"This! This! This! OK!"

Just as Liu Mingzhi and Hu Yanyu and the other two spoke, Saya moved her lotus step back to the palace and bowed respectfully to Safishafu.

"Miss, the wine and food will arrive in a while."

"Yeah, yes, okay, you can rest first."

"Oh, I understand."

Saya nodded gently, and Lianbu walked lightly towards the small stool a few steps away.

After Mili and his sisters lit all the candles in the palace, they returned to their original positions one by one.

"Miss, all the candles are lit."

"Yeah, OK, you sisters, let's rest first."

"Yes, I obey the order, thank you Miss."

At this moment, the palace was brightly lit, and dozens of candles of different sizes shone the huge palace like daytime.

Qi Yun, the third princess, Qinglian, the queen, Wenren Yunshu, Yun Xiaoxi, Safisha and others talked softly again, laughing and talking.

Outside the hall gate.

Ramir, who was on duty, saw Song Qing who suddenly appeared in front of him. A look of surprise flashed in his beautiful light blue watery eyes.

"Brother Qing, have you been in the hall? Why are you coming out again?"

Song Qing looked at Ramir's surprised eyes, turned his head with a smile and glanced at the female guards not far away, then directly leaned his head and leaned towards Ramir.

"Beauty, thank you for your hard work on duty.

When the banquet ends, you will go back with me with your brother, and then I will help you with a good massage to relieve your physical fatigue.”

When Ramir heard Song Qing's words, his face turned red on his pretty face. Then she quickly observed several good sisters a few steps away.

When she confirmed that the good sisters who were on duty with her did not notice the situation on her side, she felt relieved in her heart.

Immediately, she quietly withdrew her gaze and immediately gave Song Qing a big roll of eyes with a coquettish look.

"Dear, go to yours, I...I won't go!"

Seeing Ramir's coquettish gaze, Song Qing smiled and raised her arm and gently touched the beautiful woman's arm holding the hilt of the sword.

"Hey, beauty, beauty, brother, I'm thinking about your body, why don't you appreciate it?"

As soon as Song Qing said this, Ramil immediately spat softly with silver teeth.

"Bah! Get out of here, it would be strange if my little sister believes you!

Stinky guy, don't think I don't know what bad ideas you have."

Song Qing opened his mouth and took a deep breath, then reached out and gently held Ramir's wrist.

"Mitty, goodie, you're overthinking. I really don't want any bad ideas for brother.

Brother, I really just want to help you massage and relieve your physical fatigue.

Good Mitty, beauty, you have to believe me!"

Ramilmiti is Ramil's full name.

However, in addition to the female relatives of Qi Yun, the Third Princess, Safisha and others, only Song Qing was suitable to call out Ramir's real full name.

Ramir's slender arm shook off Song Qing's big hand slightly and lowered his head with a shy expression.

"It's weird if my sister believes in you."

Seeing Ramir's shy look, Song Qing gently rubbed his hands, holding the beauty's wrist again with a smile.

"Mitty."

"Hmm? What are you doing?"

Song Qing looked at Ramir's pretty face with a shy expression, and then smacked his lips with a smile, then led Ramir directly towards the hall door next to him.

"Mitty, good Mitty, I'll have some things to talk to you slowly tonight."

Seeing this, Ramir's expression on his pretty face instantly panicked, and immediately subconsciously struggled gently.

"Hey hey, Brother Qing, what are you doing? I'm on duty now!

Brother Qing, Brother Qing, please let me go quickly, little sister, I can’t leave my post without permission.”

Song Qing held Ramir tightly and was struggling with her slender jade arms, turning her head with a smile and looking at Ramir with a panic look.

"Mitty, don't be nervous, just follow me, I'll go."

"Hey, Brother Qing, Brother Qing, it's not possible, it's really not possible.

Brother Qing, please let me go quickly, I am on duty, little sister!"

Ramir responded to Song Qing's words with a tight expression, and continued to struggle hard with the slender arm held by Song Qing in his hand.

No matter how hard she struggled, she could never break her wrist from her sweetheart's big hand.

In the end, she was led by Song Qing and walked into the palace.

"Third brother, I'm back for you."
Chapter completed!