His Highness in Disguise

Observing the gazes of those present, Sun Gonggong couldn't help but feel uneasy. Bringing up the topic of choosing a concubine at this moment seemed inappropriate, but he had no choice but to mention it.

Furthermore, he feared that the Third Highness had misunderstood and believed that he had received clandestine benefits.

This thought crossed Duke Sun's mind, causing him to immediately glance towards Baili Jiajue with a determined look. He wanted to convey that they were loyal and trustworthy, willing to serve and even sacrifice their lives for him. However, he avoided using the term "ministers" to not imply any aspirations.

While Sun Gonggong turned away, he was overwhelmed with sorrow. He couldn't bear the thought of being despised by His Royal Highness.

The nearby Net Hopeless frowned, noticing Sun Gonggong's strange behavior. Something seemed off about him lately...

Helian Weiwei, realizing she had missed the opportunity for an attack, put down her bamboo chopsticks slowly. She wasn't foolish enough to act in front of Jing Wu Hope. Before entering the hospital, the dean had made it clear that it was acceptable to engage in mischief as long as they didn't get caught.

Jing Wu Hope, who usually looked down on the less privileged, surprised everyone with his amiable demeanor today. It further indicated that the old eunuch following him was no ordinary person.

While Helian Weiwei played with her bamboo chopsticks absentmindedly, her mind remained clear.

Jing Wuwang smiled and beckoned to Helian Jiao'er, saying, "Why don't you go and greet Grandfather Sun?" Helian Jiao'er was adept at handling such situations and quickly approached with a lotus flower, smiling. She was about to speak.

Grandfather Sun immediately snorted, "Miss Jiao'er, don't act this way. It's torturous for our family. We're slaves and have no say in matters concerning His Highness's selection of concubines."

As he spoke, he occasionally glanced in the direction of Baili Jiajue.

Although Baili Jiajue still didn't look at him directly, he finally changed his posture, lazily leaning back on the wooden chair.

Sun Gonggong's heart couldn't let go, and he wished to kneel before his master, clinging to His Highness's thigh and shedding tears!

But he had been a eunuch in the palace for many years, carefully choosing his words and actions. He understood that if he were to reveal His Highness's identity now, he would suffer a fate worse than his current predicament.

Therefore, Sun Gonggong could only brace himself and continue dealing with the people before him.

Helian Jiao'er didn't believe his words. She had heard her grandfather say long ago that palace eunuchs were inferior but shouldn't be underestimated, especially someone named Sun. His words often represented the upper echelons, equivalent to directly criticizing His Highness. She had to maintain a courteous demeanor; otherwise, as a eunuch who couldn't sit at the table, he wouldn't be worthy of her attention.

"Sun Gonggong is being humble. Everyone recognizes your abilities both inside and outside. When I accompanied my grandfather to the palace a few days ago, I caught a glimpse of you from a distance. You serve the Third Highness in every aspect. If I have the opportunity to enter the palace in the future and encounter any difficulties, I hope I can seek advice from you, Father-in-law." Helian Jiao'er's words were bashful, her voice trailing off, and her face turning crimson.

Sun Gonggong couldn't help but understand her implication. Since the Su family had shown generosity this time, he knew he had made the right decision. After all, it was difficult to predict who the future favored concubines would be. He accepted these benefits while still considering his master's interests. He wouldn't even mention anyone ugly or with a questionable background in front of His Highness.

But...

These were his thoughts before entering the dining hall!

Now, he could only pray that His Royal Highness would spare his life in light of his years of devoted service!

Duke Sun shook his head and glanced towards Baili Jiajue again.

Helian Jiao'er, seeing his silence, felt a tinge of unhappiness. She had lowered her status to show him respect, yet he remained silent. What did this mean?

"Grandfather Sun, why are you staring like that?" Helian Jiao'er's patience seemed to wear thin. Observing his divided attention between Helian Weiwei's table, she furrowed her delicate eyebrows. "Grandfather, do you recognize my sister?" She quickly corrected herself, lightly hitting her own hand. "Oops, I misspoke, Big Sister, I wasn't referring to you. But as your sister, I have some advice for you. Even if no one wants you, you shouldn't settle for a poor man. Instead, you could try speaking softly to the Prince. You've spoken highly of him before, and perhaps he'll show mercy and forgive you. What do you think?"