"Emperor, I need to change." Hua Yin felt it was necessary to give Yan Xiu another hint.
Yan Xiu nodded. "I know. What, those two aren't serving Concubine well enough? As it happens, I had some very good Palace Attendants selected for Concubine. I'll have Shen Quan send them over to you later."
Feng Yin and Hua Yin both turned pale, almost dropping to their knees at the same time to silently confess their guilt.
It was their fault for failing to please their mistress. For the Emperor to point it out himself—this was a huge dereliction of duty; they deserved punishment.
Hua Yin was full of question marks. "Send what? Palace Attendants?"
How did the Emperor get from her "changing clothes" to "adding more Palace Attendants" for her?
"I understand." Yan Xiu stood up and waved Feng Yin and Hua Yin away.
Hua Yin: …You understand my ass!
Feng Yin and Hua Yin gave Hua Yin a glance, then withdrew with a Fuli.
Hua Yin: ?
