The Consort of the R

Her pale, slender hands covered her eyes, though she was no longer dreaming. Yet, the scene from moments ago remained vivid and clear in her mind.,After speaking, she closed her eyes, a rare weariness settling on her brow. She lay back in her chair, tilting her head slightly. Her ink-black hair cascaded down like a waterfall, save for the section pulled up and adorned with a peachwood hairpin. Her slender waist was cinched tight, the folds of her skirt billowing gently around her as she swayed slightly with the breeze. Two sashes hung from her waist, rippling in the wind.,Zhu Yun is a thirty-year-old man, one of the top courtesans at Feng Yue Lou. He excels in flute playing and chess. Although he is already considered an older man, he takes good care of himself and has a handsome and charming appearance. He is calm and composed, with an undeniable charisma. It is said that even after her marriage, Princess Huiyun, the younger sister of the current emperor, frequently visits him to play chess and discuss worldly matters, which speaks volumes about his extraordinary charm.。