Qi Qi asked his question: "If that's the case, wouldn't many people see it? Then why call them 'Secret Guards' and not 'Open Guards'?"
"..."
Eleven: "..." Well said! He also wanted to know why the Ninth Prince had made him, a secret guard, a public guard. How could a master easily remove his mask in front of others! But! He dared not ask!
Qi Qi: "Huh?"
Ninth Prince: "...You talk too much, shut up."
Qi Qi shut up, feeling wronged.
The Ninth Prince then remembered that he had taken a nap next to him that day and said, "Come up."
Qi Qi had no idea about the rule of not getting on the master's bed, so he immediately took off his shoes and climbed onto the bed, which was super big and super soft.
"Would you like a leg massage, Your Highness?"
Ninth Prince: "Go to sleep."
Qi Qi: "I'm not sleeping, I just got up."
The Ninth Prince said expressionlessly, "This is an order."
Qi Qi placed the hat at the foot of the bed, lay down next to the Ninth Prince, and grabbed one of his pillows to lean against.
The ceiling of the Ninth Prince's bed was embroidered with many patterns in gold thread. If you looked at it for a long time, your eyes would get caught up in it and you would feel a little sleepy. There were also some shiny stones.
"Your Highness, there are stars above your bed!"
The Ninth Prince watched him ramble on and then said, "What's so interesting? Go to sleep."
Qi Qi felt that he was making things difficult for him. How could a mouth not speak? A mouth is meant to speak, and besides...
Why are you looking at me like that?
Ninth Prince: "Mind your own business. Close your eyes and go to sleep."
Qi Qi: "Are you having trouble sleeping?"
Ninth Prince: "..."
He fell silent again, but Qi Qi felt she understood. The Ninth Prince probably saw her as a doll to sleep with; after all, she was still a human cub. Qi Qi turned to his side, pulled the thin blanket up a bit, tucked the corners in, gently patted the Ninth Prince with her chubby little hands, cleared her throat, and sang:
"Little baby~ Go to sleep~ Close your eyes tightly~"
The Ninth Prince found the eerie smile on his face utterly irritating: "Are you ill?"
Qi Qi: "Huh?"
Ninth Prince: "...That's strange, let's change the song."
Qi Qi thought to himself, "Don't even think about stumping me," and immediately changed to a different song: "Sleep well~ Sleep well~ My dear swaddled blanket~ Mother's hands~ Gently rocking you~"
The Ninth Prince's expression was even more indescribable: "Nonsense, my mother is next door."
Qi Qi: "The dark sky hangs low, accompanied by bright stars."
Ninth Prince: "It's morning now, where are the stars?"
Qi Qi got angry: "You're such a contrarian! All you do is argue! I'm not singing!"
A soft "pfft..." sound came from above their heads...
The Ninth Prince's lips curled into a smirk, and he said in a dangerous voice, "Hmm? What did you say?"
The young eunuch, Qi Qi, immediately smiled sweetly and said, "How about I tell you a story?"
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