The favor in this palace is like the pancake in a pot, one person gets a whole one to eat, two people split it and get only half.
Our Miss just appeared before the Emperor, and yet Mu Daying's already trying to snatch the affection.
Chunqi has been resting for several days, eager to exert some energy, and was about to retort against Mu Daying.
But was stopped by Qiu Ming who stood nearby.
He stepped forward with a stern face, addressing Mu Daying.
"Miss Mu, please be cautious with your words. Our Miss holds the same position as you, regarding arrangements for the Dragon Boat Festival, you have sought the wrong person."
"Mr. Qiu... I..."
Mu Lanchun looked innocent, her expression a mix of fear and regret as she faced Qiu Ming.
She had only served once before the imperial court and was too nervous to remember anything, leaving little impression of Eunuch Qiu Ming.
Now, being interrupted by him instilled some fear.
