"Temple...... Your Highness, the kite is really a little awkward, why don't you call it Rong Feng?" Xiao Xue casually thought of a name and suggested, she really can't call the kite kite!

"Rongfeng? It's okay, it's really better than the wind. Wen Nianqing is still self-aware of herself, and Xiao Xue's name is indeed more normal than her own, "Then what do you think?" Wen Nianqing easily solicited the opinions of the parties.

"Slave Rongfeng, thank you Your Highness, thank you Sister Xiaoxue." Shui He, now Rong Feng is grateful to Wen Nianqing.

"Okay, okay, it's such a happy decision. Mei Yun, don't let Rong Feng show her face first, and find a suitable opportunity to recruit her into Zhaochun Palace in a few days. Rong Feng, you also go down and think about whether there is anything you want to say, such as the name and everything, the more you say, the better your life. Wen Nianqing's pleasant tone carried a hint of threat.

Rong Feng lowered his head obediently, "The slave understands, the slave will tell you the list of details tomorrow." The other maids in the room all jumped when they heard these two words, and they immediately understood Wen Nianqing's intentions. Especially Ju Xi, a trace of surprise crossed her eyes after knowing Rong Feng's identity.

"Okay, okay, I've been busy for most of the day, let's go back to sleep!" Wen Nianqing saw that it was too late outside, and several maids pretended to be impatient and drove them out.

"Ah, the slave is on duty tonight, so make your bed! Bother a few sisters to ask the little palace maid outside to send a few soup ladies in, and it should be better to warm the bed for His Royal Highness. Xiao Xue happily ran over and began to work on Wen Nianqing's bed.

"Okay, let people send it, then Your Highness has a good rest, and the slaves and maids will retire first." Mei Yun wanted to say a few more words, but Lan Ying was so sleepy that she couldn't stand it, and dragged a few people out.

"Xiao Xue, just find a little palace maid to do these things, you don't have to do everything yourself." Wen Nianqing was also a little sleepy, and stretched out to change clothes on the side.

"How's that going to work!" Xiao Xue took the soup woman in the hand of the little palace maid, "You go down first, just have me." Xiao Xue carefully stuffed the soup woman into Wen Nianqing's bed, "This is your bed, if only some ill-intentioned people stuffed something messy." ”

Xiao Xue made the bed, clapped her hands with satisfaction, walked over and blew out the candle, "Your Highness, rest early, the slave and maid are guarding outside." ”

"Okay, you go and sleep on the tower outside, cover yourself with a thick quilt, and light a charcoal basin or something. Now that the weather is getting colder, it's not good to get sick. Wen Nianqing looked at the back of Xiao Xue running out, and said uneasily.

"Yes, thank you for your concern!" Xiao Xue agreed with a smile and ran out.

Wen Nianqing yawned, looked at Xiao Xue's staggering back, shook her head, and got into the quilt to get ready to sleep.

"How can you be so so-so about yourself when you are so comprehensive with others?" A low male voice came from behind Wen Nianqing, Wen Nianqing was so frightened that she jumped up and looked back sharply.

The person behind him was hidden in the shadows, and he didn't know when he came, if he didn't make a sound, Wen Nianqing wouldn't have realized that there was someone behind him.

"Scared? It's me. The person behind him walked out of the shadows and looked at Wen Nianqing playfully.

"You're pretending to be a ghost in the middle of the night!"