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

Chapter 60 This Time Next Year

Her eyes were dark and bright, her lips were bright red, and Xiao Yan's eyes were dark and heavy. Although she didn't know what she was going to do, she still responded, "Yes, miss."

It was dark and early in the winter, and there were red lanterns everywhere in Zhen Guogong's mansion, emitting a faint light. When Shen Nanyuan went to the old lady's yard, she saw that other people had already arrived.

Shen Jinyu immediately walked over, smiling: "Sister, come quickly, I've left some pastries for you."

Aunt Meng looked away calmly.

I feel a little unhappy.

Her son is getting closer to people she doesn't like, but she can't say anything, so Aunt Meng's heart feels like being eaten by countless ants, and she is extremely uncomfortable.

She could only accompany her with a smile on her face.

Here, it's not her turn to speak.

The old lady looked at her three grandchildren lovingly, and beckoned them to sit down. Shen Sinian leaned towards Shen Nanyuan with a smile and said, "There will be fireworks at the gate of the capital later on. You can just see it, don’t forget to come out and see it, last year I remembered that you didn’t see it when you fell asleep.”

Shen Nanyuan heard from Jin Zhu that fireworks are set off every year in the capital, not only to drive away mountain ghosts and plague gods, but also to celebrate the arrival of the new year, so she asked Xiao Yan to wait for her, and wanted to watch it with him Fireworks watch the New Year together.

After all, it was the New Year, so the atmosphere at the dinner was joyous.

After dinner, she had a conversation with Shen Sinian and Shen Jinyu by the old lady's side, which made the old lady very happy, and returned to Shaohua Academy with Qing Ling later.

After taking a bath, Shen Nanyuan asked Qing Yan to go back to rest. She listened to the silence outside with her ears up, then quietly put on a cloak and carefully opened the door to the side room.

Sure enough, Xiao Yan was waiting for her to sleep, the candlelight was burning in the room, and before Shen Nanyuan knocked on the door, he seemed to have heard footsteps and walked out from inside, his expression seemed to soften under the candlelight: "Miss."

Shen Nanyuan stuffed him with a sleeve pot to warm his hands: "Come with me."

She had already stepped on Shaohua Courtyard, avoiding the servants in the yard, walked to the shadow on the side of her house and said: "Let's go to the roof, remember the last time we climbed over the wall to go out to play with the ladder Is it? You have light hands and feet, so move them here quickly while no one is around."

The two of them are the ones who can see most clearly in the whole town.

And it's getting late now, most of the servants have already rested, just in time to move the ladder over.

Xiao Yan nodded when he heard the sound, and went if he was obedient.

The roof was much colder than the bottom, Shen Nanyuan climbed up cautiously, Xiao Yan below kept looking at her nervously, and kept reminding: "Be careful."

Shen Nanyuan sat firmly on the roof, her heart was relieved, she raised her eyes slightly, and what caught her eyes was the dimly lit capital not far away, full of lights and festoons, full of prosperity.

After Xiao Yan climbed up, he sat next to her.

Following her gaze, the eyes were gradually stained with the scene of lights: "I have never seen the capital like this before."

You can only see far when you climb high, as expected.

I never had the opportunity before, let alone the mood to watch these, and now even my mood seems to have changed.

Xiao Yan couldn't help turning his head, his eyes fell on Shen Nanyuan's small face, the emotions in his heart seemed to be magnified tonight, he slightly tightened his grip on the sleeve pot in his hand.

Shen Nanyuan said, "Are you cold?"

The unexpected words made Xiao Yan a little dazed, he shook his head with a dumbfounded smile: "Not cold, miss?"

"No, I'm just worried that you don't wear enough clothes." She turned her head back, and she could see the corners of her lips curled up. "It's fine if it's not cold. Let's watch the New Year and wait for the fireworks together."

Shen Nanyuan deliberately picked out the thickest cloak to put on, and gave Xiao Yan a sleeve pot, and she still had another one in her hand. It is not cold now, and she talked to Xiao Yan without saying a word.

"Uncle Li cooked a few dishes tonight."

"A lot, I didn't even count."

"Uncle Li also made dumplings. Before I went to grandma's place, I saw him busy in the kitchen. It's a pity that I wasn't here, so I didn't eat them."

Xiao Yan paused after hearing the sound: "If Miss wants to eat, I will ask Uncle Li to make another meal tomorrow."

"If I make it tomorrow," Shen Nanyuan pondered for a moment, then smiled, "I can also help. In fact, my dumplings are very beautiful!"

Before wearing the book, she was the one who made the dumplings at home during the New Year, and even her mother praised her for making them well.

So Shen Nanyuan has certain confidence in this aspect.

Xiao Yan looked at her with tenderness in his brows and eyes: "Then we must see it tomorrow."

With her clear and sweet voice next to her ears, Xiao Yan's slightly curved lips looked at the capital city in the distance, and the light in her eyes suddenly became hazy for a moment.

I remembered the past.

In the past days, day after day, year after year, he didn't know when it would end, if he was going to die here one day, and when he could get rid of this kind of life, in his eyes, the New Year was nothing more than It is a day when you can take a breather, and it is not special.

He has been in Zhen Guogong's mansion for so many years, he has never seen fireworks, never eaten dumplings, and no one will smile and talk with him like this now, all of them after meeting her Everything seemed to be different, like a dream.

It was so beautiful that he would always worry about whether he would wake up from this dream.

The moonlight tonight is very bright, shrouded in wisps of silver gray.

Her soft voice came from beside her ears: "Xiao Yan."

He followed the voice and looked sideways. In his sight, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, as if all the most beautiful things in the world were in her eyes, which made Xiao Yan even have the illusion that she was the only one in her eyes. looking at her.

"At this time next year, although we don't know what's going on," Shen Nanyuan's voice was full of sincerity, "But no matter what, we are very happy now, right?"

By this time next year, according to the story line in the original book, he should have already returned to the palace.

From this time on, the Zhen Guogong's mansion slowly fell into death in the following two years.

Therefore, when he returns to the palace in the future, I hope he can think of the present and just let the Duke of Zhenguo's life be spared.

Xiao Yan could vaguely feel the uneasiness in her eyes, but she didn't know the reason.

It's not the first time I've seen anxiety from her.

He met Shen Nanyuan's sight, and said in a deep voice, "At this time next year, will Miss watch the fireworks with me?"

Perhaps his eyes were too bright, Shen Nanyuan lowered his eyes to avoid them, nodded after thinking for a moment: "Yes."

(End of this chapter)