That Bitch

It was a quiet afternoon at Plum Pavilion, as ChenMing didn't have proper clothes to wear, BaiYing asked the palace maids to go to the city and buy some clothes for the young prince. Even though the palace had its tailor it would take a long time for it to be ready. As the palace guest, certainly the Prince needs proper clothes to support his role.

ChenMing glanced at the maids which just entered and brought in BaiYing's clothes after washing them, just about to put them in the closet when several pieces of clothes with beautiful colors and patterns caught his attention.

"Eh, concubine Hua, that's a very beautiful dress, like a boy's," he asked, noticing some of the embroidery sticking out of the clothes in attractive colors and glittering with the silk and gold threads.

BaiYing stuttered, bad, he forgot that the young prince knew him as concubine Hua, how come there were men's clothes brought into his room?

Yan and Bi glanced at each other.