Inside the warm chamber of Yanfu Palace, Weimo had just removed her thoroughly soaked apricot-colored cloth socks when the carved wooden door was suddenly nudged open by a gilded fan bone.
Wen Qingyu swayed her waist as she entered, casting an arrogant glance at the plain ribbon tied around Weimo's fingertips. "I've been looking all over for you, yet you slip away like a water snake."
Weimo sat on the edge of the cushioned couch, smoothing the hem of her trousers. "If the Noble Consort has important matters, Your Ladyship need only command this servant."
Chapter 36