章 42: Trace

"These flowers are really blooming well." A slender white finger caressed the tender petals, sighing softly.

"To reply esteemed imperial concubine, the biggest characteristic of this variety is that it can bloom in the winter as well. It's a pot that is one in a million." A high-pitched voice said in a flattering tone.

"Really?" Take it into the house. You did well. I like this pot of flowers. I appreciate it. " The woman known as the Silver Concubine lightly waved her hand.

Behind him, someone handed a bag of silver and jewels to the eunuch.

"Empress Dowager Xie, a thousand years." The eunuch took the bag and kowtowed several times.

"Alright, I'm tired. You may leave. Xiu Cai, help me return to my room." Silver Consort turned around weakly and placed her hand on the arm that the Sleeve Encyclopedia extended out. She slowly dragged the arm into the room.