Eunuch Du was taken aback. He... he hadn't noticed, and in the next moment, Eunuch Du suddenly realized that the direction from which Prime Minister Ju had appeared wasn't the direction of the palace gates, but the opposite direction. Where had Prime Minister Ju come from?
"This servant, this servant has poor eyesight..." in the next moment Eunuch Du had already knelt down, his voice trembling as he spoke.
Zheng Congyuan closed his eyes, the sudden appearance of Ju Nanyi had made him subconsciously puzzled, but he had been distracted by something else. But that familiar scent...
Zheng Congyuan didn't know what to think.
Eunuch Du dared not look at his master, nor dared he stand up.
Zheng Congyuan only felt dizzy, his palms sweating coldly, his mind replaying Zheng Tianxin's words over and over. He felt the world spinning, and he was somewhat afraid to think of the speculations that had once surfaced in his mind but which he had quickly dismissed.
