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The old concubine spoke very emotionally, with tears in her turbid eyes, and Qian Yuxue also took a veil to wipe her tears.

Seeing Luo Wen'er's face full of doubts, the old concubine sighed, "Maybe only I understand, I understand..."

Qian Yuxue held her hand and sobbed. She smiled happily and said, "Xue also understands."

looked at Luo Wen'er: "I hope you will understand in the future..."

Luo Wener looked at her hand full of wrinkles and spots and still frowned. However, with a sudden loud noise, the little maid of honor shouted in unison.

"Quickly, help me go to the window and have a look!"

The old princess took Qian Yuxue in one hand and Luo Wen'er in the other, and walked to the window with the help of the two.

Out of the window, fireworks are rising one after another, colorful, spreading a beautiful world.

Looking at the lively sky and listening to the continuous sound of firecrackers and the laughter of everyone, Luo Wener couldn't help thinking of New Year's Eve...

She was trapped in prison. He went to see her, wearing only a single robe, with a slight drunkenness, and ran out of the news from the palace.

He wanted to comfort her, but because of her wounds all over, he dared not touch her for fear of hurting her. He wrapped his arm around her and gave her warmth.

He said that he would definitely save her, and then announced the Lantern Festival of Tianxiang Tower to enter the palace, and then set the fifteenth day of the first lunar month as the Lantern Festival...

I really don't know how he did it. He seemed relaxed in everything, and he didn't say anything about exposing his identity, or he was just in the small kitchen. Qian Yuxue was impressed, saying how her brother Wang fought with the crowd when he announced the dumplings the year before last, which made those delicate and proud people finally succumb to the deliciousness of dumplings. Down.

When will this person, who seems to always downplay, and never be serious, unconsciously think of him? Even if he killed so many innocent people, even if he was indifferent when she was humiliated, she still misses him...

However, at such a lively and reunion moment, which woman has to accompany him, enjoy the brilliantness of the sky and share this moment of prosperity...

It's just who that woman is and does it have anything to do with her?

Laughter.

It seems that her heart is always coming at such a wrong time.

"The king is coming..."

"See Wang Shang, Wang Shang Wanfu Jin'an..."

In a distraction, I suddenly heard a voice of peace from behind me.

She turned around almost instinctively and saw the man in snow clothes looking at it with a smile. Her ink jade-like eyes seemed to be washed by the snow outside, darker and brighter, and as if they were full of the sky. The stars shattered, only passed through the heavy figures and looked at her alone.

Her heart beat for no reason, but her hand was tight, but the old princess opened her mouth and said, "Do you want to take A Yun back? I can't do it today, Yun, I'm here!"

Qian Yumo smiled and said nothing, and Qian Yuxue was anxious: "The old princess doesn't love me anymore!"

The old princess stared at her: "Why are you the same? You see the sky, but A Yun is going to cool down with Moer..."

Luo Wener was shocked and immediately looked at Qian Yumo, but saw that he was just smiling. She was neither sure nor denied.

She lowered her eyes. The old concubine was really confused. The beauty wrapped around her knees, and the warbler chirped. How could she...

It's ridiculous. Is she really going to go with him?

"Anyway, A Yun will stay with me, and she promised to make wontons for me!" The old concubine was stubborn and clenched Luo Wen'er's hand tighter.

"The old concubine can't leave her, and Mo'er can't leave..."

Qian Yumo smiled, but this gentle sentence made everyone's heart beat.

Qian Yuxue immediately looked at Luo Wen'er and squeezed her eyes.

Luo Wener obviously felt her heart beating rumble, and even her fingertips trembled... Strange, what was she excited about? What's so exciting about her? And listen to Qian Yumo's next sentence...

"I will leave for the cool threshold the day after tomorrow. As Shang Yi, shouldn't I prepare for the orphan before going? What kind of style is it to stay out now?

The heartbeat gradually stopped and the fingertips stabilized, but it gradually cooled down.

She pulled out her hand easily, gave a good gift, and walked out of the door without saying anything.

Qian Yumo also restrained the old princess and turned around and went out.

Qian Yuxue was a little worried and wanted to follow her, but her hand was clenched by the old concubine.

The old princess watched the two disappear, and her turbid eyes were difficult to distinguish their emotions. After a long time, Fang You sighed.

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Fireworks still scramble to occupy the night sky, moving light and shadow on people's faces and bodies.

The firecrackers are still warm, shaking the branches and snowing down, changing colors between light and shadow.

Luo Wener kept walking in front, so she didn't see it. The people behind her retreated one by one, leaving only Qian Yumo following her.

Her arm was suddenly pulled violently. She was notight and almost fell into someone's arms.

Stight in a hurry and look angrily.

Qian Yumo's face is not good-looking, especially the light and shadow are blurred, and his expression is even more difficult to distinguish, but it adds a little charm.

"Shang Yi is in front and lonely in the back, Isn't it messy?"

She tightened her eyebrows and took a step back, waiting for him to walk over.

But after waiting for a long time, I didn't see him move half a step. Raising his head, he was enjoying the fireworks with great interest.

"Shang Yi, you see, the scenery tonight is good!"

I didn't hear her reply, frowned and looked serious: "Shang Yi, I'm asking you, why don't you answer?"

She suppressed her anger: "Yes."

Qianyu Mofang nodded with satisfaction: "I don't know who to enjoy such a good scenery with?"

Luo Wen'er immediately appeared in front of the flower clusters of Liquan Hall, with piles of beautiful flowers.

Qian Yumo didn't seem to expect her answer, but sighed with infinite enjoyment: "The fireworks are so lively, doesn't Shang Yi want to see it?"

Luo Wener was angry. Hearing this, she simply said, "I don't want to!"

"Shang Yi cherishes the word as gold. Do you have any opinion on loneliness?"

"No!"

"However, today is still the day when Shang Yi has talked to the orphan since she entered the palace. Ha...haha..."

Luo Wen'er looked at him suspiciously and tried to observe the purpose of his words, but saw that he still looked up at the sky and his eyes were shining.

I couldn't say what it was like in my heart, but I just lowered my eyes and said, "General Shang Yi came from Yanfu Palace. Aren't you in a hurry to prepare for clothes? What do you mean by staying here now?

Qian Yumo moved his eyes to her face, with obvious interest, which seemed to mean to say... Yo, a few more words.

As soon as he saw his expression, Luo Wener became angry and only resisted, but heard him say, "Shang Yi can't wait to leave alone?"

Luo Wen'er's long eyelashes trembled and drooped quickly: "Will you leave? Sooner or later, it will be decided by the king. How dare Shang Yi assert?"

"Okay, then Shangyi will clean it up."

Luo Wen'er turned around and remembered something again. He had to ask bravely, "But I don't know what the king wants to bring?"