The attendant covered his mouth.
His eyes were filled with unconcealed shock.
"My Lord, what are you doing?"
He Luo nodded at the servant, confirming his guess. A bitter smile appeared on his face, but his expression was still calm,"Yes, it's exactly what you think. These days, His Majesty has indeed summoned me to bed every day, but ... She has never touched me. "
The servant's eyes instantly reddened. He bit his lip to comfort he Luo, " Her Majesty is too much. How could she treat you like this? "
This was for a Lord servant.
What a great humiliation ...
He Luo's face didn't have any resentful expression, he raised his hand to touch his face, and said in a daze:"Qing Zhu, do you think I look like the Royal concubine?"
The attendant named Qing Zhu's eyes trembled, and he subconsciously denied,"How can my Lord say that? you are yourself, how can you be like anyone else? Please don't let your thoughts run wild ..."