You should spend the rest of your life with Qingqing

Chapter 108 Sword Sui
It was midnight, and a few strands of candlelight faintly leaked through the carved windows in Yufu Garden. Except for this place, the courtyard was already completely dark.

Wen Qing'er was leaning on the couch, her hair was loose, and she only wrapped it loosely with a piece of brocade. A few small strands of black hair that were not tied up lay softly on both sides of her cheeks, blowing up gently with the breeze outside the window.

The bean-sized candle flame danced quietly, and every now and then a spark would pop up, flickering on and off.

The thick and slender eyelashes cast a shadow under the almond eyes, Wen Qing'er covered her lips and yawned a little, then fluttered the red string in her hand.

She was thinking of Ying Yu in her heart, always thinking about what to give him next time she saw him, after much deliberation, she couldn't think of what to give him.

The few times I saw Ying Yu, I always wore a simple dress, only the robes were better, and I always liked to wear those few inconspicuous colors, without the slightest magnificence.

He doesn't have any of the things worn by the ordinary young master Chang Pei, but there is a jade pendant hanging around his waist, which seems to be quite old.

On the other hand, the saber is always close to his body. When he glanced at it that day, the body of the sword was polished and shiny, but there were only a few tassels left, and the red string was frayed to the point of hair, and it was estimated that it would be worn off in a few months.

Why don't you just make him a sword tassel, so that he can wear it every day and see it all the time, and when he sees the sword tassel, Ying Yu will probably think of her.

Thinking of this, Wen Qinger blushed hotly, patted her red cheeks, and put aside her wild thoughts, Wen Qinger picked out two black jade beads from the purse she brought this morning, and put them on the red string superior.

I saw that the two black jade beads were as black as pure lacquer and as thin as suet. They were high-quality goods used by Mingyue Pavilion to make bracelets, and the output was very small. This pair was chosen, and it was perfect for making sword tassels for Ying Yu.

"Girl, why don't you rest? It's already four o'clock, and I won't be able to get up tomorrow." Yi Dong gently knocked on the door of the outer room, walked around the screen and entered the inner room.

Seeing that Wen Qinger didn't make a sound, Yidong quietly walked to her girl's couch, and saw that Wen Qinger didn't even put down the curtains, she just lay on the brocade quilt and fell asleep, wearing only her pajamas , a pair of white and tender feet were exposed outside.

Yidong chuckled, opened the carved mahogany cabinet beside her lightly, and covered Wen Qing'er with a thin quilt. It was a bit chilly in the autumn night, and if she didn't cover anything, she would definitely catch a cold .

Carefully tuck in the corners of the quilt, slowly put down the curtain on the couch, Yidong blew out the lamp on the small table, then turned around and walked out cautiously in the dark.

Wen Qinger breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the light closing of the outer door frame, opened her eyes, and quietly took out the sword tassel stuffed under the pillow.

It was almost discovered by Yidong. Wen Qinger patted her chest and let out a long sigh of relief. The sword spike was not her daughter's home at first glance. If someone saw it, it would be hard to tell. Something is wrong.

Wen Qing'er didn't dare to get up to light the lamp when there was one last bit left, she stood up and came to the window, she could vaguely see some outlines in the sparse moonlight, tied the last knot according to her feeling, and it was over.

After carefully combing the tassels of the sword tassels, carefully laying them flat in the box, stuffing them into the innermost part of the closet, covering them with several layers of thin quilts and clothes, she felt at ease, and only hoped that Ying Yu would return to Beijing soon. I don't know if Ying Yu ate and slept well during the trip, and if she lost weight again when she saw her again.

What will be his reaction when he comes back and sees Jiansui?Wen Qing'er lay down on the couch with a sweet smile on her lips.Thinking day by day, dreaming night, Ying Yu really ran into Wen Qing'er's dream.

(End of this chapter)