Yan Wan only stayed in Changchun Palace for a while before being sent back to Fucha Palace to rest.

"You still have to serve the emperor at night. You've been tossed around for so long today. Go back and rest. Don't let your energy run out at night and anger the emperor."

Yanwan had no choice but to return to Yongshou Palace. After washing up, she sat on the bed and picked out a gift for Jinzhong.

Jinzhong likes beautiful and exquisite things.

Why would she know?

Because all of Jinzhong’s treasures were eventually moved into Yongshou Palace.

Yan Wan was stunned for a moment, groping for the beautiful pink tourmaline in the box, a little dazed.

It turned out that he loved her so much that he gave her everything.

How come in her last life, she only saw Ling Yunche? And only felt that Jinzhong was aggressive?

She rubbed her aching temples, picked out her things, and lazily lay down, forcing her eyes to look at them:

"Chunchan, let Wang Chan go and see him off in person. If Jinzhong has any instructions, remember them word for word and come back to tell me. I'll take a nap. Wake me up when the time comes."

"Yes."

Yanwan looked lazy, like a kitten that was tired from playing, which made Chunchan and Lancui feel soft and sad.

The two looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh.

Lan Cui called Wang Chan in, and the three of them carefully moved all the treasures out of the house.

After just a short while, Chunchan came back to serve and saw a figure in the room. She was so scared that she ran inside.

The person half-kneeling at the foot of the bed turned around and squinted unhappily: "You are so reckless, aren't you afraid of disturbing the master?"

Chunchan almost couldn't catch her breath: "Eunuch Jinzhong? Why are you here?"

She seemed to have just seen his hand reaching into the quilt!

The room was dimly lit, with only a ray of light shining through the window paper, shining on Jinzhong's profile, making his nose look even more high and angular.

Jinzhong said calmly, "Go out and wait."

Chunchan knelt stiffly, not daring to move.

Until Yanwan leaned over and looked at her.

Yanwan...lay on Jinzhong's shoulder!

Chunchan's eyes widened slightly and her heart was beating so fast that it almost jumped out of her chest.

Yan Wan said lazily: "Chun Chan, go out and wait."

Jinzhong turned to look at her nervously: "Master Wei, be careful not to fall!"

Chunchan lowered her head and hurried out. When she closed the door, she vaguely saw Eunuch Jinzhong approaching her young mistress, with the tip of his nose almost touching her nose socket!

She quickly closed the door and dared not look again.

In the room, Jinzhong squinted his narrow fox eyes, staring at the young woman in front of him with an unclear expression. His handsome face was slightly angry, and he seemed to be smiling but not smiling, with a cold expression: "Master Wei has hidden a lot of things from me!"

Yan Wan was unhappy: "Are you mean to me?"

Her eyes turned red.

Jinzhong's breathing was stagnant, and he held his breath secretly: "How dare I?"

Yan Wan slid down from his shoulder, slipped back into the bed, turned her back and ignored him for a long time, then suddenly raised her hand and touched the corner of her eyes.

Jinzhong's heart twitched, and he knelt on both knees instead of one knee. He leaned over to coax him, "Master Wei, I really didn't mean to be mean to you! I'm just asking. I feel sorry for you!"

Yanwan didn't move.

Jinzhong was anxious: "Really? How could I bear to make you unhappy?"

Yan Wan's voice was very nasal: "Really?"

Jinzhong leaned forward again, his slender body almost lying on the bed: "It's true!"

Yan Wan then turned around and was caught off guard. The two of them were very close to each other.

Jinzhong's dark eyes darkened for a moment and he retreated respectfully.

Yan Wan bit her lip and grabbed his collar: "Jinzhong..."

This made Jinzhong want to give her his heart: "Look at you, why are you so fond of crying? You've damaged your eyes by crying. The emperor must be unhappy."

His slender fingers wanted to touch the corner of her eye, but he withdrew his hand before touching it.

Which master or lady would really want to be with a eunuch?

This Lord Wei is scheming and resourceful. When he first gained favor, he was able to put Concubine Xian under house arrest and also took over the power to assist in managing the six palaces. It is inevitable that he will rise to a higher position. The more times he crosses the line now, the more times he will be skinned alive in the future.

He lowered his eyes and became more respectful.

But when he wanted to step back, her pretty little hands grabbed his collar. Jinzhong was afraid of hurting her so he didn't dare to use too much force and just stood there frozen in mid-air.

Yan Wan looked at his pretended obedience and was amused: "Jinzhong, my legs hurt."

Jinzhong immediately attracted attention: "I will go find the imperial physician."

Yan Wan let go of him and fiddled with the beads under his hat: "No need to find a doctor, Chunchan and Lancui are not strong enough, the medicine was applied but not rubbed in, Jinzhong, help me rub it."

Jinzhong couldn't help swallowing his dry throat.

Yan Wan's fingertips missed his hat bead and brushed across his Adam's apple as if by accident: "Help me rub it open. I have to sleep with him tonight and I can't go to serve the emperor with the smell of medicine oil on my body."

"……Yes."

Jinzhong's throat tightened, but he showed no sign of it. He climbed down from the bed respectfully, took the medicinal wine, and gently lifted the quilt.

When he first came, he looked at her legs.

There were many new and old scars on the white calves, especially on the knees, which was really heartbreaking to see.

However, he was interrupted by Chunchan after just a short while. Now, after taking a closer look, his sword-like brows could not help but furrow tightly, and he felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Yan Wan sat back and watched him pour the medicated oil into his palms, rub it to warm it, and then press it on his knees. Suddenly, he paused and looked up at her.

"Master, please be patient."

"Yeah. Jinzhong, be gentler."

She looked at him with dark eyes, fear on her face, but joy and anticipation welled up in her eyes.

Jinzhong had no idea what kind of torture he was going to face next. He rubbed the medicated oil again before pressing it on Yanwan's knees.

"Ugh, Jinzhong, it hurts~"

Just a sound, and Jinzhong's muscles tensed up, veins popped out on the back of his hands, and he almost dropped everything and ran away.

He suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Yan Wan. Yan Wan frowned slightly, her little face flushed with sweat because of the pain. Her white and slender fingers tightly grasped his sleeves, and she panted softly.

"Jinzhong, it hurts, be gentler."

Jinzhong's throat tightened: "Slave..."

Yan Wan grabbed his sleeves and said, "Rub it, it will open up."

Jinzhong suddenly couldn't say anything, he lowered his head and massaged seriously.

A quarter of an hour later, he got up, sweating profusely, and carefully carried the girl, who was in so much pain that she was exhausted, to lie down, covered her with a quilt, and hunched over and retreated into the shadows.

"Your Majesty sympathizes with Master Wei's frail health and will come to see Master Wei in the evening. Master Wei does not need to go to the Yangxin Palace."

Yan Wan hummed, but before she could tease him a few more words, she saw him staggering away.

She curled the corners of her mouth and laughed happily.

How could she still be the timid Wei Lord who was so pitiful in Jinzhong's eyes while enduring the pain, yet he had such a damned romantic thought? She was clearly a charming and enchanting demon!

She chuckled and climbed up, threw back the quilt, and slammed her knees, which were covered with medicated oil, against the wall twice. She groaned in pain, but felt comfortable all over.

When Chunchan came in, she saw her hugging her knees and trembling in pain.

She walked quickly to the bed and saw Yan Wan's swollen knees. She felt so distressed that her eyes were red. "Master!"

She was guarding the door and heard the sounds coming from inside. Of course, she didn't expect that it was her poor master who was deliberately seducing people. She just thought that her master was powerless and could only give herself to a eunuch.

She hugged Yan Wan into her arms: "Don't be sad, don't be sad, everything will be fine! In the future..."

Yan Wan reached out and hugged her tightly, buried her face in her arms, suppressed the smile at the corner of her mouth, and said sullenly: "I'm not sad, I'm happy, as long as you still love me, I'll be happy no matter what."

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