Chapter 12: Night Exploration Jingqing 2

Thinking of this, the gaze of the cold painting screen was faint under the illumination of the candle flame.

"Qiuguang, sneak into my eldest sister's boudoir, according to the location of Yinfeng's search, you are checking it, tell me if you have found it before dawn!" Leng Huaping's indifferent voice commanded Qiuguang.

The autumn light had to make him leave the window again, and the silver candle he saw was stunned, after all, the maid who was raised in the phase gate had never seen such a scene, and the cold painting screen had to pat the silver candle's shoulder and said: "Don't panic, you will see this kind of thing in the future." ”

"Miss......" Silver Candle's worried eyes were only exchanged for a cold painting screen to check the accounts, and she was no longer sleepy.

The sky gradually brightened, and the departing autumn light once again appeared in front of the cold painting screen and silver candles.

At this time, the sleepless silver candle was once again frightened by the autumn light, but she would not shout again.

"Miss, my subordinates searched again according to the place that the maid had found, but they didn't find it." Autumn Light replied.

Leng Huaping's pen stopped, but he didn't raise his head to look at Qiuguang, no one knew what Leng Huaping was thinking.

"I'll be waiting for you in the ear room tomorrow night." Leng Huaping put the pen on the inkstone and said, "I'll find it myself." ”

"The subordinates understood, and they retired first." Akimitsu left without any doubt.

Instead, Silver Candle stepped forward and asked, "Miss is going to the courtyard of the eldest lady, and you can't go during the day, why wait until tomorrow?" ”

Leng Huaping looked at Yinzhu's puzzled look, and still explained: "I'll ask you Yinfeng to look for items in the middle of the night, which means that this item must be very important to them, but they can't see the light." ”

A silver candle nodded, and Leng Huaping said, "If I go to the eldest sister's courtyard during the day, and they can't find it tomorrow night, it is inevitable that they will suspect that I have obtained that item, and there will be a lot of trouble, you know?" ”

Silver Candle went on to say, "If the young lady secretly finds it tomorrow night, then the people in their East Jade Pavilion will be panicked. ”

Leng Huaping touched the chin of the silver candle and said playfully: "The child can be taught, go and prepare." It's time for me to get my stuff back, too. ”

After the silver candle obediently withdrew, Leng Huaping gently brushed over the account books, and the real money and silver exchanged for a sleepless night were still worth it.

The cold painting screen that hasn't slept all night is inevitably dark at the eyes, and when the silver candle persuaded the cold painting screen to cover the dark circles under his eyes, the cold painting screen said solemnly: "Since I have stayed up all night, I have to let them know, otherwise I won't have spent this night in vain." ”

Therefore, when Leng Huaping came to the old lady's Yuci Courtyard, the old lady asked nervously: "What's wrong with these eyes?" "I didn't even say hello to the cold painting screen.

"Grandmother, granddaughter can't sleep like this." Leng Huaping replied to the old lady's words with a smile on his face.

"It's so good that you can't sleep?" The old lady looked at the cold painting screen carefully and asked with concern.

But Leng Huaping's originally smiling face became complaining at this time: "Grandmother~"

The tone of the voice shouting the old lady was crying, and the appearance of wanting to cry made the old lady feel even more distressed: "What's wrong, what's wrong, you say it slowly!" ”

In the old lady's impression, she has never seen Leng Huaping crying, except when she was in trouble and was beaten.

"Yesterday, when Aunt Cui sent someone to her granddaughter and her mother's dowry, her granddaughter was still very happy, after all, it was her mother and eldest sister's. But yesterday my granddaughter was idle and bored and looked at it casually, who knows... Who knows......" The cold painting screen was about to speak and stopped, and the tears in his eyes were full of eyelashes.