"Okay," Brother Sen sat on the shoulder of his grandfather, and forgot about the fact that Brother Lin, who had returned his parents, left. Maybe he had been in the Duke of Wei's Mansion for a long time and would not want to leave in the future.

Brother Sen is really like the grandfather Chen Dingshan. Although he is bold but meticulous, he is very smart when he recites books. The words he says are all in his mouth. He is the most important thing in his grandfather's heart now, and no one can compare with him.

The wind outside gently blows the leaves outside, and it will make rustling sounds from time to time. It is different from the village outside. The wind here is relatively quiet and peaceful. In fact, you can still hear some uniform footsteps outside the courtyard. This is the patrol of the guards in the mansion.

Shen Qingci sat up. The moonlight outside was a bit sad and beautiful. Even if you didn’t light a candle, you didn’t feel very dark.

"Bai Zhu..."

Shen Qingci shouted lightly.

"Girl, I'm here," Bai Zhu walked out from the side, holding a candlestick in her hand. She didn't want to stand on the beams here, mainly because there was no beam for her to stand on this morning, so she slept in the small room outside. Her feeling was more inspiring and her hearing was also excellent. As long as there was a turbulent movement in Shen Qingci, she would wake up directly, just like now

As for Bai Mei, she was still asleep and even made small calls. This was the first night they came back. The car was exhausted all the way, and no one really wanted to wake up.

Shen Qingci sat up, and the light reflected in the candlestick into her eyes also gathered a sense of calmness. The candle wick jumped up a few times, and even the two clusters of candlelight in her eyes were just as normal. At this moment, she was a little regretful and was clearly extinguished.

"Bai Zhu, I want you to do something for me."

"Miss, please give me instructions."

Bai Zhu stood in front of Shen Qingci. She would do whatever Shen Qingci asked her to do. Even if she asked her to die, she would wash her neck and wipe it off by herself.

Shen Qingci's eyes stopped on the candlestick again, and his red lips were slightly tightened. At this time, there was no smile on her face, and there was even some that were not too relaxed.

The light of the candlestick jumped lightly.

Then he became lonely in the darkness.

"Hey, girl, have you seen my sister?"

Bai Mei was also strange. It was almost a day, but why didn’t she find Bai Zhu?

"I asked her to go out and help me with work," Shen Qingci put down the book that had been read halfway through his hand, and was a little tired and didn't want to move. The carriage that lasted for several days was really not enough to rest in one day or two.

She raised her fingers, not wanting to move much.

"Oh..." Bai Mei understood, "Then, girl, when will my sister come back?"

Without Bai Zhu, she felt that her backbone was gone.

"The return date is uncertain," Shen Qingci didn't know how long it would take, "it may take a long time, at most half a year, at least a year."

"well……"

Bai Mei sighed, "It seems that the girl will still have to rely on me in the future."

Bai Mei accepted her life and knew that even if the eldest sister came back, she would have to do the job of serving the girl. How could a woman who was using a sword and a gun to be a maid? To put it bluntly, she was all guards, and she was just a maid.

"Girl, Princess Xiaojun has just sent someone here, and it means she will come to pick her up to Prince Jun's mansion on the day, and there happened to be a tea party in the mansion."

Bai Mei told Shen Qingci the news she had just obtained. Of course, she would have to prepare the clothes Shen Qingci would wear tomorrow in a while, and she had to choose the jewelry she brought. Her girl was about to go to the camp, but no one came to propose marriage. Why did she feel so uncomfortable? Isn’t anyone really wanting such a good girl?

This was a huge insult to her girl.

There is no need to guess what Shen Qingrong said about the tea party. He probably knows what it means. In fact, the wives of each mansion took their girls to visit each other. When they met the suitable ones, they all said it to their son.

Even the big girl was anxious about the girl, but she was a bit angry, but the girl in his family was not anxious at all. And she, who was a girl, had to soak her mouth in a hurry.

I got it, Shen Qingci was still sitting there, and the book was flipping page after page, and she had never changed her posture before.

I don’t know how long it took, but maybe because I read too much, my eyes would hurt. She threw the book and sat up again, wanting to see the gray wolf and the Tianlang.

When she walked to the bamboo forest, she saw Wang Dagui practicing fist. His boxing technique was tough. When he punched, he was like trying his best. Suddenly, a punch passed by, and a bamboo also jammed and broke...

He has always been like this. When he was a hunting guard, if his hands were not fast and his fists were not hard, he would have died long ago.

No matter how hard his fist is, he cannot kill the blind bear, so sometimes his fist is hard and his head is also very important.

This is the truth that he understood when he arrived in Beijing, and of course he learned it from Duke Wei.

Shen Qingci sat on one side, the breeze was blowing, the bamboo shadows were swaying, and the smell of bamboo fragrance was noble and clear.

Shen Dingshan was practicing swords with Gray Wolf and Tianlang. Wherever his sword went, the Gray Wolf's Tianlang was very agile to avoid it. Shen Dingshan was obviously very excited, and his eyes were full of warlike tyranny.

Also, Shen Qingci looked away for a while and saw the child standing there squatting on horse stance, which was only two-year-old. However, the horse stance was not vague at all, and his face was very calm, and there were some sweat on his forehead. Even if he saw his favorite aunt, he did not stop and stood up in a good manner. Needless to say, this was taught by Shen Dingshan.

But what's even more difficult is that this little guy has such a concentration.

It is easy to learn literature.

Learning martial arts is hard. From the beginning to the end of the day, there is no day to relax, and no day to slack off.

This comes with sweat and tears.

Of course, she actually likes Sen Ge'er to learn martial arts, at least she can protect herself in the future.

Shen Dingshan walked over and was sweating all over. Of course, his complexion was even more rosy and in a great mood.

OK, Shen Dingshan took the veil brought by the servant on the side and said to his grandson. Then Brother Sen stopped his power. Although he was small, his movement was not vague at all. Even the power was closed, and even the power had some shadows of his grandfather.

"Auntie..."

Brother Sen hurriedly ran over, and Xiaobu's forehead was covered with sweat beads.
Chapter completed!