Disappointment was a disappointment, and she would not let her beauty down. She responded cheerfully, "Okay. Is there anything else?"
"Eh?..." Did she agree so quickly? Hong Cen's eyes showed surprise, "Don't you ask why?"
"Why are you asking why? Yes, then when can I move back? Your bed is so warm and smells as good as the smell on your body. I feel comfortable sleeping, haha." As he said this, he turned around and hugged her.
He grabbed Hong Cen's waist, lowered his little head, buried it on his chest and rubbed it like a kitten for a few times, then took a strong sniff, then let go and walked towards the door with a smile, "It smells so good.
!Haha, I’m becoming more and more reluctant to leave.”
Is she leaving? Hong Cen slightly arched his eyebrows. From this tone, it seems that he has already made a plan.[
One day passed, before dinner, Bihe returned to the Red Candle Pavilion as usual. However, when she passed the door of the Red Candle Pavilion, she found that the door was not open yet. She looked to the west and saw that the sun had already set. The restaurant opened on time.
Yes, when you come back every day, the door must be open? Did something happen?
She ran back, and as soon as she came in, she bumped into the old groom. Later, she learned that the groom also lived in the Red Candle Hall, but in a servant's courtyard in the backyard. Occasionally, she would go there and talk to him.
He gnashed his teeth idlely.
"Hello, old uncle." Bihe said hello. Just when he was about to run away, the old horseman grabbed him. He looked around nervously and whispered, "Little devil, you have to be careful. Don't do it today.
Go to Red Girl’s Fragrant Pavilion.”
"what?"
"Someone is here, and those people are here again." Judging from his tone, he said nervously.
"Who?" Bihe asked doubtfully.
"Come on." The old groom was afraid that she would cause trouble. Not only the red girl, but also the entire Red Candle Hall would be in trouble. Bihe followed the groom to a remote corner. The groom still looked around carefully.