Running a restaurant business is much more demanding than practicing swordplay and tempering one's mind.
"By the way, Your Highness, Zhui Yu, and Leng Dian haven't returned yet?"
In recent days, the three of them, master and servant, always go out early and come back late.
Li Qingluo didn't even see Duan Rongshi's shadow.
She didn't even have a chance to ask what they were doing.
All she knew was that he did come back at midnight every night, but when she turned around and touched her side, it was cold again.
Last time, Li Qingluo asked Duan Rongshi to test Zhui Yu's feelings for Que'er.
The year has passed and there is still no reply.
We finally opened the restaurant today.
Li Qingluo then remembered this matter again.
Madam Zheng: "No. Do you want me to go and ask around?"
"Oh, Miss, Uncle De and Wu Quan are here, and they're waiting to see you tomorrow."
Li Qingluo was very surprised when he heard the names of the grandfather and grandson.
"Then ask them to come early tomorrow morning."
"Don't worry about His Highness for now."
"He must be busy with more pressing matters."
"He will tell me when the time comes."
As he spoke, Li Qingluo slowly closed his eyes.
She was really sleepy.
I fell asleep while sitting in the bathtub.
When she heard the sound of water again, Li Qingluo thought it was Nanny Zheng adding water to her water.
She turned around in a daze and lay down on the bathtub.
"Mammy, rub my back..."
After a while, a gentle and powerful hot wet towel began to move across her back.
Li Qingluo hummed comfortably.
I just felt that the hand seemed to pause for a moment.
Li Qingluo twisted his body.
"Mammy?"
“So comfortable.”
"Rub it again?"
A cold voice sounded beside my ears: "Okay."
Li Qingluo's eyes suddenly widened.
male voice?
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