Duke Shenxiu Residence, the Bamboo courtyard. Nie Shaoqing's study
Deming paused just outside the open door, he bit his lip gently and looked into his young master's study. Nie Shaoqing leaned forward on the table and held his head up eyes closed.
Deming hesitated as he watched his young master sleep peacefully. It felt refreshing watching his young master sleep, Nie Shaoqing had not slept since yesterday.
He held the report to his chest and turned around to leave when he heard a loud *Thud*. He glanced into the room and met Nie Shaoqing's bloodshot eyes. His eyes went to the incense burner that had fallen
"Young master!" He rushed to the table and pitched up the incense burner. Nie Shaoqing yawned and stretched as his attendant cleaned up the mess.
