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Ye Shengge rubbed his stiff neck and opened the door to the ear room.

The room was not big, with a bed, a table, a chair, and a simple wardrobe. It was heaven and earth compared to Shang Shanjian's Datongbu.

The treatment of a second-class valet is pretty good in this deep palace.

He walked to the table and wiped his face with the cold remaining water in the copper basin.The biting coldness made his somewhat confused mind clear.

Survived, but was in danger.The most terrible thing is his identity as a fake eunuch.

Just now in the palace, the soft and smooth touch of her fingertips, as well as the faint cold fragrance when she leaned into his arms, passed through my mind at an inappropriate time.

Ye Shengge shook his head violently, suppressing the trace of unnecessary desire.

"Su Qingwan's cold poison is a long-term problem, and the 'curative effect' must be carefully controlled so that she can't live without it, but she can't get better too quickly, which makes it look strange..."

While I was thinking about it, there was a gentle knock on the door.

"Eunuch Ye, have you rested? As ordered by the empress, I came to talk to my father-in-law about the rules of Jingyang Palace."

Ye Shengge straightened his robes and stood up to open the door.

Standing outside the door was a palace maid in light blue palace clothes. She was about eighteen or nineteen years old. She had a slim figure, a delicate appearance, and gentle eyebrows. She was Lan Xin, one of Su Qingwan's most capable palace ladies.

"Miss Lan Xin, please come in quickly." Ye Shengge stepped aside with a respectful attitude.

Lan Xin stepped in, holding a brand new set of indigo eunuch uniforms and some toiletries in her hands.

She put the things on the table, glanced at Ye Shengge's face quickly and carefully, and said with a sense of alienation in her politeness: "Eunuch Ye, this is the cost of your clothes as a reward from the empress."

"The empress has told me that since you specialize in soups, medicines, and food, you don't have to follow the crowd on weekdays. However, you need to know some basic rules of Jingyang Palace to avoid accidental collisions in the future."

"Miss, please tell me." Ye Shengge stood with his hands down, looking like he was listening carefully.

Lan Xin began to talk about it in a clear and logical manner: the daily life of the imperial concubine, her likes and taboos, the functions and taboos of various places in Jingyang Palace, the etiquette that needs to be paid attention to when interacting with other palaces, how to greet the palace masters and the father-in-law when meeting... There are no details, but they are all related to life.

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