Yang Residence's Side Hall, Guan Ya
Hearing that someone wanted to see her, Guan Ya's eyes lit up. Ever since Xie Lingxi, everyone who came to Yang Residence asking to see her had been a teammate.
She immediately said, "Take them to the side hall."
The palace maid acknowledged and left. Guan Ya looked at the three women in the room and said happily, "Yuanshi is here."
Stop-Killing Palace Lord tossed aside her book, Little Round stopped meditating, and Xie Lingxi took the lead in rushing out of the room.
The four women, their skirts fluttering, made their way together to the side hall to wait. Three or four minutes later, the palace maid led two people into the side hall.
Seeing a burly middle-aged eunuch with graying temples, the four women were disappointed. Then Guan Ya noticed the Yin Corpse and the little loudspeaker hanging from its waist.
"Yuanshi?" Guan Ya asked tentatively.
The Yin Corpse took off the loudspeaker and raised it high, imitating Princess Yinyao. "My beauties, one day apart feels like three autumns. Did you miss me?"
Seeing that he did not dare act intimate with her in front of Little Round and the Palace Lord, Guan Ya could not help shooting him a glare. She sneered, "Your Majesty has three thousand beauties in his harem, and even visits brothels when he leaves the palace. Why would you need to be missed by lowly women like us?"
The Yin Corpse's expression did not change. "I was gathering material and broadening my horizons."
"And how did your material-gathering go?" Stop-Killing Palace Lord said coolly. "Lingxi, close the door. Let everyone hear about His Majesty's results."
The moment they heard I went to a brothel, none of them looked pleased, Zhang Yuanqing thought, then said, "Let's first go