In the square of the Temple of Heaven, under the scorching sun,
officials stood closely packed together, each one of them drenched in sweat, dripping like rain.
Many people were secretly wiping their sweat with a handkerchief from time to time.
At the altar, even the emperor's dragon robe was soaked through, but its bright yellow color made it hard to notice.
Xiao'er took out the ice soul from her robe and put it on Qingqing.
"Xiao'er, why do you keep putting that jade pendant on and off your child?" Du Yijin asked, fanning herself with a fan as she approached Xiao'er and noticed the pendant.
"This is an ice soul, it can cool you down if you wear it. Why don't you have your child brought over as well? They can take turns wearing it for a while. The weather is so hot, I worry the children might get heatstroke."