Looking down at Wei Qing, Xiao Qingqian kisses her forehead.
Wei Qing went to his arms and drilled, full of greed.
Her warm Breathing all spray in his chest, originally those beautiful emotions have been completely forgotten by him. But at this moment, Xiao Qingqian really can't control it.
The small flame instantly formed a prairie fire. He lowered his eyebrow and looked deeply at Wei Qing. He confirmed that she was really asleep, and then carefully pulled his arm away.
Wei Qing just twisted his eyebrows and mumbled vaguely, but he didn't wake up.
Xiao Qingqian took a breath and went outside the bedroom hall to continue to blow cold air.
Dark Wei is more and more puzzled.
Are they addicted to the cold wind in the middle of the night?
What if it's summer?
Busy, time always passes quickly.
The new year's Day is coming. Last year's new year's Day happened to coincide with the blindness of Xiao Qingqian. The palace of the king is solemn, and so is the office of the prime minister.
But this year, not only the hostess Wei Qing returned to the palace, but also the little princess ling'er was born. Therefore, the housekeeper means that this year's festival must be very grand and lively.
Half a month before the new year's festival, the whole palace began to get ready. When you walk down the corridor, you will see the bright red. What you don't know is that there will be another marriage in the palace.
"Princess, this is the troupe invited by the Palace this year. Please see if there is anything wrong with it!"
Wei Qing didn't look at it, but said to the housekeeper, "housekeeper, I have no experience in this. Just look at it and do it!"
The housekeeper was a little stunned, and then he thought that it was impossible for the princess to take charge of this matter in the prime minister's office before she came out of the cabinet.
"Princess, that old slave went to arrange boldly."
Wei Qing nodded.
Waiting for the housekeeper to leave with a smile, Wei Qing is not so calm.
This is the first new year's day she spent with Xiao Qingqian. What gift is more suitable for him?
Mo Qi saw Wei Qing there, frowning or muttering in a low voice. He said with concern, "what's the matter with you, miss?"
"Nothing." Wei Qing twisted Xiumei, thought about it, and asked: "Moqi, it's new year's day. What are you going to give Wei Lai?"
Mo Qi is a Leng, "if the eldest young lady doesn't mention, subordinates all forget."
Wei Qing rolled her eyes, "it's not too late to think."
Mo Qi has been a dark guard for so many years, but he has never worried about giving gifts.
Last time Wei Lai gave her a hairpin, she wanted to give him a gift, but she didn't know how to be a girl, which was worse than Wei Qing's. In addition to fighting and killing, she seems to be nothing, simply this thing has been put off until now.
But this new year's day can't really give Wei Lai anything, otherwise, he will feel that he doesn't care about him enough.
They both looked sad and pondered, and footsteps came from outside.
Dieer and Weiqing are at odds for a few days, so they don't care about the plaque.
At this moment, she came to the bedroom with the boots made for Chen Chengxin. As soon as he went in, he saw that the two men's eyebrows could almost kill mosquitoes. He quickly asked, "sister, what's the matter with you, Moqi? But is ling'er uncomfortable? "
Otherwise, what can make them worry like this?
"These boots are really beautiful." Wei Qing's eyes fell on the boots she held in her arms like a baby, and her eyes brightened.
Do you want to make a coat for ah Qian?
It seems a little tacky!
Mo Qi's eyes were also bright, but they turned to be gloomy again.
It's OK to use a knife and a gun. If you use a needle, please forgive her!
She can only use the needle as a hidden weapon!
"Elder sister, it's not difficult to make these boots. If you want to learn, I'll teach you!"
Wei Qing shook his head. "I don't want to. Let's forget it."
Butterfly son shrivels shriveled mouth, "sew thing for the person that likes, that is a particularly happy thing!"
Wei Qing glared at her affectionate manner, "poof, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh.
Dieer rolled her eyes. "That's what I think. Every time I sew something for elder brother Chen Cheng, even if it's a small cut, I feel very happy!"
"Aren't you afraid of being stabbed?" The ink chess didn't stretch to live, still asked to come out.
"How can you not be afraid?" Butterfly is very frank, "but still feel very happy!"
Mo Qi and Wei Qing look at each other, and they both shrug their shoulders.
This butterfly's love is the standard love of the little daughter's family. No matter what you do for your beloved, you feel very happy.
Wei Qing sighed again, "I'm a little tired. Go ahead."
The ink chess congeals her to walk gradually far of the back figure, suddenly guessed that Wei Qing definitely wants to think carefully what gift to give Xiao Qingqian.
She also ignores butterfly's self talk, racking her brains to think what to give Wei Lai.
Butterfly Wu from chatter for a while, see Mo Qi simply ignore her, and Wei Qing also entered the inner hall, can only shrivel mouth, holding two boots to leave.
Wei Qing is really about to blow up, but he still hasn't figured out what to send.
So is Moqi.
Although the master and servant had an inner hall and an outer hall, the whole bedroom was depressed because of their meditation.
Wei Qing suddenly thought of something and called Mo Qi in.
"Miss, have you thought of it?"
Wei Qing nodded.
Before she was really bored, she made a Rubik's cube, and Xiao Qingqian took the Rubik's cube away by force.
But when she went to the study before, she suddenly found that the magic cube had already been polished smooth, which showed that he liked this kind of intelligence and brainpower gadget very much.
I think he has to deal with so many things all day now, so I just want to do more fun things for him to help him decompress.
Having made up his mind, Wei Qing orders Mo Qi to find the housekeeper.
Housekeeper is busy sweating, heard that Wei Qing to find him, busy trot to the bedroom.
Looking at the housekeeper's face turned red and his forehead was full of sweat, Wei Qing said: "housekeeper, it's still very cold this day. You'd better wear thick clothes. Don't catch cold!"
The housekeeper's heart swings and his eyes are sour.
The princess cares about him!
Care and warmth sent out, Wei Qing quickly began to let him help prepare what he needed.
The housekeeper's eyes gaped. "How does the princess need these things?"
"Anyway, you just prepare as I say."
The housekeeper nodded and trotted away.
Soon, all the things Wei Qing needed were put on the table. She tilted her mouth and began to make them according to her previous thought.
Mo Qi grabs her head. The young lady is already busy, but she still doesn't think about what to send Wei Lai. Ah!
When Wei Qing raised her eyes, she just caught the worry that Mo Qi didn't have time to disperse. "Mo Qi, as long as it's given by heart, Wei Lai will be moved."