Eunuch Fu trudged out of the Imperial Study with heavy steps.
From a distance, he saw Su Jin sitting on a stone under a big tree.
Eunuch Fu's heart sank a little.
He lifted his foot and walked over.
Seeing him approach, Xingxing happily said, "Miss, Eunuch Fu is here."
Su Jin stood up.
Xingxing went up to meet him and said to Eunuch Fu, "Didn't the little eunuch say you had diarrhea, stuck in the latrine and couldn't get up? Why doesn't your stomachache show on your face?"
Su Jin, "…."
Eunuch Fu, "…."
They've heard of people getting flushed from drinking, but getting flushed from diarrhea?
Yet someone with diarrhea wouldn't have a complexion as rosy as Eunuch Fu's.
Eunuch Fu felt a bit guilty.
He thought the words "unwilling to help" were written across his face.
Su Jin took another look at Eunuch Fu and smiled, "Maybe it's the aftereffect."
Eunuch Fu, "…."
Hearing this, he felt a bit nervous inside.
