Lamps flickered faintly, shadows overlaid thickly, Jiaojiao trembled, listening made Yan Wanqing's scalp tingle.
Having lived twice, she had never been with a man, so at the moment, she found herself in a difficult position, unable to follow through herself, she had no choice but to let the Hidden Guard do it.
"Piji, go steal the Empress's bellyband."
In the darkness, there was a light sound of a branch breaking, but soon, only a scream was heard from inside the room, and in the next moment, the garment carrying the scent of a woman was placed in Yan Wanqing's hands.
At the same time, Piji's voice came through gritted teeth, "Miss, you should never misuse your resources like this again."
Yan Wanqing gave a dry laugh, knowing she was in the wrong, but she had no better plan at the moment.