Xiao Bihe's mind flashed, and she put her little hands behind her back, pacing like an old gentleman. She walked to the bookshelf, looked up and sighed. "Let's all come together, since we are here, let's have a candle or a conversation."
"Talking by candlelight at night, Miss." Qing'er reminded from the side.
"Hmm." The little head nodded, and said seriously, "Qing'er is right, talking with a candle. Sister Chun and Sister Qiu, please remove the oil lamps and give them to each other.
Just candles, here... one, two, three... four, including you, there will be six, take six candles, after lighting them, we will go to rest separately..."
"It's time to have a rest, miss." Qing'er reminded from the side again.[
Like a young and mature person, he waved his little hand and answered disapprovingly, "That's about it. I'm going to sleep peacefully anyway."
The listeners had different expressions, some pursed their lips and snickered, some were helpless, and some frowned.
"He'er, these two words can't be confused casually." Miss Qin Er seriously corrected her. She didn't want her sister to make a joke in front of outsiders.
She originally lived a strict and serious life.
"oh……"
The little guy flicked his head again, "Candles! Come on, light them! Put them out as soon as possible. Let's go to bed early." The look on his face showed that he clearly wanted to sleep, but he still wanted to carry out some night talk plan.
Lou Yujin clapped her folding fan with a smile and said, "Let's give it up for tonight. Let's talk on the lake tomorrow."
"Oh! Yeah! Are you really sleeping?"
The little guy was very excited all of a sudden, "Qing'er, he said so, I want to sleep. I'm exhausted from playing..." She opened her pink arms slightly, waiting for Qing'er to come and hug her.
So exhausted from playing...
In a word, did you go to play during the more than an hour of absence? The answer is - yes.
"Okay." Qing'er bent down and picked her up. He said to Xiaochun and Xiaoqiu who were standing by, "Take the Thirteenth Prince and the Second Young Lady to the client to rest, and wait carefully."
"yes!"
"Little guy, Qing'er, see you tomorrow."
"Um……"
At this time, Qin Biyu couldn't recover from Qing'er's sentence "Thirteenth Prince". She never thought that such a funny and handsome man could be the legendary Thirteenth Prince.
My heart is broken, but it is destined to be fruitless...