The Fake Eunuch of the Empress: Bind the Shadow Corps at the beginning

Seeing Lin Xi's indifferent appearance, Wu Yue regretted it for a moment.

But as the eldest princess, she has always been the proud daughter of heaven in Changle Palace.

It is impossible for her to apologize.

What's more, she is a royal, Lin Xi is an eunuch, how can a master apologize to his servants!

It's just that I said I would grind it myself before, so I reluctantly went to the case and started to do it.

Lin Xi stood still in front of the desk with a blank expression, and raised a delicate brush.

The eldest princess' distrust really made him a little sad.

But what to say walk away...

That's a stupid thing to do.

Although these days are extremely comfortable in Changle Palace, he has not forgotten that this is a feudal society.

The woman beside him could decide his life or death with one word.

Even if she still needs her now, she is unlikely to kill him.

But there is no need to be too deadly.

So the posture can be posed, but there is no need to be too rigid.

The current indifferent appearance is just his retreat.

Be misunderstood, always have an attitude.

Otherwise, you can only be a worthless servant forever.

"Draw it."

Half a moment later, Wu Yue said something lightly, then turned around and walked to the side bookshelf to wait.

Lin Xi took a piece of rice paper from the left side and spread it out, the tip of the pen was stained with ink, and gently sketched on the paper.

The hall fell into silence for a while.

Ms. Zheng who was standing under the stage only felt that she was a little redundant here.

I couldn't get in a word, and I stood here stiffly like a wooden stake.

His Highness is angry, even Lin Xi is also angry.

This completely subverted her concept...

How can you, a servant, have the confidence to be angry with your master!
You must know that every time His Highness gets angry, she always knelt down and dared not vent her anger...

When can you be so stubborn.

What a hell.

"Your Highness, the villain has finished drawing. Ding Guiren is still waiting for the villain to tell her a story, so I won't waste time here. Please forgive the villain for leaving!"

After a while, Lin Xi put down the brush in his hand, bowed to Wu Yue's back, and then exited Zhichun Hall.

He didn't get permission from the beginning to the end, and this rebellious attitude made Ms. Zheng very puzzled.

Being a slave makes this...

What do you want in life!

Wu Yue didn't bother about his rudeness any more, and walked to the case silently, watching intently.

But with just this one glance, the erinyam in her body was no longer under control.

"Ho Ho Ho, Ben Gong likes this dress! Miss Zheng, hurry up and make ten sets for Ben Gong!"

"No! I want a hundred sets, and Bengong wants to change five sets a day!"

"enough!"

Just losing control for a moment, Wu Yue regained control of his body.

But this momentary change made Ms. Zheng full of interest in the design draft left by Lin Xi.

Wu Yue's expression also gradually changed from surprise to admiration, and there was a hint of longing in his eyes.

After a long while, she noticed that there was a small poem beside her, and read it out gently.

"I originally set my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch..."

"It's Ben Gong who misunderstood him..."

Wu Yue sighed quietly, cut out this line of poem from the rice paper and put it away, then greeted the audience.

"Ms. Zheng, you should come and take a look."

"Subordinates obey."

Ms. Zheng was already full of curiosity, and after getting permission, she walked a few steps to the top of the steps.

The content on the rice paper immediately came into view, and she let out a long exclamation.

"Your Highness, this... this dress is really beautiful!"

"Lin... How did Director Lin come up with such a women's costume!"

In a rare loss of composure, Ms. Zheng rushed to the case and carefully observed every stroke.

It seems that this picture is deeply imprinted in my mind.

"He wrote his name, and the clothes are called cheongsams."

Wu Yue looked at Miss Zheng's expression, with an expected gentleness.

The right lapel is wide open, exposing the entire arm, the collar is buckled up, and the side swing is slit to expose most of the flesh of the legs.

He was right, the style of this cheongsam was indeed much ahead of its time, and it was not easy for everyone to accept it.

But brothel women are highly accepted, so just doing their business can also increase a lot of income for Changle Palace.

What's more, once the trend is brought up, the wealthy class of Dazhou like to follow suit most, and they are not afraid that they will not come to buy.

"Your Highness, this is the first time this subordinate feels that my body is too strong..."

Ms. Zheng couldn't move her eyes when she looked at the cheongsam. She really liked the style of this dress.

But according to her body shape, it was impossible to wear it.

"Ho Ho Ho! I can wear it!"

Erin Demon's laughter was extremely smug.

Ms. Zheng has black lines on her face...

"Based on your vision, is it difficult to make this cheongsam?"

"Returning to Your Highness, the production of cheongsam is not complicated. According to my subordinates, the difficulty should be in the cutting. Our Changle Palace has a lot of court ladies who are skilled in female red. With more exploration, a set of samples can be made in at most two days. Come."

"Very good, arrange this matter as soon as possible, I want to see the samples as soon as possible."

"Yes!"

Female officer Zheng took the design draft and left, while Wu Yue wandered around the hall slightly melancholy.

She has always been strong and used to it. Even though she has had a hard time these years, she will never be hypocritical or complain to anyone.

But this also made her more and more closed, unwilling to hear too many different opinions.

Don't even want to see or hear results that are different from what you guessed.

It was not until today that she misunderstood Lin Xi that she examined herself for the first time.

Is it too arrogant and arrogant.

Since he went to the brothel in the evening to design cheongsams, then he went to the West Market in the morning, the East Market in the afternoon, and entered a gambling house...Why?
Wu Yue couldn't help but look forward to it.

It turns out that the feeling of being secretly cared about...

It turned out to be pretty good.

……

……

It's a pity that the eldest princess is too sentimental.

It's not her that Lin Xi cares about.

Even if there is her, it is by the way.

At least in terms of relationship, the beautiful woman in his arms is obviously closer to him.

"Lin Lang, why are you so unhappy?"

Wu Yueding gently stroked Lin Xi's face, soothing his not-so-beautiful mood.

"Ugh…"

"I only lasted for a quarter of an hour just now, isn't it a bit faster?"

Lin Xi raised his eyebrows pretending to be troubled, causing Wu Yueding to punch him hard.

"Okay, okay, don't hit me, you are at the Golden Core stage, what if you accidentally beat me up!"

"Let you talk nonsense, how can I be so demanding!"

Wu Yueding blushed.

The girl was at times extremely daring, willing to try anything.

Sometimes shy and shy, like a frightened lamb.

The ever-changing style made Lin Xi deeply attracted without knowing it.

"Then tell me, do you want the villain to treat you tonight?"

"...then... do it again?"

Wu Yueding stuck out his little tongue, showing a playful expression.

Googooo...

Lin Xi turned into a werewolf again.

……

afterwards…

The two lay limp on the bed.

"Bao, let's move to Yushan Villa."

"Wherever the lord goes, the concubine will go..."

"Then let's go!"