"This isn't something from the palace... *cough cough*..." Yan Gui said, coughing lightly into his fist, a faint blush spreading across his pale cheeks.
"Not from the palace?" Xiao Guizi tensed, "Then it's no wonder. Eunuch Lu must have brought it in privately, but... why?"
He had returned to the Wanfu Palace for no apparent reason.
The next morning, someone delivered these things...
Yan Gui had a suspicion at the bottom of his heart.
"Prince, could it be that someone wants to frame you? This blanket... could it have some problem?"
Yan Gui pondered for a moment, "Just put it away for now."
Even though Xiao Guizi felt sorry for his master, he dared not use those items carelessly. This was the palace; one false step could lead to unredeemable doom.
In the following days, Eunuch Lu kept sending things over.
From food to daily necessities, everything was increasingly exquisite, some even finer than those in the palace.
