There is no wall that is impenetrable.

This matter finally got out.

It's just not that extreme—

Zhu Xianyue, the maid who serves the Sixth Princess, has an unclear relationship with the eunuch Zhou Haoyan.

Qian Yining, who heard the news, was wearing a mask and drinking with others in a restaurant.

His hands were shaking violently.

He just crushed the wine glass.

"...What's going on?" his friend asked him.

"I have something to do at home, so I'm sorry I can't accompany you."

Qian Yining got up and walked away.

At this time, he had already gained prestige among the people because of his great wisdom and intelligence.

However, he cherishes the opportunity to get along with everyone.

This was the first time he lost his composure.

For his sister Crescent Moon.

…

Zhu Xianyue didn't expect Qian Yining to come back early.

At that time, Qian Yining had already changed into a princess's dress.

He was born with an indistinguishable gender.

She was even more stunningly beautiful at this moment, though a little taller and with a flatter chest.

However, most of the noble ladies in Qianchao wore chest binding, so Qian Yining did not stand out from the crowd.

Zhu Xianyue had just returned from Zhou Haoyan.

His body was stained with some of Zhou Haoyan's favorite sandalwood.

Seeing Qian Yining, Zhu Xianyue was a little flustered.

"This servant pays respects to the princess..."

Before she could finish her ceremony, Qian Yining pulled her up.

"Princess……"

Zhu Xianyue looked around and felt relieved only after making sure that everyone else had left.

But her action made Qian Yining feel inexplicably unhappy.

Sister Xianyue, you have changed.

At this moment, Qian Yining couldn't control himself.

He picked up Zhu Xianyue and walked into the hibiscus tent.

Zhu Xianyue wanted to scream, but she was afraid of attracting others, so she had to hold it in.

Biting her lips hard.

Even bitten to the point of bleeding.

Qian Yining is now eighteen years old.

In Qianchao, any man of his age could have children.

But Qian Yining has never touched a woman.

What's more, it's Sister Xianyue whom he has been thinking about all the time.

He was like a beast dying of thirst, searching for clear spring water.

Zhu Xianyue felt the heat.

He pretended to be surprised and said, "Princess, you, you..."

Qian Yining pulled off the veil around her neck.

Revealing a beautifully shaped Adam's apple.

The voice also became low and dark.

"Sister Xianyue, I'm a man. I'm sorry, I lied to you."

"But you also lied to me—you went to find Zhou Haoyan, right?"

"Why are you looking for him?! Why?!!"

"What he can give you, I can give you too; even what he cannot give you, I can give you too..."

Qian Yining had been to a brothel with her friends.

Although I haven't experienced it myself, I have seen such things happen.

He lowered his head and kissed Zhu Xianyue's collarbone.

The girl's fragrance made him obsessed.

He even missed his childhood very much.

At that time, he could sleep in Sister Xianyue's arms and feel her body warmth.

But now, everything has changed.

He could feel the woman trembling.

Why? Are you afraid of letting Zhou Haoyan down?

"This servant and Eunuch Zhou..."

"Sister Xianyue, I don't want to hear this person's name from you for the time being."

Qian Yining tore off Zhu Xianyue's clothes and blocked her mouth with the torn strips of cloth.

Zhu Xianyue: "..."

I want to tell you that I don’t like Zhou Haoyan.

But there is no chance now.

Zhu Xianyue could have pushed Qian Yining away.

Even if you don't have enough strength, you can use silver needles.

But, but…

But at this critical moment, her sensitive period came!