The Qipa at the Foreign Affairs Office Entrance

The next morning, Ren Baqian was woken up by a knocking on the door. He pushed open the door and was greeted by a delicate face. Qing Yuan stood outside his door. Not far away, there were two guards.

She was still teasing Tiantian and Gungun, which were rolling about on the floor.

"Greetings, Miss Qing Yuan," Ren Baqian cupped his fists and greeted Qing Yuan.

He did not know how to address her.

After all, the ancient Chinese imperial palaces were usually filled with eunuchs and they were much easier for one to address. Those Chinese movies and television series usually did not mention how to address a palace maid.

He reckoned that Qing Yuan and Hong Yuan must have ranks and that theirs would definitely be higher than his.

As such, he decided to just call Qing Yuan "Miss".

Even if he addressed her wrongly, he was sure that she would not cause any trouble for him.