There is a rumor in the palace that the emperor is favored by a maid from the Huanyi Bureau.
Her name is a bit unusual, she was the former emperor's favorite music girl.
Now it's better, the palace is full of concubines taking turns looking for trouble, colleagues are stumbling overtly or covertly, and even the courtiers are bombarding them with "beauties are a disaster."
As for the Dog Emperor, look how happy he is smiling.
Yue'e felt bitter in her heart and couldn't express it.
Being treated as a living target, one has to work hard without complaining.
Okay, I won't serve you anymore.
Good guys, the Dog Emperor is here again.
It's just, why are you holding me when you're apologizing?
Hey, hey, why are you touching me?
Hey, hey, what are you doing?
Intention: None