The winter in Ye City arrived particularly early this year.
It was just October, and we already had to wear thick padded jackets.
Jiang Shu was weak. The cold weather was tormenting for him.
There was underfloor heating everywhere in the Tingxue Building. Su Luo was so warm she only wore two layers, but he still wore a thick fox fur. Even so, his hands were still cold, as if he was not human at all.
Because his chronic cough had flared up, he hadn't been to the morning court for a long time.
Emperor Yue even specially sent the Chief Imperial Physician to treat him, which was an honor ordinary people wouldn't even dream of.
The Chief Imperial Physician usually only treated His Majesty, the Empress, and the Empress Dowager. Even the noblest concubines would need special grace to be treated by him, but now he was frequenting the Duke Residence.
Technically, it was very conspicuous.
However, nobody was saying much about it now.
