully and meekly: "Thank you, Queen Mother."
Sheng Nuan was caught off guard and called "Mother". Sheng Nuan was a little confused and found it a bit funny.
Prince Yingxue is eighteen years old, and the owner of this body, Ivy, is twenty-one years old. There is a three-year age difference between them, but now they are called Queen Mother.
But this is etiquette, Sheng Nuan smiled and nodded: "Come with me, Yingxue."
She smiled kindly and perfectly played the role of a kind and "loving" queen.
Sheng Nuan took Ying Xue into the restaurant. Emperor Stephen was still dealing with government affairs. There were only two of them at the table. During the meal, Sheng Nuan asked a tailor to measure Ying Xue on the spot.
"I want you to make at least two sets of winter clothes before dark, do you understand?" she asked the tailors.
The tailors immediately responded respectfully and stepped back.
Sheng Nuan looked at the little pitiful person sitting quietly and docilely opposite him, and gave him a friendly smile: "Your Highness Yingxue, don't worry, my mother will definitely treat you well in the future."
The young man glanced at her and quickly lowered his head.
Where Sheng Nuan couldn't see it, the corners of his lips curved with ridicule and disdain...
The next day, there was a palace banquet.
People here are very keen on holding various banquets, and they dress up every time and it is extremely grand.
Stephen hadn't finished his work yet, so he sent someone to tell Sheng Nuan to go to the study first and wait for him.
Sheng Nuan was supported by Sophie as she walked towards the banquet hall. As soon as she passed by a long corridor, she was almost hit by someone rushing out of the diagonal ground.
She quickly took two steps back.
The person who almost hit her was a tall and handsome blond boy. The boy was careless and almost hit someone. He subconsciously turned around and apologized quickly: "I'm very sorry, I didn't mean to do it. This..."
Before he finished speaking, the young man's eyes met Sheng Nuan's and he was stunned for a moment, then his face turned red.
A boy of this age never seemed to know how to hide himself. His Adam's apple twitched and he took a step forward: "Miss, I didn't hurt you, did I?"
Sophie frowned and scolded: "Viscount Snow, please pay attention to your title. This is Queen Ivy."
queen?
The blond boy was stunned for a moment, and then he saw the shadow of the beautiful queen with heavy make-up during the wedding in the delicate and beautiful woman in front of him.
Because Ivy was young, her wedding makeup was deliberately rich and mature. At that time, Snow just sighed that the queen was really beautiful, but he didn't expect that without those exaggerated makeup, she turned out to be so young and delicate.
Stunningly beautiful girl.
No, not a girl, she is a queen.
Snow quickly bowed his head and apologized.
Sheng Nuan waved his hand and continued to move forward.
Behind him, the young man stood up slowly, his eyes a little lost...
