Shen Chuwei slowly turned around to look and saw Xiao Jinyan standing tall and elegant by the railing in a pale moon-white robe, enshrouded in moonlight, as cold and aloof as snow, proud and solitary as the moon.
Eh, hadn't Xiao Jinyan gone back to the tent with Lady Dongmei?
Could it be another one of their cold wars over some petty squabble?
Xiao Jinyan's voice was cool and distant, "Come here."
Tsk, it looks like this little concubine is about to become cannon fodder again~
"Oh." Shen Chuwei walked towards Xiao Jinyan with her belly full and stopped half a meter away from him, obediently waiting for the Crown Prince to speak.
From within the wide sleeves of his robe, Xiao Jinyan extended his hand, holding a petite gray rabbit in his palm, which he then offered to Shen Chuwei.