Every New Year’s Eve, heavy snow flies, and a layer of frost on the tile, but it can’t conceal the fireworks in the world, and the warmth of reunion. When the twilight comes, men, women and children gather together, laughing and talking, full of excitement.

Yefu was much quieter than usual. Most of the servants were sent home by Ye Huaiyang for the New Year. Only Crescent Moon and Ciyuan were left. Although there were not many people, Crescent Moon cooked a large table of dishes and put them on silver. With the banners and Baixi lanterns, the flavor of the New Year suddenly became stronger.

Ye Huaiyang Shi Shi took the seat, looking at the simple but not deserted layout of the room, and said: "The first time I spent the New Year in my own home, it was exceptionally clean."

"No." Ye Huaixin took a chopsticks golden crispy pork stick into his mouth, and then Ye Huaiyang stared at him.

"What's not? I am injured and it is not convenient to go back to my home. What is it like for you with a sound limb to stay here and not go back? After all, the elders are there, so you should go back and ask for peace."

Ye Huaixin's mouth twitched, and said, "Just let me go, don't say anything else, the uncle's little devil can lift up the roof when they make a noise, I don't want to join in the fun."

Crescent Moon covered her mouth and chuckled: "Yes, the young masters like to let them ride on horses."

Ye Huaixin said with a sullen face, "It's almost done, what's the matter with your little girl who always likes to tear down my master's station?"

"Master, please forgive me." Crescent Moon asked the sin coldly, smiling unabated.

The wine was warmed up between the chat and laugh, Crescent took a hexagonal tin pot from the stove, filled Ye Huaixin with a full glass, and saw that he held the wine bottle with two fingers, and shook it around the tip of his nose without drinking it. I overstepped Ye Huaiyang and said: "I am lazy to ask Yu Lei in front of the door, and I like to drink Tusu from the back of the people. Sister, your good wine is really suitable, I like it."

Ye Huaiyang took a faint sip of tea and said, "That's the case, it's up to you to say your congratulations this year."

"Um... Then I wish my sister will find an extraordinary husband-in-law in the coming year, how about?"

As he said, he glanced thiefly at the next door, meaning something, unexpectedly Ye Huaiyang didn't seem ashamed, but instead smiled leisurely and said: "Well said, Crescent, give him things."

Crescent Moon took out a red seal from his sleeve and handed it to Ye Huaixin respectfully, "Master, this is the lucky money prepared by the lady for you. You can take it away."

Ye Huaixin was dumbfounded for a long time, and after reacting, he arched his hands to Ye Huaiyang and said solemnly, "Sister, I'm taking it."

"It's good to admit it, if you talk too much." Ye Huaiyang took a look at him, but couldn't help but laugh.

Ye Huaixin was silent for a while, then suddenly looked up and finished the glass of wine, and then said to her: "You might as well give me a congratulatory message. Just wish me... I wish I passed the test next year."

"Are you going to participate in Chunwei?" Ye Huaiyang put down her hands and stared at him in surprise.

"Why, don't you believe it?" Ye Huaixin raised his eyebrows.

"It's not that you don't believe you, it's just that you always hate the intrigue of the court, why suddenly think of the imperial examination?"

"I hate it, and I still do it." Ye Huaixin smiled, with helplessness between his eyebrows, as well as an unrelenting determination. "It's just that if the current situation doesn't come, I will go to it. I will endure this time. Wouldn’t it be nice for the people in the world to be protected from corrupt officials? What's more, Yejia can’t let the eldest brother support him alone. I should always make some achievements to help him."

Ye Huaiyang felt a slight shock in his heart, and slowly took Huaixin's hand.

Indeed, although Ye Huaili is now the commander-in-chief of Guanzhong, holding heavy soldiers, but this is only when Wang Xie is fighting and the Bai family is not favored by the emperor. If this balance is broken someday, he may face the military power at any time. The situation was robbed, so they had to take advantage of the current situation to reinforce Yejia’s power in the court. Only by pumping fresh blood in, this towering tree would stand tall.

There are very few talents in her generation from Yejia, and several cousins ​​are unconvinced, but she is very talented, but she also knows his temperament, so she has never reluctantly, who knows that today he actually took the initiative to mention it, really let her Very pleased.

"Brother would be very happy if he knew what you said."

"It's never too late to be happy when I get admitted." Ye Huaixin raised his glass and touched her lightly, his eyes full of unruly smiles.

At this moment, fireworks suddenly burst into the sky outside the window, and everyone looked sideways, and saw a large firework blooming in the air, spewing into different patterns one after another, like a flower, very dazzling, and instantly bright like the day outside the square.

"Miss, it's the fireworks from Prince Lan's Mansion!"

Ye Huaiyang's eyes narrowed slightly, before he heard Ye Huaixin say coolly, "It was just to coax the new concubine, the prince is really in good spirits."

Concubine?

Ye Huaiyang's eyebrows rise and sink like waves in a lake, so fast that people can't notice, "What concubine?"

"When I went out to pick up Ling'er a few days ago, I saw the queen dowager sending someone out, like the daughter of the Wang family. She said that there was no one to look after King Lan at the time of the festive season. It was desolate, so I let my niece come to accompany me. Look, I just found a name to watch him casually..."

Before Ye Huaixin had finished speaking, Ye Huaiyang had already got up and walked out of the door, looking in the direction of Lingyun Pavilion. He winked at Ci Yuan, and Ci Yuan immediately followed.

Compared to the quietness of the night palace, there are fire trees and silver flowers blooming on the side of Lan Wang's Mansion. A brightly dressed woman stands on the open space in the courtyard, holding a long incense, and lighting the firework tubes under her feet one by one, sometimes dancing with joy. Sometimes she looks back and smiles shyly, the movement is not small, it looks very lively.

But it's just what it looks like.

Chu Jinglan stood alone in the pavilion, looking at everything in front of him indifferently, his face blurred and his emotions unclear.

The woman played for a while, and seemed to feel boring. The water snake twisted her waist, turned and walked in front of Chu Jinglan and said, "Master, it's boring for you to stand here, right? Let's set off fireworks with my concubine?"

As she said, she was going to pull his arm. His eyes were cold, and his eyes were quickly covered with frost. He was about to wave her hand, and suddenly light fell on his head. He looked up and found that the Zhongxiao Pavilion was lit up. The lights.

"Huh? Who is up there?"

The woman was still puzzled. Chu Jinglan had already moved upstairs. She squeezed her veil and followed after a few steps, but was stopped by a shadow guard who suddenly appeared. In the entanglement, Chu Jinglan's figure was no longer visible. Up.

Ascending to the top floor, the scenery remains the same, but with a touch of plain white shadows.

"The fireworks in the Prince's Mansion are really beautiful."

Ye Huaiyang turned around slowly, and the large silver rat skin cloak was swept in by the cold wind, flying wildly behind her, making her body more and more like a weak willow, full of hope.

Chu Jinglan's heart was full of anger. Seeing that most of the situation had disappeared inexplicably, she coldly snorted, "Are there no fireworks in the night house?"

"Yes, yes, they are naturally not as good-looking as those bestowed by the palace." Ye Huaiyang said softly, and suddenly asked an irrelevant sentence, "Why didn't you see Doctor Lu and Tang Shiwei?"

Chu Jinglan was silent, his eyes were as thin as water, bit by bit melted into her heart.

Although Lu Heng's father died in the palace change six years ago, his family members and friends are still there. They have not seen each other for many years. New Year's Eve should be a family reunion, and Tang Qingfeng's family members are in the royal capital, not to mention, so the royal palace Only Chu Jinglan was left in there.

Ye Huaiyang didn't know about these things, but she could guess something. She stopped asking more, stepped forward and gently held Chu Jinglan's hand, and smiled sweetly: "Master, can I accompany you for the New Year? "

Chu Jinglan only felt that a piece of ice slipped into the palm of his hand, slightly irritating, but invisibly relieved his tight heartstrings.

Just standing in the pavilion, he has been reminiscing about the scenes of the Chinese New Year, but the harder he tries to think about the scene, the blurry the picture, just like a scroll with rich colors, the vivid figures gradually dimming, and the white background is getting more and more. Profound, pierced straight into the eyes of people, a dazzling blank.

He didn't get rid of it until Ye Huaiyang lit the lamp.

He lowered his eyes, a snow-white face came into view, Mo Yu's pupils were embedded in them, looking at him almost stubbornly, eager to tell.

Yes, she wanted something for him, and he knew it from the day when she vowed to avenge him.

Before thinking about it, Ye Huaiyang suddenly threw himself over. He stretched out his arms subconsciously, and she knocked on his hard chest. After a long time, she muffled and said, "I... my feet are numb."

He was shocked to realize that the body in his arms was already cold, presumably because the attic was too cold and her lack of energy and blood, so he thought about it, his brows suddenly twisted-she was still injured, how did she come over? of?

When Ye Huaiyang saw that he was not moving, he pulled his big head inward and shrank. His face turned dark and pulled her away. Then he swept away the things on the short table and sat down with her. She said unwillingly, "I Knowing that you have the internal strength to be not afraid of the cold, but the wind above this attic is so strong, somehow you can get some..."

The word charcoal hadn't been spoken yet, and Da Hui suddenly fell on her body and wrapped her into zongzi.

"When that woman is asleep, you will go back through the gate. This king does not need you to accompany."

She could not help but smile and bend her eyes when she smelled the clear sweet and pine scent, and dismissed his words, "Then the prince will stay with me. I need the prince to accompany."

Chu Jinglan was about to speak, when a gust of wind mixed with snow seeds rushed towards his face, and the candle shadow flickered, silently extinguished, and the entire attic suddenly fell into darkness. However, this was not a hindrance to the martial artist. Chu Jinglan quickly found the lampstand, but it didn't turn on after a few times, and only when he touched it, he found that there was no lamp oil.

"Go downstairs."

He returned to Ye Huaiyang, pulled her up, and walked towards the stairs. Ye Huaiyang didn’t move. He abruptly led him back, let him sit on the short table, and then took out a four-four from his sleeve. Fangfang's small box.

"It's right to open this thing at the moment."

As she said, she flicked her fingertips gently, and the lid of the box popped open, and a sapphire lotus leaf double carp pendant appeared in front of her eyes, emitting a faint luminous light, illuminating the square inch of the ground, and also illuminating the tender and tender face.

"With this New Year's Eve gift, I hope that in the coming year, I will protect you in peace and good luck."

Her voice was very soft, almost whispering, but Chu Jinglan heard it really, and she saw her own shadow in the dazzling eyes when she raised her eyes, it was clear and clearly distinguishable. After a while, she lowered her head, and he followed to look down, but saw that she tied Zi Luo around his waist, and then quickly hit a button.

"Take it, don't lose it."

He stretched his eyebrows, and stretched out his hand to tear off the sapphire pendant, but she forcibly held it down. The evil fire in his heart flew and coldly said: "You are not waiting for this king to give you a token and reply you everything. Ruyi?"

"No need." She let go, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were filled with calm, pleasant colors, warming people's hearts, "If you wish, I will wish."

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