Inside the study room, the young Eunuch tried to reduce his presence as much as he could, feeling the suffocating aura around his master.
Sitting in front of him, Zhao Zhang Wei was glaring at the scroll in his hands as if he wished them to change right away under his glare.
A moment later, he perhaps understood that it was an impossible task so he the scroll away in some corner of the study room.
How could he not understand what Yi Huqing meant by her words?
He would be a fool if he let go of this precious opportunity just like this.
A smirk appeared on his handsome face and he picked the new rice paper from his table.
With his brush, Zhao Zhang Wei wrote something on the rice paper…the smirk never leaving his lips.
"Go back and give this to Wangfei."
Eunuch Zhang hurriedly took the folded paper from his hand and left the study room.