Xiao Mo stopped, his gaze falling on the woman standing before him.
He waved his hand lightly and ordered, "Go fetch a jar of fine Osmanthus Wine."
"Yes, Your Majesty." Wei Xun quickly bowed and withdrew.
After Wei Xun left, Xiao Mo walked up to the woman's side and asked, "What might Fairy Jiang be looking at?"
Jiang Qingyi didn't look away. Still gazing upward, she asked with a hint of curiosity, "This watchtower of yours, what is it used for?"
"This watchtower doesn't really have a grand purpose. It's just a place where past Sovereigns of Zhou would come to look out from a high place and clear their heads when they grew weary of handling state affairs," Xiao Mo replied.
Jiang Qingyi nodded lightly and then asked, "Then does Your Majesty usually come here as well?"
