Pick a Prince and Get Rich

It was getting darker and darker, but she couldn't see it. Ning Silian picked up the dishes and chopsticks and said, "it's better to come here first today. Let's go back and have a rest."

Bai Wu stretched a stretch, "I've been tired for a long time. I'm sure I'll fall asleep when I go back!"

"That won't do. Wash it first!" They two brothers sleep in Ninghuai's room. She doesn't want to be buried by them.

"Yes, it's up to you!" Bai Wu glanced at his elder brother.

"Brother holly, let's go back and do it tomorrow. It's hard for you today." Ning Silian faces the holly road which is still being cleaned up.

"Well, Lian Qi and I will go as soon as we get these done."

Looking at the scattered bamboo, they spontaneously followed holly and Lian Qi to put it in place.

The Party hit the torch back home, Ning Silian first let the people in, then handed the torch to Dongqing, and told him to be careful on the way.

"I'll go early tomorrow morning." Holly took the torch, put down the sentence and left.

Seeing him go farther and farther, Ning Silian closed the door.

It's hard to avoid what should come.

In addition to the light on in the upper room, the other rooms have been turned off. Ning Silian knocked on the door of the study and asked outside: "Ning Huai, can elder sister come in?"

"Well, come in!" Ning Huai quickly put away the paper on the table. However, the ink brush betrayed him.

"Still practicing calligraphy?" Ning Silian walked across from him and asked.

"Well, is my sister still up?"

Sleep? She was really sleepy, but she didn't dare to go back to her room, so she had to come here to sit for a while, hoping that Ji Ruchang would have fallen asleep after she went back.

"I'm not sleepy. I'll talk to you for a while."

"Oh, what does the elder sister want to say to Ning Huai?" He took out a piece of rice paper again and smoothed it.

"Well, this one?" Ning Silian was speechless, and she didn't know what to say, so she had to say something, "huai'er, do you want to be an official in the future?"

Ning Huai, holding the brush, nodded and began to concentrate on practicing calligraphy.

"What kind of official do you want to be, civil or military? Alas, it's better to be a civil servant. When you are a military officer, you have to fight and kill the enemy. It's not good. " Ning Silian sat opposite and said to herself.

"Huai'er will be the number one scholar if she works so hard. I'll be the number one scholar's sister at that time. Ha ha, just think about it." Ning Silian holds her face in both hands and looks at Ning Huai with her arms on the table.

Ning Huai was thrilled by her. It seemed that she couldn't practice calligraphy tonight. She put away the ink, pen, paper and inkstone, left the table and said, "sister, huai'er is sleepy. She's going to have a rest. Go back to your room!" Then he opened the door and asked her to go out.

Ning Silian said that she was in xingchu. She didn't want to go back. She moved her stool and didn't want to leave. "Maybe my sister will tell you a story."

"No more." Ning Huai stretched out his hand and yawned.

Seeing that he was really sleepy, Ning Silian had to leave with a heavy step and stood at the door of the study for a while. The light really went out inside. Then she slowly moved to her room.

"Cough, can I come in?" Who ever wanted to ask when she came into her room one day, but she was also afraid to see what she shouldn't see.

There was no sound inside. She thought she was sleeping. Ning Silian gently pushed the door open. As soon as she stepped into one foot, she saw Ji Ruchang sitting at the table with a book in her hand.

"You haven't slept yet?" He laughed twice and closed the door with his backhand.

"I'm waiting for you!" Ji Ruchang puts down the book in his hand. It seems that he will instruct Ning Huai to have a rest earlier in the future.