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Chapter 1733 Did she sleep well?

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So I could only stand there with a low eyebrow, not daring to say another word.

"How did you sleep last night, madam?"

When Bai Mei was dressing up for Shen Qingci, she obviously noticed that there was a slight blue color under her eyes. Why, had she not slept? Her eyes were all blue.

"Doesn't she know whether my wife is sleeping well or not?"

Shen Qingci stretched out his finger and pointed at Shu Yu standing aside.

Bai Mei's face turned cold, and Shu Yu couldn't help but tremble again.

There was something in Shen Qingci's words, and it wasn't like she couldn't hear it.

And whether Shen Qingci slept well or not, how could she know? She didn't know whether others slept well, but she herself could not have slept better.

She almost stayed awake all night. Even if someone carried Shen Qingci away, she might still be asleep.

Shen Qingci stood up and shouted to Li Tong.

"Every year, it turns white..."

Soon after, two foxes, one big and one small, one thin and one fat, ran out and followed her.

"Come with me to make incense," Shen Qingci turned around and walked towards the incense room, and the two foxes followed her step by step.

And after she left, Bai Mei glanced at the maids one by one, and her expression didn't look better now.

"Asu!"

She called out Asu's name. Asu was standing there with his eyes closed and concentrating. As soon as Baimei's voice fell, she had already walked out. She was still in high spirits, but unlike Zhongshen Qingci, she was all Even after sleeping for such a long time, I still had no energy.

"Madam, did you sleep well last night?"

Baimei asked Asu.

It is better to ask Asu than anyone else. She knows best whether Shen Qingci slept well.

"she?"

Asu hugged his sword.

"She went to the kitchen in the middle of the night and made half a pot of pimple soup. It tasted quite good, and I ate it."

Shuyu's face turned pale all of a sudden.

This is impossible, how is this possible?

How could Shen Qingci make pimple soup in the middle of the night? She was sleeping well, and running to the kitchen to do something was something that would never happen in ordinary people's homes.

If she wanted to eat and just call some people, they wouldn't all know.

Why do you have to do it yourself, while she just does it, and it happens to be in the middle of the night? What kind of food is there in the middle of the night?

Bai Mei gently turned the jade bracelet on her wrist. At a glance, she knew that this bracelet was not cheap. Shen Qingci had made a fortune for herself by following Shen Qingci for so many years. , and even if she didn't make a mountain of gold for herself, there would still be a mountain of silver.

These things she carries must be worth a lot of money. Are they comparable to ordinary people?

Bai Mei's gaze fell on Shu Yu again.