When the Third Fujin returned to the residence, she was quite exhausted.
Hongyun accompanied her back to the main courtyard.
The Third Fujin felt a bit embarrassed: "Should you wash up, Master?"
"What's the matter?" Hongyun, too tired to move, leaned back in his chair and looked at her. "Did someone laugh at you?"
The Third Fujin remained silent: "I'm the one who lost face."
"What's so embarrassing about that? That's just how your master is. Is serving tea to the Noble Consort embarrassing? Plenty of people would want that 'embarrassment.'" Hongyun was unconcerned.
"I..." The Third Fujin's eyes brimmed with tears because of his words.
She was also thinking that life in the residence wasn't easy, and the Third Master didn't have any particularly good duties...
