"My lady, you have suffered."
The little eunuch looked up, his tone full of tenderness as he spoke.
His face, wet as if with water, would compel anyone who saw it to refrain from speaking harshly.
Concubine Wei's heart instantly flew to the bed.
She coughed unnaturally, then spoke softly, "This concubine is not stupid, certainly not now going to tie herself to the Crown Prince."
"Then what does my lady plan to do?"
The little eunuch continued to bow his head, asking softly.
Concubine Wei stretched out two fingers and lifted his chin.
"Look up at this concubine, do you not wish to be an Imperial Consort?" she said with slightly parted red lips, a seductive look in her eyes, and then spoke in a husky voice.
There was no surprise on the little eunuch's face.
In a soft voice, he said, "Whatever my lady wishes to do, this servant supports. Even if it means giving up this life, this servant is willing."
