Chapter 991 (1/2)
”What are you thinking? You're so lost in your thoughts? ” He walked quietly behind her, but she didn't feel it.
Hearing the speech, Wei Qing suddenly regained her consciousness.
”I'm thinking about wind or water.”
”If you want to use water energy, you have to find a place where the current is fast.” Xiao Qingqian gives his own opinion.
Wei Qing twisted her eyebrows and thought, ”if so, we can only use wind energy.”
”However, although it is windy in autumn, it is not windy in spring and summer. It's so cold in winter that no one else is willing to lead the children out. ”
Wei Qing nodded heavily, ”I think everything is too simple.”
”I can't do it. I'll change it to something else.” Xiao Qingqian really didn't want her to be so sad all day long.
”Now the dark Wei has almost made it?”
Xiao Qingqian nodded.
Wei Qing sighed again.
”Don't think so much. The dark guard is much smarter than you think. Let the dark guard do everything.”
”That's the only way.”
Then a eunuch moved the memorial here.
”Hua La”, the memorials piled up on the table.
Wei Qing eyes round stare, ”so much?”
”Yes, would you like to help me?” Xiao Qingqian asked.
”Help you?” Wei Qing twisted her eyebrows.
Even with her help, the memorial will not be finished in two hours.
No wonder he comes so late every night.
For a moment, his eyes were full of love.
”All want to be emperor, really sit on this seat, only to find that it's really not interesting at all.”
Wei Qing put out his hand to cover his mouth, ”don't you talk nonsense.”
”No nonsense.” Xiao Qingqian took her hand and gave a few kisses. ”Look at the memorial.”
Wei Qing helped him select three kinds of memorials: urgent, general and not urgent. Xiao Qingqian saw the memorials much faster than before.
He raised his eyes and looked at her. The orange candle light in his eyes made his eyes look like the most beautiful obsidian.
Wei Qing also raised her eyes and looked at him with the most beautiful radian on the corner of her mouth.
They don't have many words, but their eyes meet in the air, which is enough to tell each other what they want to say.
As time goes by, Wei Qing's breath becomes disordered. Xiao Qingqian raises his eyes, which are full of exploration.
She threw the memorial aside. ”It's OK. Keep looking.”
He frowned, but didn't say anything. He continued to look at the memorial.
Candlelight reluctantly beat a few times, Wei Qing stretched a stretch, ”there are still some unimportant, tomorrow again optimistic.”
Xiao Qingqian nodded, ”it's OK.”
Although it's just to help him sort out the folds, Wei Qing feels that his shoulders are extremely sour.
She raised her hand and thumped hard, then shook her neck, and then a big warm hand covered the back of her hand.
Her back tightened and she tugged at him.
Xiao Qingqian helped her to press twice with moderate strength, ”how about it?”
”Not bad!”
”You sit down.”