After wearing a book, my pampered little poor is the prince

Chapter 148 You Will Be Unhappy, Are You?

Shen Nanyuan looked at her and frowned: "Miaofu, why is your face so red?"

"." The light in Wu Miaofu's eyes flickered for a while before she spoke softly, "Maybe it was blown by the wind, it's a bit cold outside."

"It's cold, you've been outside for so long."

Mrs. Shen continued: "What if you catch a cold?"

"It's okay, aunt," Wu Miaofu leaned against her, "My body is not that weak, and I haven't been sick a few times since I grew up."

She seemed to be afraid of Madam Shen's words, so she said: "It should be that the fireworks are going to be set off when it's midnight."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a burst of sound, and the sky not far away suddenly exploded gorgeous fireworks, brightening the entire night sky, and clusters of radiant colors bloomed in the sky, gorgeous eye-catching.

Shen Nanyuan's face was illuminated.

It is indeed clearer than the Zhen Guogong Mansion. Without any cover, you can see the fireworks blooming above the brightly lit capital, like a painting, so bright that it makes people palpitate.

Shen Nanyuan raised her chin slightly, as if she could feel and hear the people's voices in amazement in the lights of thousands of houses, her eyes were clearly reflecting the fireworks, and she suddenly remembered the time when she and Xiao Yan watched the fireworks together last year look like.

"At this time next year, will Miss watch the fireworks with me?"

At that time, his eyes were black and his voice was deep.

But it's already the next year he said at that time, but he is not in the capital.

At this time, he should have rested long ago.

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"Congratulations, Your Highness! Take back another city!"

The deafening sound resounded in the army, breaking through the clouds, and it was especially exciting in the night.

Xiao Yan was sitting on the horseback, holding a sharp sword with a cold light in his hand, drops of blood fell on the ground, splashing small pieces of dust on the ground, his eyes were as black as a sinking pool or a bottomless cliff, piercing through With cold and sharp eyes, indifferent yet imposing, his face was splashed with a few drops of blood, which had already solidified into a dark red, and even the armor on his body was covered with bright red blood, and his whole body seemed to be staring at him with disdain. Seeing the aura of the world, the hearts of the soldiers below were surging.

It seems that if you follow him, you will be invincible and invincible.

But it is also true.

Since following him into the battle to kill the enemy, in just a few months, he took back many cities and beat Sang Luo's army back again and again.

Every time he was on the battlefield, he was faster than the soldiers.

I thought that a prince, even a prince who had just returned to the palace, could be capable, but now that he was convinced of him, a little admiration inevitably arose in his heart.

There were corpses all over the ground, and the blood merged into a small stream, and the strong smell of blood was everywhere.

Under the shroud of moonlight, this place is like hell.

But after fighting for several months, I have become accustomed to such scenes.

Back in the camp, after washing off the dirt and blood all over his body, Xiao Yan walked out of the big tent and saw Shen Si Nian walking towards him.

"Today is the New Year, I ordered you to go down and do more good things to reward the soldiers."

Shen Si Nian lowered his head: "Yes, Your Highness."

There are bonfires everywhere here, and the faint flames illuminate the entire camp. Xiao Yan raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on the direction of the capital, and the eyes were dim.

After Shen Sinian ordered the cooks in the camp to come, what he saw was Xiao Yan who was raising his chin and looking at Xiao Yan not far away under the darkness of night. He was dressed in black and couldn't hide his extraordinary appearance. A sense of oppression.

During the few months of fighting abroad, he could clearly feel the gradually changing aura of Xiao Yan. He had never revealed the slightest aura of a king and a sense of oppression. Now when facing him, he could feel it very clearly.

Standing beside him, Shen Sinian followed his gaze, slightly puzzled: "What are you looking at?"

"." Xiao Yan's voice was very light, but extraordinarily magnetic, "I'm looking at the capital."

It's midnight.

Come to think of it, she should be watching the fireworks.

I promised last year that I would watch it with her this year, but I still broke my promise.

He couldn't help but recall that time when the two of them were sitting on the roof together under the gorgeous fireworks, and the shocking glance they saw when they turned their heads was imprinted on his heart and could never be erased. open.

"It's far away from the capital."

Shen Si Nian found a place and sat down casually, and continued: "When I went there, those cooks cooked half of the food, and it may take a while to eat, let's sit down and have a rest."

Xiao Yan nodded, and then sat across from Shen Si Nian.

"This year is the first time I haven't celebrated the New Year at the Duke's Mansion," Shen Sinian said with a smile, "Suddenly I feel a little unexplainable."

A guard brought them hot tea, and Shen Si Nian poured a cup and drank it down: "Speaking of which, in fact, the number of times our family is reunited to celebrate the New Year together is rare. My father has been fighting outside all the year round, and only once or twice is at home. During the Chinese New Year, every time I go back, I will stay for a month or two, and then I will go out to fight again."

Xiao Yan lowered his eyes: "The Zhen Guo Mansion has contributed a lot to the imperial court, and now the people live and work in peace and contentment, all thanks to General Shen."

"My father has always been on the battlefield just to defend the country and protect the people," Shen Sinian smiled, "If he is left idle, he will not be happy."

"But over the years, the happiest thing was last year's Chinese New Year."

There was a little tenderness on his face: "My sister, since she figured it out, she seems to be a different person."

When Xiao Yan heard the sound, he raised his head and looked over.

"My personality is also much brighter. Although I always talk about me, I am actually quite happy in my heart. In the past, she was devoted to that Junci. Every time she saw her, she couldn't do without him. I can’t say a few words with her, it’s different now, so I’m very happy.”

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Xiao Yan's face: "You won't be unhappy when I talk about Junci."

"No." Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes slightly to hide the displeasure in his eyes and the discomfort in his heart, "I'm not that stingy yet, you continue to talk."

"That's good." Shen Si Nian heaved a sigh of relief.

He lowered his eyes, as if caught in a memory: "My sister has been favored since she was a child, and has been doted on by everyone in the Duke's mansion. Because of my father, even His Majesty treats my sister very well." Many birthday presents are sent to her every year on her birthday, people in the capital say that Yuanyuan has a good life, and sometimes even I feel a little jealous of her."

"Although she is favored, she has never been proud of being favored."

(End of this chapter)