Bai Zhi'er had no time to worry about it, just focused her eyes on the black-gold embroidery thread in her hand.
She recognized this kind of thread.
The Imperial Affairs Bureau had made some clothes, and they used this color of gold thread for the patterns.
"Strange~," the little one mumbled, "Did Dahua tear Brother Juzi's clothes?"
However, Qingmei was now her Chief Palace Servant, yet even she couldn't wear clothes of this specification.
Brother Juzi, just a little eunuch, could actually have clothes with such black-gold embroidery?
Bai Zhi'er also recalled the door she glimpsed a moment earlier.
A place like the Orange Garden, even if there were rooms, they would be very small side rooms.
But Bai Zhi'er remembered that the door she saw was clearly made of expensive mahogany, freshly lacquered.
Hmm... even stranger.
Could it be that Brother Juzi wasn't a little eunuch, but rather...
the Chief Eunuch?
