The fox fur that swept across the nose was a bit ticklish so Qu Qing Ju raised a hand to push it aside. She happened to saw He Ming’s proper farewell.
“There’s no need, si di,” He Heng held Qu Qing Ju’s and gently refused, “We’re brothers, there’s no need to be so polite.” Finishing, he turned to leave.
He Ming stared in confusion at the figure of er ge striding away, the step he had taken hadn’t even been completed.
“After you get married, you’ll understand,” He Qi patted his shoulder and happened to see Wei Qing E come out. He finished, “Ge’s also leaving, you should return early too.” Finishing, he boldly also left.
He Ming watched with even more confusion as He Qi walked aside. He saw da sao come over and bowed in greeting. In such a quick length of time, all his brothers left. He felt it was even harder to understand them.
It was a rare night that there wasn’t a curfew in the palace. He Ming waited for everybody to finishing leaving before he started walking towards An guipin’s palace.
An guipin’s palace wasn’t big, the furnishings weren’t exquisite but because she had an imperial son, the Department of Household Affairs didn’t dare skimp. Compared to the consorts that were not favoured, her days were already very good. She never lacked the necessities.