The two Palace Maids, both looking delicate and about the age of sixteen, were kneeling on the Pearl Wood Embroidery Couch, one gently massaging the shoulders of Noble Princess Consort Xiao.
The other was kneeling on the couch, massaging her feet.
The two young Palace Maids held their breath, carefully attending to this fragrant Imperial Concubine~
Opposite sat a young man with a handsome, refined appearance.
It was Li Qian.
He was fifteen this year. The red birthmark the size of a pigeon egg near his right temple had disappeared, and his bright eyes made his face even more handsome. If one looked closely, they would notice a red mole near his ear.
He spoke aloud: "You two need not attend here, you may withdraw for now."
The two Palace Maids found his voice heavenly, felt as if they were granted a pardon, and respectfully climbed down from the couch, bowed, then slowly turned to leave, closing the crimson door as they went.
