The crabapple tree is fragrant in the tent, and the bright moon is in my arms

Suihe Palace.

With the permission of Chief Steward He, Xiao Yinzi took more than ten taels of silver and left Ningzhu Pavilion and came here.

He was grateful, but also somewhat disgusted with himself. Why did he rush over here just because of Concubine Fang's unfounded words? He didn't even know what he was thinking.

But when he arrived at Suihe Palace and saw Miss Cuiyun who had been waiting for him for a long time, he felt an inexplicable joy in his heart and could not express his feelings in words.

Does the queen really want him?

But when he entered Suihe Palace, he only did some simple chores. Not to mention the Empress, he didn't even see Miss Cuiyun the whole afternoon.

At night, he lay in bed, feeling a little aggrieved.

Xiaoyinzi, what are you thinking about? You really think you are a human being. It is blasphemy to even think about you being a fairy in the clouds in your mind. Stop dreaming and go to sleep!

There were several knocks on the door. He thought he was hallucinating, so he turned over and continued to sleep.

"Little Silver, Little Silver?"

It was Miss Cuiyun's voice. He opened his eyes suddenly, fastened his clothes hurriedly and went to open the door.

Cuiyun saw that he looked a little unnatural. She looked around and said, "Put on your shoes and follow me."

Xiao Yinzi didn't dare to ask more questions, so she put on her shoes and followed her.

The place where he slept was the servant's side room, but for some reason he was the only one there. Perhaps it was because there were few people in the Empress' palace, so he was quite happy living alone.

I didn't know which path I was following Cuiyun on. She only held a candle, and the tiny light illuminated the road ahead.

Xiao Yinzi felt nervous, but also felt a sense of anticipation.

Is it true that the Queen is looking for him?

Finally, Cuiyun led him into a room, opened a painting and pressed a certain spot, and a secret door appeared instantly: "Go in, I'll guard here."

"Sister Cuiyun..."

"Don't talk too much, just go in."

Xiao Yinzi was extremely nervous and stepped in trepidatiously. After a while of darkness, he crouched down and came out from the small door.

The candlelight was dim, and he was standing on a mahogany floor. A gust of wind blew, and his sleeves moved slightly, and he almost stepped on his foot in panic.

This object, this carving, this is... this is the master's bedroom!

A familiar voice, with a hint of smile: "Go and close the window."

Xiao Yinzi hurried to close the window, then stood there not daring to move, let alone turn around, with his back bent, looking like a complete slave.

He felt a pair of vague gazes wandering over him, and he couldn't help but sweating a little on his forehead.

"come over."

He held his breath, his feet moving forward uncontrollably. Perhaps the spices in this room, which were only used by the Empress, made him dizzy, otherwise how could he have the courage to walk up to Concubine Fang.

Xiao Yinzi didn't even dare to raise her head, and knelt down in front of her: "Mother, mother..."

Concubine Fang was lying on the ebony openwork beauty couch, looking at him drooping and said, "Am I old enough to be your mother?"

"No, no, I said the wrong thing. Your Majesty is so beautiful that I am a dirty person, how could I have any relationship with your Majesty!" Xiao Yinzi kowtowed quickly, and his voice sounded like tears.

It's really not funny.

Concubine Fang thought about his words: "She is so beautiful that she can make fishes sink to the bottom of the water and geese fall to the ground, and the moon hides and flowers blush... You should tell these words to Concubine Zhao, not to me."

Her appearance is not gentle enough, but more heroic than charming.

Concubine Fang's voice turned cold. She hated people who spoke slickly: "Then why don't you dare to look up at me? Why, looking at my face, you can't say anything against your will, right?"

Since she became a concubine, she had seldom been so aggressive, but now she has regained some of the domineering attitude she had when she was in the mansion.

Xiao Yinzi didn't mean that. He raised his head quickly, his beautiful eyes reddened again: "If I say something against my will, I will be struck by lightning. I have never seen Lady Zhao. Even if she is truly stunning, I have already seen the Empress. I can't forget this one glance. How can I see anyone else?"

After he finished speaking, he realized what was going on and fell silent. His face was red as if it was about to bleed, and he immediately lowered his head: "I said the wrong thing, I deserve to die."

Xiao Yinzi's heart was pounding and his eyes were wet. He hated himself for being so careless with his words and offending the Empress. Who the hell was he to dare to say such words to the Empress? The Empress must have been disgusted and he wanted to cry.

I just took a quick glance and saw that the empress was wearing a plain nightgown, with her hair tied up behind her head and a strand falling on her shoulders. Under the candlelight, her cheeks were green, her eyebrows were pale, her lips were black, and she looked heroic and her skin was plump.

What a nice view.

He pinched the hem of his shirt.

Concubine Fang was silent for a long time, and then she chuckled. She leaned forward and stretched out her feet, wearing a pair of brocade two-color cloud-shaped shoes.

The high-raised toe of the shoe looks like a rolling cloud.

She lifted Xiao Yinzi's chin with her foot. Concubine Fang leaned against the pillow, and the smile on her lips became more and more profound: "If I ask you to die, will you die?"

Xiao Yinzi felt dizzy, as if her body and brain were no longer her own. It took her a lot of effort to find her voice again: "Yes... whatever the queen says, that's what it is..."

His eyes were dazed, and his black pupils reflected Concubine Fang's cheek.

It was just as he said, no one could see it.

He held Concubine Fang's feet, then held them in his hands and helped her hold them up: "Your servant, I am not good at speaking, and my brain is not smart, but I can blow sugar figures, wood carvings, and I can take beatings. As long as Your Majesty doesn't mind, your servant wants to follow Your Majesty forever..."

Xiao Yinzi's eyes sparkled with tears: "I have never been to school, but I can say tongue twisters and sing a few nursery rhymes. I am not good at speaking but I have a good tongue. I hope Your Majesty will take a look at me and keep me."

When Concubine Fang saw him introducing himself in a pitiful manner, her eyes fell on his hands.

It matches his handsome face quite well, with slender joints, and it doesn't look ugly.

She retracted her foot and said, "If I don't keep you, won't you cry?"

It was just a tease to scare him.

If she really didn't want him, she wouldn't have asked Zhaoyue for this person.

Unexpectedly, the tears in Xiao Yinzi's eyes suddenly became more tearful, and she looked like the sky had fallen: "Slave, I will get out of here by myself."

He tried to wipe it with his sleeve, but the more he wiped, the more it got.

Concubine Fang couldn't help laughing: "Look, she's even more delicate than a girl. You were called... Xiao Yinzi, why don't you change your name to Xiao Jiao'er, okay?"

Even though he was a eunuch, this name was somewhat insulting, but Xiao Yinzi smiled and looked extremely honored: "Whatever the queen says is what it is!"

Concubine Fang was of course joking. She picked up the handkerchief and threw it in front of him: "Oh, my handkerchief fell... Can you pick it up and hand it to me, please?"

Xiao Yinzi looked at the blue handkerchief on the ground, and the feeling of heat that had touched his earlobe came to his mind again. He picked it up with trembling hands and moved forward on his knees.

He was so close to the Queen, and the Queen smelled so good.

Xiao Yinzi raised her hand: "Madam, your handkerchief..."