Qi Qingyao and the others followed Li Qing down a small stream over little bridges to the West Wing. There were about seven or eight guest rooms there, and Li Qing generously let them choose whichever ones they wanted.
All the rooms were perfectly neat and recently cleaned.
Qi Qingyao simply chose one with an attached warm room. She had the children sleep in the warm room while she took the bed outside.
As for Si Jin and Jiang Yeqian, they took the rooms on either side of her.
The triplets had never stayed in such a luxurious room before, so they looked around excitedly for a while. Once they were sufficiently calmed down, Qi Qingyao showed them around the wing. The place was too big, so the children grew tired after touring the area a little, but they were too wired up to sleep. They stood in front of their pretty four-poster bed, looking at it up and down, touching it however they could.