Qiuxi was startled and quickly looked over. "My lady, if you don't mind my clumsiness, I naturally want to continue serving you."
Liang Wan turned her head, meeting Qiuxi's clear eyes.
Qiuxi's loyalty went without saying, but the more loyal she was, the more Liang Wan needed to plan carefully. The Imperial Palace was a place that ate people alive without spitting out their bones; there was absolutely no need to drag the poor girl into it.
Seeing Liang Wan suddenly smile, Qiuxi grew nervous. She set down the books she was organizing and walked over. "My lady, why bring this up out of nowhere?"
Seeing her anxiety, Liang Wan simply said, "If I ever marry, I must first find you a good match!"
Blinking her almond eyes, Qiuxi squatted down, leaned over the edge of the bed, and whispered, "My lady, are you really involved with Young Master Zhou?"
Liang Wan sprawled carelessly on the bed, laughing as she shook her head.
She would never marry in this lifetime!
