Reborn to marry, she no longer wants to be the young master's mother

Empress Xie Chaochao, wearing a gorgeous dress embroidered with gold and phoenixes, stepped on the fine snow and slowly walked into the legendary plum forest. Although the winter wind was biting, it did not reduce the gentleness and elegance between her eyebrows. The snowflakes fluttered like feathers in the sky, gently covering the branches of each plum tree, decorating the plum forest with silver and making it particularly enchanting.

She lifted her skirt lightly, and every step she took seemed to draw a delicate picture on the snow. Queen Xie Chaochao's eyes sparkled with infinite yearning for the beauty of nature. She took a deep breath, as if she could smell the faint plum fragrance mixed in the clear air, which was a kind of freshness that transcended the world, penetrated the heart, and made people feel relaxed and happy.

"It's so nice to enjoy the plum blossoms in the snow." She whispered softly, her voice was gentle and magnetic, as if it could melt the coldness around her. This sentence was not only an admiration for the beautiful scenery in front of her, but also her deep desire and yearning for a peaceful life. In this deep palace where power and struggle are intertwined, it is a great luxury for her to have a moment of peace and beauty.

So, no one says much and everyone feels happy in life.

Deep in the plum forest, red plum trees stand proudly in the snow. They bloom without fear of the severe cold, like little flames, burning the passion of life in the silver-white world. Queen Xie Chaochao slowly approached and gently stroked a blooming plum blossom. The dew condensed on the petals trembled gently on her fingertips, as if it was the most delicate gift from nature.

At this moment, she seemed to have forgotten the intrigues in the harem and the burdens of being a queen. She only wanted to turn into a breeze, blending into the plum forest and the snowy scenery, enjoying this rare tranquility and freedom. Snowflakes continued to fall, landing on her hair and shoulders, adding a bit of otherworldly temperament to her, making people feel awe, but also wanting to get closer to explore the gentleness and tenacity hidden behind her nobility.

In this snow-covered plum forest, Queen Xie Chaochao found her own moment of tranquility. Her soul was freed and cleansed as never before in this pure world. The winter wind was like a sharp blade, weaving through the empty back garden, rolling up a vortex of dead leaves, as if even time was frozen and slowed down. The maid Xiao Cui, holding a fur coat embroidered with gold and phoenix in her hand, walked lightly but anxiously on the winding cobblestone path, her eyes fixed on the graceful figure in the distance - Xie Chaochao.

Xie Chaochao, the young lady of the mansion, was wearing an elegant green dress, with her hair tied up lightly, and a few strands of hair swaying gently in the breeze, just like a newly blooming magnolia, pure and elegant. She was gazing at the lonely and proud winter plum in the garden, with both admiration for the wonders of nature and a hint of subtle sorrow in her eyes. The petals of the plum blossom were covered with a thin layer of frost and snow, which added a bit of tenacity and nobility, just like Xie Chaochao's state of mind at the moment. No matter how cold the outside world was, her heart still maintained an unyielding and warm feeling.

"Miss, it's very cold, let's go back to the house quickly." Xiao Cui said as she walked forward quickly, gently unfolded the fur coat in her hand, and carefully draped it over Xie Chaochao's shoulders. The fur coat was soft and warm, instantly dispelling the coldness around them, as if it was a ray of sunshine in spring, gently wrapping Xie Chaochao.

Xie Chaochao tilted her head slightly and showed Xiao Cui a gentle smile, which was both grateful and helpless. "Yes, it is really cold today, but the scenery in the garden makes people want to stay a little longer." Her voice was as clear as a spring, with a barely perceptible tremor, as if she was silently fighting against the winter cold.

Seeing this, Xiao Cui couldn't help but feel distressed. She knew that the young lady's mind was always so delicate and sensitive, and was easily moved by everything in the outside world. So, she gently suggested: "If the young lady likes this scenery, why don't we come again tomorrow, when the sun is bright and the plum blossoms are in full bloom, it will definitely be more beautiful than now."

When Xie Chaochao heard this, a glimmer flashed in her eyes, as if Xiao Cui's words had ignited a fire of hope in her heart. "Good idea, let's come again tomorrow, bring a chessboard, and play a game under the plum tree, how about that?" There was some anticipation in her tone, as if she had foreseen the good times tomorrow.

Xie Chaochao gently raised her delicate face, her eyes penetrating the misty winter morning, and fixed on the plum tree in the distance that was blooming proudly in the snow. In the cold wind, the red plum blossoms were like flames jumping, not afraid of the cold, blooming alone, as if announcing their tenacity and nobleness to the world. She smiled slightly, and the corners of her mouth outlined a faint but resolute arc, as if at this moment, all the troubles and sorrows were washed away by the fresh air without a trace.

"Since fate has arranged for us to meet on this cold winter day," Xie Chaochao's voice was gentle but full of unquestionable strength. She slowly turned around and said to the maid beside her who had her eyelids drooping and her hands clenched into fists, "Then let's pick the most dazzling plum blossom and let it accompany us back to the palace. Let it be a witness to today's journey and a symbol of our indomitable spirit."

When the maid heard this, a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes, which was soon replaced by deep respect. She looked up at her mistress, whose face, which looked even more gentle in the morning light, seemed to be shrouded in a layer of soft light, making people involuntarily want to obey her every wish. The maid nodded gently, and that action contained both obedience to the mistress's decision and anticipation and excitement for this sudden sense of ritual.

So, she took cautious steps, stepping on the bluestone road covered with light snow, each step seemed so light and firm. When she approached the plum tree, she took a deep breath, as if she wanted to absorb the freshness and tenacity into her chest. She stretched out her hand and gently touched the most colorful plum blossom with her fingertips, as if she was afraid of disturbing the beauty of this tranquility. After confirming that it was correct, she gently broke it, and the plum blossom fell off the branch and fell into her palm, with a bit of reluctance, but also full of hope for a new life.

Holding the hard-earned plum blossom, the maid quickly returned to Xie Chaochao and handed over the precious gift. Xie Chaochao took the plum blossom and sniffed it gently. The faint fragrance instantly spread, as if even the air around her became fresh and refined. She nodded with satisfaction, her eyes flashing with infinite longing and determination for the future, and then she and the maid set out on the journey back to the palace.