When Qiqiao opened his eyes, he was greeted by a light purple curtain, and the bedding on the bed and the quilt on his body were all dark or light purple. The bed was a little bigger than what she had used in the town, so spacious that even one more person would have no problem rolling around on the bed.

The whole room is made of golden silk wood, and the ingenious carving and the delicate texture of the golden silk wood itself are integrated, revealing the word "rich" everywhere.

Not far from the bed, there is a screen spliced by the mortise and tenon structure, and if you look closely, it is a whole piece of agarwood polished. It is inlaid with thin slices that look like jade and not jade, and polished into flowers, and are decorated with luodian technology.

Qiqiao knew that in this world, purple was also an extremely difficult dye to obtain, so by using purple objects to lay a room for her like this, Nan Yuankui estimated that he had also made a lot of money.

Feeling his father's care and love for him, Qiqiao couldn't help but sniff again.

Qiqiao knows that the jade-like stone is a stone that will condense water droplets before rain and snow, and can play a role in weather forecasting. There shouldn't be one in her country, and it is estimated that it is a good thing that Nan Yuankui scavenged from.

The corner behind the screen can be glimpsed that there is a large row of clothes hanging inside, which are also mainly purple and light yellow, and the luster of the clothes should also be extremely precious and soft fabrics.

"It's rude."

The door was gently pushed open, and Qiqiao also saw the faces of the two people outside the door.

"Miss, are you awake?" The woman with a nice voice outside probably heard a slight noise inside the room, and said respectfully.

"Well, wake up." Qiqiao hurriedly returned to his usual appearance and responded lightly.

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"Hello Miss, I'm Qingli." Said the woman with a nice voice.

"I'm Qinghuan." The more mature woman said.

One was about fifteen or sixteen years old, looking about the same age as her, with a playful and lovely bun, and a pair of almond eyes that were spinning around, very smart.

The other is about twenty years old, and her face can even be regarded as glamorous without powder, and Qiqiao can see a thin layer of calluses on her slender fingers, and she should indeed be a practitioner in the position.

"Don't dare, don't dare, being able to serve Miss is a blessing that the two of us have cultivated! You know, a lot of people are-" Qingli became excited as she spoke, but Qinghuan scolded her on the side, asking her to get down to business first.

Tangram squinted his eyes and enjoyed the care of the beautiful girl, while casually talking to them: "How are many people? ”

"We have come to serve you on the orders of the prince." The glass is crisp and authentic.

"Well, I'm going to trouble you later." Qiqiao lightly bowed his head.

"A lot of people have offered to take care of Miss!" Qingli said with a grin.

"Oh? Am I so sought-after? Qiqiao was also interested, and for the first time she heard that there was someone who was in a hurry to serve others, which made her feel very novel.

"When the prince came back with the young lady yesterday, many people saw it, and everyone said that the young lady was beautiful and like the prince, and she must be as easy-going as the prince in personality! Which of the prince's cronies is not fragrant and spicy?

If we can serve such a good master, then we will all die beautifully. Qingli is also open-mouthed, and she shakes out everything that should be said and what should not be said with a crackle.