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It snowed all day and didn't stop until night.

The family banquet at the Huaiyang Prince's Mansion didn't end until one o'clock.

Yao Zheng helped the drunk Huaiyang King to rest. He always had his own bedroom, and rarely went to his wife's room.

Many people know that King Huaiyang is obsessed with cleanliness, and he especially hates the fragrance of makeup on women.

Although the princess and others deliberately don't use powder, they can't comb their hair without hair oil, so it can't be completely avoided.

Especially now that he is getting older, he is more used to sleeping alone.

King Huaiyang has not many concubines, and they are all dutiful and obedient.

When Huaiyang Wang was young, he didn't pay much attention to female sex, but this is not a problem.

In addition, he has sons and daughters, and he is not greedy, so he is more respected.

The people who serve Huaiyang King's daily life are all older, and most of them are deaf-mute.

These people were left behind by the Eldest Princess, and they were all extremely loyal.

King Huaiyang entered the house and made everyone retreat.

There were two lamps burning in the room, one on the table and one by the bed.

The table is full of needles and threads of various colors, which are all birthday gifts.

It's going to be in this house all day, and it's not put away until the next morning.

Under the candlelight, the silk and satin glowed softly.

One of the shoes caught his attention, it was a pair of sleep shoes, the color was soft, and it looked very comfortable.

King Huaiyang reached out and picked up the pair of shoes, light and light, as if holding a cloud.

He especially likes the soft pink inside.

He put his hand on it and stroked it gently, like the wings of a bird with beautiful feathers.

This color has always been what he wanted but couldn't.

But this pair of shoes can, it will not be seen by outsiders, and it is only this color on the inside.

Wear it on your feet, no one else knows it except yourself.

King Huaiyang sat down and took off his shoes.

He put on his right night shoe, then took it off again.

Then he took off his socks and put them on barefoot.

At that moment, his expression was extremely satisfied.

The shoes were a little too big, and he had gotten used to them over the years.

However, this pair of shoes seems to fit the feet better than other shoes.

It's so soft and light, and... nice.

It took Yao Ruowei a few days to know that her father liked the birthday gift she gave her very much.

But she didn't have the nerve to ask more, as if she was in a hurry to show off.

King Huaiyang is usually very kind in front of outsiders, but he is extremely strict with his own children.

But this was enough to make her happy, and she came to Xu Chunjun's house to express her gratitude.

Xu Chunjun listened to Yao Ruowei's narration, but the doubts in his heart grew bigger and bigger.

This kind of confusing feeling is actually very uncomfortable. Xu Chunjun is determined, but he still feels that his thoughts are a bit mixed.

This feeling is like there is a cloud of fog not far away, and there are some things in the fog that are vague and seem specious.

Maybe there was a monster hiding in that fog, maybe there was nothing.

But just because it is unclear, people have to be careful.

On this day, Zheng Wuji was promoted to the court to hear the case of the mistress beating a maidservant to death.

It was after noon that the trial was over.

Xu Chunjun kept the food hot in the pot, and ordered someone to serve it when he returned to the backyard.

When Zheng Wuji was eating, he noticed that Xu Chunjun was absent-minded, so he asked her: "What's wrong with you? But are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Xu Chunjun shook his head and said, "No, I was just thinking about something."

"What makes my wife so difficult?" Zheng Wuji was suddenly curious, "As far as I know, there is nothing that makes you difficult so far!"

"You eat first! I'll tell you after dinner, and I'm just looking for someone to discuss with." Xu Chunjun smiled.

Zheng Wuji is really caring, no matter how smart he is, he actually doesn't like to fight alone.

Xu Chunjun has always been a very independent woman, but Zheng Wuji taught her to rely on her.

Zheng Wuji quickly finished his meal and rinsed his mouth, and ordered the servant girl to clear away the dishes.

Then he took Xu Chunjun's hand and said, "You get tired easily now, lie on the bed and tell me!"

Xu Chunjun lay on the pillow and rationalized what he wanted to say: "I told you, don't laugh at me for being suspicious."

"How could it be? My lady is so smart, she will be alert when she sees clues." Zheng Wuji patted her head and said, "Tell me, what did you find?"

"Actually, I'm very undecided about this matter," Xu Chunjun could not conceal hesitation in his tone, "I calm down and think about it, and I feel that my suspicion is too absurd."

"The more you say that, the more I want to hear it." Zheng Wuji said with a smile, "What is it that makes you so uncertain?"

"It's like this. Yao Ruowei asked me to make a pair of sleeping shoes for King Huaiyang a few days ago. You know about it."

"Of course I know, I'm afraid you'll be tired."

"What you don't know is that in order to make it more suitable, I asked Yao Ruowei to use a pair of old shoes worn by King Huaiyang as a model. I found some problems with those shoes."

"Aren't those shoes smelly? Is Huaiyang King sweaty?"

"Stop making me laugh, listen to me carefully."

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore, just tell me."

"When I put my hand in and looked inside, I found that the shoes were much bigger than King Huaiyang's feet."

"why is that?"

"Yeah, I also feel very puzzled. A little bigger is enough, why should it be much bigger? It is obvious that small feet wear big shoes, but who would do that?"

"Prince Huaiyang was born short, so he probably has low self-esteem, so he wears a pair of big shoes."

"We've met her before. Do you think he has low self-esteem?"

"I don't think so, a character like him is probably used to being looked up to by others."

"In addition to this, I also heard Yao Ruowei say that King Huaiyang is very concerned about his shoes. No one can handle the shoes he wears, and a special servant must take them and burn them."

"This is really strange. Is there anything special about his shoes?"

"Besides, Yao Ruowei also said that Yao Zheng's wife wanted to make shoes for King Huaiyang before, and secretly took out a pair of King Huaiyang's shoes, but Yao Zheng's wife died of illness soon after, and she told Yao Ruowei before she died. , stop making shoes.”

Zheng Wuji didn't answer immediately when he heard this, his brows were slightly frowned, obviously thinking.

"In this way, these shoes are the reverse scales of King Huaiyang?" Zheng Wuji sneered, "Why are they so strictly guarded!"

"So even though Yao Ruowei only asked me to make one pair of shoes, I still made two pairs, one of which was specially made of soft colors, and the inside was even pink." Xu Chunjun said, "I also wanted to go further Try it out.

Today Yao Ruowei came to thank me and said that his father liked those two pairs of sleep shoes very much, especially the pair of pink inners. "