The eunuchs watched as Huang Bing discarded the beautiful flower and were perplexed. "Master, isn't the new Junior Attendant Shu quite pretty? Why has she fallen out of favor with Your Majesty so?"
Huang Bing, admiring the brilliantly blooming peach blossom in his hand, shook his head with unfathomable depth. "Just remember, you need to treat Junior Attendant Shu as a master, regardless of her status."
Having served the longest by Qi Yuan's side, when had he ever seen Qi Yuan swayed by someone's feelings? This irritation, too, was an emotion.
Meanwhile, upon learning that her flowers had been thrown away, Shu Wan showed no reaction. She sat on the steps, grinding mung beans with a pestle.
Ning Yuan squatted beside her, inquisitively asking, "Ziruo, what are you doing?"
"I'm preparing something to eat for His Majesty," Shu Wan did not conceal her intentions.
