She went to the East Palace to be a eunuch, and the prince became her subordinate.

Concubine Lin lowered her eyes, with no expression in her eyes. She raised her hand and held Zique's chin with her slender hand.

Zique was so frightened that she trembled all over and followed Concubine Lin's strength to move up.

The two looked at each other, and Concubine Lin suddenly felt that Zique's eyes were very beautiful.

"Your eyes are beautiful, I like them very much."

Concubine Lin whispered.

Zique was stunned for two seconds and smiled happily.

"Thank you for the compliment, Your Majesty the Concubine."

It made sense for Mo Yunzheng to stuff Zique in. Zique was a beauty, and he was also a courtesan in the land of flowers and willows. Anyone who saw him would take a second look.

Concubine Lin smiled and pulled her hand back.

"What's your name?"

"The slave's name is Zique."

Zique lowered his head and was respectful, fearing that if he said something wrong, his life would be ruined.

"Zique, what a good name, I like it."

After saying that, Concubine Lin waved her hand: "Liu'er, take Zique back to the inner palace, and serve me personally like you from now on."

Liu'er nodded and glanced at the eunuchs kneeling on the ground behind him.

"Mother, what about these?"

Concubine Lin didn't even raise her eyes.

"Throw it out and send someone in from the outside."

Zique's heart trembled, and for a moment he felt that he was really walking on the tip of a knife.

If he was complicit like them, he would be among the group of people who were killed.

Everything was much easier than Zique imagined. He thought it would take a lot of effort to get to Lin Guifei's side before entering the dormitory. Unexpectedly, by chance, he successfully became her personal eunuch.

"These are the clothes that the imperial concubine will wear tomorrow. You can sort them out and send them over with me tomorrow."

Liu'er walked in front of Zique and pointed at the clothes on the table.

Although both of them serve Concubine Lin personally, Liu'er's identity lies here. She has served Concubine Lin for so many years, and her status must not be shaken.

Having only been here a few days, Zique is already in such a good position.

"Wait."

As Liu'er was talking, she looked at the maid carrying a lily pot behind her as she walked over.

"What's going on? I've said it many times. The imperial concubine's favorite is magnolia. How many more times do I have to say it?"

The two maids trembled with fright and hurriedly retreated to replace the flowerpots.

Zique stood behind him, thoughtful.

Like magnolia, right?

_

In the East Palace, Ye Xuwan sat boredly beside Mo Yunzheng, grinding there while holding her face in her hands to feel sleepy.

Mo Yunzheng glanced at her.

"how."

Mo Yunzheng asked in a low voice: "Is it boring to serve you alone?"

Ye Xuwan glanced at him and hurriedly shook her head: "How could it be possible? Your Highness, I like to grind ink for His Highness the most."

Mo Yunzheng didn't have the heart to expose him, so he took the sweet-scented osmanthus cake on the table next to him and placed it in front of Ye Xuwan.

"Here, don't say I'm abusing you."

Ye Xuwan smiled, took the sweet-scented osmanthus cake on the table and started eating it.

I don't know when Mo Yunzheng started treating her like a child.

It seems to be the last time I was injured.

Yes, he was the one who got hurt. How does it feel? Mo Yunzheng hurt his brain.

"What are you thinking about?"

Mo Yunzheng didn't even raise his head, and his hand hadn't stopped writing.

Ye Xuwan chewed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in her mouth, her speech blurred.

"It's okay, it's just that I feel like I've met the best master in the world. Who would give me sweet-scented osmanthus cake to eat?" Mo Yunzheng paused in his movements, with an imperceptible smile on his lips.

Perhaps unknowingly, Mo Yunzheng no longer regarded Ye Xuwan as his slave.

"Really?" Mo Yunzheng chuckled. He put down his pen and looked at Ye Xuwan with unknown meaning. The next second, he took the plate from Ye Xuwan's hand.

"Guhao, how about you, as a good slave, feed your master something to eat."

Before Ye Xuwan could swallow the osmanthus cake in her mouth, she almost choked to death when she heard Mo Yunzheng say this.

Mo Yunzheng raised his eyebrows and gently wiped the sweet-scented osmanthus cake from Ye Xuwan's mouth. Just when Ye Xuwan's face was about to turn red to her ears, Xiao Xizi came in.

"Your Highness!"

Mo Yunzheng felt his waist flash. He looked at Xiao Xizi who rushed in with a dark face, his eyes wanted to kill.

Xiao Xizi: "Your Highness, I didn't come at the right time."

Ye Xuwan hurriedly pushed Mo Yunzheng away, no, you came at the right time.

Mo Yunzheng held back his anger and sighed. He grabbed the brush in his hand and almost broke it.

"What's the matter?"

Xiao Xizi was panicking inside.

"I... Nian'er told me that Mr. Zique has already started."

Mo Yunzheng's gloomy face finally showed a trace of emotion.

"it is good."

Mo Yunzheng whispered and put the brush on the table, as if he had made a sure-win move.

"Just wait for the good show."

_

"Mother, these are the clothes prepared for you."

The servant said and handed over the clothes respectfully. Concubine Lin squinted her eyes and noticed something was wrong as soon as she put her hand on the clothes.

"Are these clothes wet?"

After saying that, all the servants present knelt down. Concubine Lin frowned and dropped the teacup on the table to the ground.

"Is this how you do things? I will go to the temple fair with the emperor soon. Are you making me look embarrassed by doing this?"

Liu'er picked up the clothes and hurriedly brought the stove.

This is a dress specially prepared for the imperial concubine, just for today's temple fair. This dress has been stored well before, why is it suddenly so wet?

"Wait."

The clothes in Liu'er's hands were being roasted on the torch when she suddenly noticed that the lining of the clothes had changed color. The lining that should have been white turned into bright yellow.

Concubine Lin immediately clenched her fists.

Only the emperor can wear bright yellow, and as a noble concubine, I will never touch such clothes.

"who is it!"

Concubine Lin roared angrily, who wanted to harm her?

Upon seeing this, Liu Er hurriedly knelt down, not daring to look at Concubine Lin.

"The imperial concubine, it's all Liu'er's fault. Liu'er didn't arrange the imperial concubine's clothes properly."

Liu'er said and kowtowed.

Concubine Lin glared at Liu'er angrily, but couldn't say a word.

You know, Liu'er is her only confidant, how could he harm her.

There must be something fishy about this.

"My dear concubine, don't be angry, otherwise it will hurt your body."

With that said, Zique stepped forward, took Concubine Lin's clothes from Liu'er's hand, and poured the tea on the table.

The bright yellow suddenly darkened and turned into white.

"The imperial concubine has not prepared any other clothes, so she can only wear this."

Concubine Lin snorted softly: "You asked me to wear such wet clothes? Even if I can hide for a while, then, the temperature in the temple is very high, and the color will appear before it is over."

Zique smiled: "My dear concubine, I have a way."