Although her sister stopped twitching, Su Qingluan knew that the situation was not optimistic - because the little girl's breathing was very heavy, which was distressing to hear.
She had to move faster.
Su Qingluan just discovered that the candlestick was cleverly designed - there was a slot on top for pulling, and three "little claws" of the same height arranged side by side in a triangle, so that three candles could be placed in one candlestick to increase the efficiency of lighting.
The base of the candlestick was hollow, allowing the melted candle to drip onto the bottom plate. So Su Qingluan planned to transform the candlestick into a temporary "alcohol lamp".
After inspecting all the candles in the hall, Su Qingluan selected a shorter candle, about the length of her thumb, and took it under the candlestick in front of her. She dripped the wax little by little into the small groove below to collect the candle wax. After a while, she placed the candle on top.
Soon, as the candle wax hardened due to the cold, the short piece of candle was fixed in the groove at the base that collected the candle wax.
At this time, Mu Xingzhi also came back with a glass wine glass in his hand.
The color should be very beautiful, like white mist, but Su Qingluan had no mind to appreciate it. She checked it and found that it was indeed made of polished glass, so she asked Mu Xingzhi for water to fill the wine glass and placed it on the triangular candlestick - it was just enough to support it steadily.
Because the wine glass was very small, after less than an incense stick of time, Su Qingluan found that the water in the glass was gradually boiling, so she threw the silver needle that Mu Xingzhi was going to use into it.
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