After Liu Rushuang gave Han Moxi permission to rise, Han Moxi smiled. "Royal sister-in-law, welcome back to the palace. Whilst you were gone, his majesty got drunk every day. Fortunately, his body has good foundations, otherwise, right now... *Sigh*... forget I mentioned it."
Liu Rushuang's clear, enigmatic eyes looked towards the Dark Moon Palace. All she could feel was a warm feeling brush across the bottom of her heart.
Han Moxi looked at Qing'er and pondered. "Royal sister-in-law, it'll be the Double Ninth Festival in a few day's time. I'd like to take Qing'er out of the palace for a few days, so I was wondering... will you please give me permission to do so?"
Liu Rushuang came back to her senses and giggled softly. "You two may do as you please. If the two of you would like to get married at any time, remember to let me be the first to know. That way, I can prepare Qing'er's bridalwear."
