Qianci woke up early in the morning. When she passed by Qiansui's room, the family's nanny was coming out of Qiansui's room with a basket of dirty clothes in her hand. She was going to take the clothes that Qiansui had changed out of the day before to wash.
The Empress's clothes are all handmade by specially hired embroiderers. Although they look understated and elegant, each dress is made by a national-level master and is basically priceless.
Those master embroiderers are inheritors of the national intangible cultural heritage, and it is very difficult for many people to obtain a piece of embroidery from them.
But since she was a child, all the clothes she wore were made by those masters.
Some people have said before that foreign designer haute couture can be bought if you grit your teeth, but Chinese designer brands are truly priceless and unavailable.
Therefore, Qian Sui's clothes cannot be washed in a washing machine and can only be hand-washed. The nanny is also extra careful when washing them, for fear of damaging them and not being able to afford to pay for them with all the money she earns in her life.
But Qian Sui didn't seem to understand how precious her clothes were. Before, when she was still on the mountain, she wore those clothes that others would love to worship, rolled around on the mountain, and fought with the foxes.
In her mind, no matter how precious clothes are, they are still just clothes, and clothes are meant to serve people.
The nanny came out with the clothes, saw Qianci, and nodded softly in greeting: "President Qian".
Qianci hummed in agreement and asked, "Is Miss awake?"
Nanny: Not yet, Miss is still sleeping.
Qianci glanced into the room and gestured for the nanny to go ahead and get busy.
After the nanny left, Qianci went into Qiansui's room.
Qianci is ten years older than Qiansui. It is said that the eldest brother is like a father. Qianci's feelings for Qiansui are both brotherly and fatherly. He is a typical sister-obsessed and daughter-loving man.
Qiansui has been back for so long, and Qianci hasn't spent much time with her. Today is Friday, and tomorrow is the weekend. Qianci will be free tomorrow, so she's thinking of asking Qiansui where she wants to go when she wakes up, and then taking her there tomorrow.
Qianci went inside and saw a bulge under the blanket; it was Qiansui, fast asleep, hugging a doll.
Qianci smiled indulgently. As she got closer, she saw Qiansui's phone on the bedside table. Qianci sighed helplessly and said, "You just bought the phone and you're already addicted to it. You usually get up so early, but this time you stayed in bed."
Qianci walked to the window, reached out and picked up the phone, but as soon as he picked it up, he froze.
The phone screen was clearly showing a WeChat video call, and on the other end of the video call was Ling Shen, who was leisurely eating breakfast.
Qianci's pupils widened suddenly, followed by an inexplicable outburst of rage.
Damn it!
Why would Ling Shen connect with his little Qian Sui via live stream?
And judging by the time, it's been going on all night.
It's true what they say: you can guard against anyone day or night, but it's hard to guard against a villain.
Meanwhile, Ling Shen also saw Qian Ci. He acted as if he hadn't noticed Qian Ci's rage and even greeted her with a smile.
"Good morning, Commander Qian."
Good morning?
Good morning my foot!
Qian Ci was about to explode, trembling with rage, and pointed at Ling Shen on the other end of the phone, saying, "You, you, you."
You've been talking for ages, but you still can't come up with a clear answer.
Ling Shen looked refreshed and remained calm in the face of the furious Qian Ci, saying, "President Qian, getting angry so early in the morning is bad for your liver."
Qianci snorted coldly, "You know that getting angry will damage your liver? Are you trying to make me get a liver transplant? I'm warning you, don't come near our Qiansui again!"
As Qianci spoke, she turned off the video.
Not content with just turning off the video call, he also blocked Ling Shen on WeChat.
He was furious. He had raised this cabbage for so many years, and before he had even been home for a few days, it was going to be eaten by this pig surnamed Ling.
No, he absolutely will not allow that to happen.
Qian Sui woke up naturally, stirred under the covers, then lifted them and stretched. Just as she was marveling at the beauty of the morning, she saw Qian Ci sitting on the edge of the bed with a livid face.
Chisui was startled, and then said, "Big brother, what are you doing in my room?"
Qianci suddenly revealed a look of aging fatherly weariness, sighed, and said, "Little Qiansui, how do you think your elder brother usually treats you?"
Qian Sui said very seriously, "My older brother is very good to me. He buys me a lot of clothes and a lot of food."
Qianci nodded. Fortunately, Qiansui still recognized his good qualities.
Qianci then asked, "Will the young prince listen to his elder brother?"
Qian Sui nodded: "I will listen."
"That's good." Qianci began to coax Qiansui, saying, "Actually, your brothers didn't want you to go to the mountain to cultivate, after all, you would be separated for so many years. Now that you've finally come back, your brothers all want you to spend more time with your brothers."
The naive Qian Sui was unaware of Qian Ci's scheme and thought that it was because she hadn't been home for a long time and her brothers missed her, so she said, "I will spend more time with my brothers."
Qianci added, "Then Qiansui will always stay by her brothers' side and won't be kidnapped by others, right?"
Chitose nodded firmly: "Yes, Chitose will always stay by my brothers' side."
Qianci was very pleased and continued, "Then, Qiansui, please don't fall in love, okay?"
Qian Sui was taken aback and looked at Qian Ci with a puzzled expression.
Qianci thought she disagreed, so she pretended to be pitiful to gain Qiansui's sympathy: "Can't it be? Would little Qiansui abandon her brothers just to fall in love?"
Chitose shook her head, tilted her head, and asked innocently, "What is dating?"
Qianci was taken aback, suddenly realizing that although her younger sister was eighteen years old, because she had always stayed on the mountain, she was as innocent as a child when it came to matters of the heart.
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