Why do you always rush to join me after awakening?

"Jinzhong, come and take a look at this skirt. What do you think?"

Jinzhong was pulled over by Wei Yanwan. Looking at the dress spread out on her bed, his eyes lit up instantly and he praised it highly.

"This dress is so beautiful. You will look like a fairy when you wear it. No, you will look even more beautiful than a fairy."

"If you think it looks good, that's fine."

The next second, Jinzhong frowned and asked curiously, "Just? The size of the clothes is not right, it's obviously not Master Ling's size."

The moment Jinzhong saw the finished product, he knew that he had brought the cloth and thread.

Could it be that Master Ling didn’t measure the size properly when he cut it?

Wei Yanwan knew that Jinzhong had good eyesight, but she didn't expect it to be so good. He could tell at once that this was not her size.

"Because it's not made for me, it's certainly not my size."

"Who is that made for? It's obviously for a girl. It can't be made for a servant..."

[Hahahaha! Jinzhong is so cute. Yanwan, believe it or not, if you let Jinzhong wear it, maybe he would actually consider it.]

Suddenly, Wei Yanwan had the idea of ​​playing a trick on Jinzhong.

Then Wei Yanwan clenched her left fist and covered her lips with it, coughed twice, shook Jinzhong's arm with her right hand, and said in a serious tone, "I really want to see what you look like in women's clothes~"

Seeing her acting like a spoiled child, Jinzhong's mind went blank for a moment, and he even nodded unconsciously, saying, "Since Master Ling wants to see it, I will satisfy you."

When Wei Yanwan heard that Jinzhong really agreed, she became unhappy instead. She simply turned around and turned her back to Jinzhong, not wanting to look at him.

You were fine just now, why are you angry?

Jinzhong was a little confused, so he quickly stepped forward and patiently coaxed her, "Master Ling, I was wrong. Please don't be angry, okay?"

Wei Yanwan complained, "Really? Why do you just follow my every word? Do you really have to wear women's clothes when I ask you to? Don't you think this is humiliating?"

It turned out to be because of this.

Jinzhong had a smile on his lips. He gently put his arms around Wei Yanwan from behind, leaned over slightly, rested his chin on her shoulder, closed his eyes, and smelled the unique fragrance on her body. He seemed not so tired anymore.

"As long as Master Ling says it, I will do it. What's so difficult about just wearing women's clothes? This is not to humiliate me. Besides, there have been men wearing women's clothes in every dynasty."

"Even if you really want to humiliate me, then go ahead and humiliate me."

[Damn, Jinzhong is a masochist!]

Wei Yanwan didn't understand what Lin Tian meant by "masochism". She looked down at Jinzhong's hands around her waist, then gently stroked the back of his hand.

Sensing Jinzhong's fatigue, Wei Yanwan said distressedly, "You haven't had much rest these days, have you?"

Ever since Li Yu was temporarily dismissed by the emperor a few days ago and Jinzhong took over the position of chief eunuch, he has had little rest.

Either there is something wrong with the queen in this palace, or the queen in that palace is making trouble again.

Among them, the tasks in Yikun Palace are the most difficult.

After all, Li Yu is Ruyi's man, so this is tantamount to supporting Li Yu.

Every time his subordinates came to Jinzhong to cry and complain, Li Yu would sit there with his legs crossed and make sarcastic remarks.

Jinzhong knew clearly that Li Yu was trying to make things difficult for him.

But every time he gritted his teeth and smiled and got through it.

"I've been so busy lately that I haven't had much time to spend with Master Ling. But don't worry, it will be soon."

Wei Yanwan turned around in his arms, facing Jinzhong, reached out and touched his face, and said coquettishly, "That's not what I meant. Okay, while there's still time, you can rest here for a while."

If you look closely, you can see that Jinzhong's eyes are already filled with red bloodshot.

This is enough to show how he has been tortured in the past few days.

Wei Yanwan felt that Jinzhong had lost some weight.

The life of a chief eunuch is not as comfortable as when he was a young eunuch.

In the end, Wei Yanwan forced Jinzhong to lie on the couch for a while.

Wei Yanwan sat beside Jinzhong and gently fanned him to drive away the heat.

During this time, Lan Cui came in. Seeing such a warm scene between the two of them, she was a little dazed, but she quickly left.

When Wei Yanwan woke up, she found herself lying on the couch, and Jinzhong was nowhere to be seen in the room.

"Lantui! Lancui!"

Hearing the sound, Lan Cui immediately ran in, "Master, you are awake."

Wei Yanwan rubbed her eyes and asked, "What time is it now?"

"Master, it's already the hour of Xu."

"Where's Jinzhong?"

"Eunuch Jinzhong has gone back. When he left, he specifically told me not to disturb you."

[Um... there's something I'm not sure if I should tell you. ]

"whats the matter?"

You drooled while sleeping and kept muttering about wanting to eat pork elbow.

"..."

【Then you woke Jinzhong up with your constant nagging.】

"..."

At this moment, Wei Yanwan simply wanted to crawl into the ground.

I’m too embarrassed to see anyone!

Lin Tian didn't care about her life or death at all and continued to say, "Your saliva flowed onto Jinzhong's chest. Jinzhong wiped your saliva before leaving."

"Okay, stop talking! Wuwuwu..."

It's so embarrassing!

She never drools, so how come Jinzhong happened to see her drooling for the first time?

[You don't have to be embarrassed. When Jinzhong wiped your saliva, the love in his eyes was almost overflowing.]

He won't despise you.

[I can’t wait to love you enough, hahaha! ]

At this moment, Lan Cui saw Wei Yanwan with her head sticking on the couch, like a big insect, wondering what was going on.

In order not to disturb her master, Lan Cui had no choice but to go out first, and even Chun Chan was stopped by her when she wanted to come in.

On the other side, an uninvited guest came to the Cining Palace.

"What is Concubine Xian doing here?"

Ruyi bowed towards Fujia, narrowed her eyes, and raised the corners of her lips to the widest possible arc. She thought she was being very decent, so she said in a hoarse duck voice, "Madam, I have something to ask the Queen Mother."

Seeing that her smile was uglier than crying, Fujia suppressed the urge to lecture her, sighed, and said helplessly, "Noble Concubine Xian, it's not that I won't let you in, it's that the Queen Mother has really gone to bed."

Ruyi didn't believe it at all. She tilted her head, stared, and stretched her thick lips exaggeratedly. She retorted, "But Madam, why did the Queen Mother go to bed so early? My aunt never goes to bed so early."

"Fujia, let her in!"

Ruyi pouted and deliberately stuck out her tongue at Fujia, as if she was very cute, and then walked quickly into the house.

"Your Highness has met the Queen Mother."

"Click click click click..."

Zhen Huan leaned against the table, tapping the table with her pipe in her hand, ignoring Ruyi.

The Empress Dowager never spoke, so Ruyi could only kneel.

It wasn't until Ruyi's knees could no longer bear it that Zhen Huan glanced at her sideways, and said in a tone that couldn't tell whether she was happy or angry, "After all, she is from the Ulanara clan. How dare you compare me with Yixiu?"

"Empress Dowager, even though you don't like to hear it, I still have to tell you."