Chapter 290: Celebrating the New Year

When Xin Yi saw Jiang Li at the gate of the mansion, he couldn't help but lose his mind for a moment. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

And he stood alone in the snow, without an attendant, nor on a chariot or horse. The snow covered his ankles, and he was covered with green silky snow, as if he had waited for a long time, and he didn't even move his nest.

Looks like snow, starry eyes like ice, the north wind is mixed with jade snow hail, blowing ink hair over the corners of his upturned lips, the more he is lined with muscles and bones, as if carved out of the ice and snow, noble and beautiful as if flawless, not stained with the slightest fireworks in the world.

Even the silver-gray fox fur and plain robe, although it was an ordinary half-worn dress, it couldn't reveal the slightest bit of fireworks.

Xin Yi's gaze was slightly distracted on his countenance, but it only took a moment for his gaze to move away from his snow-soaked boots.

"Childe, is this stupid? It's also good to find a place to hide from the snow. It's been snowing heavily. You're just standing in the doorway?" Xin Yi was angry and funny.

"It's snowing a lot, isn't it stopping now?" Jiang Li looked at the sky and said indifferently.

"It's stopped now, but when it just fell, weren't you at the door? Xin Yi walked down the front steps of the mansion, and subconsciously stretched out his hand, about to brush the snow off Jiang Li's shoulders.

But the slender hand came into the air, and suddenly paused, hesitantly retracting.

"There is snow on Childe's shoulder, please ...... it yourself" Xin Yi glanced around weakly, and his voice was as low as a mosquito.

Jiang Li's eyes darkened. He also stretched out his hand, grabbed the woman's plain hand, and forcibly took that hand to whisk the snow for himself, from the neck socket to the shoulder, to the crook of the arm, all of which were extremely serious.

Naturally, time is also extremely long. It's just that although the man's hand is gentle, the strength is just right, and the woman's hand can't break free for half a minute.

Xin Yi's cheeks burned. She didn't dare to look at Jiang Li's face at all, she only dared to look around, and the hand that was forcibly grabbed had no strength at all.

The snow stopped. The people came out to celebrate the New Year, and there were more pedestrians on the streets.

Occasionally, someone snickered at the two of them, and some recognized Xin Yi's face, and they also called a thousand from afar, saying "Huai'an Junjun is auspicious for the new year".

"Childe...... The people are looking this way......" Xin Yi muttered, his head almost down to his chest.

"Let them see. Sooner or later. Jiang Li hooked the corners of his lips evilly, and brushed the snow that was no longer there for a long time before letting go of Xin Yi's hand.

“…… What do you mean sooner or later......" Xin Yi was instinctively stunned, but at first glance she understood again, so the burning of her cheeks spread directly to the root of her ears.

"My son has to wait at the door when it snows, because I want you to see me at the first sight when you come out of the house. Jiang Li stared at Xin Yi deeply, and the tenderness in his voice was about to drip water.

"Childe is talking nonsense again. I'm a dignified four-grade junjun, what if I ignore the worship post and don't leave the house?"

"Then the boy went into the house. Jiang Li's answer was also neat.

"If this county gentleman deliberately avoids Gongzi, and Gongzi enters the mansion through the front door, I will leave the mansion through the back door?" Xin Yi tilted his head slightly, and looked at Jiang Li with eyes as red as water.

"Then Ben Gongzi will look for you through the back door. Jiang Li's tone was a little hoarse.

"Chang'an City is so big, Kyushu is so wide, if the prince of this county has been wandering the world since then and avoided it, what should the son do?" Xin Yi evoked a playful smile.

"Then go to the ends of the earth. Jiang Li's gaze became more and more heavy.

"Childe is talking nonsense again. Ziqing just said a few nonsense, and the son took it seriously. Xin Yi covered his lips and chuckled, the burning of his cheeks spread to the tip of his heart, and he felt dizzy warmth.

"How can this be called nonsense? You are nonsense, I have always taken it seriously, and if you don't have nonsense, I will take it more seriously. I only hate you for not taking mine seriously, how dare you not take you seriously......" Jiang Li was like a child who had been wronged, and said anxiously, his burning gaze was sticking tightly, and he couldn't wait for the woman in front of him to understand that he wanted more.

Even if she says "I understand everything", he still feels that she doesn't "understand everything".

He was scared, he couldn't sleep, he weighed his daughter's heart, speculated about the falling flowers, and made his liver and intestines haggard, but whenever there was a little wind wrong, he was scared.

He never felt that he, a chess boy who shook the world, was so unproductive. But he was still willing to eat it, and he slapped him in the face.

The more Jiang Li thought about it, the more chaotic he became, and he approached Xin Yi step by step: "Qingqing, why did you say this? Why did you suddenly say this? But your cousin surnamed Dou blew the evil wind? Or are there any words around you that make you feel so distracted? Do you know how scared I am, afraid that you will leave me, afraid that you and I will be strange...... You don't know how mediocre I am, and if you frown, my heart will be destroyed......"

Xin Yi was forced to retreat again and again, and his embroidered shoes walked backwards in the snow in a little panic, stepping out of a line of stumbling snow nests: "Childe is so hearty! Childe stays! Won't Childe tell Ziqing the reason for today's meeting?"

The last sentence suddenly woke up Jiang Li, his figure froze, and his footsteps stopped when he was near.

He looked at Xin Yi's little face, which was already red, and then looked at the chest between the two of them, who was almost touching each other, and the chess boy woke up suddenly, and returned to his soul from head to toe.

"Yes, yes, yes...... Prayer ...... ......"Jiang Li coughed a few times, and instantly recovered his cold face, but only his dodging gaze betrayed his disordered heartbeat.

"Excuse me...... Childe's prayer post is only one line...... In addition to inviting the monarch of this county to meet, he didn't even have a reason...... Xin Yi also hurriedly took over the conversation, but his eyes were also dodging, and he didn't dare to look at Jiang Li at all.

"The end of the year is coming...... New Year's Pass, yes, New Year's Pass...... "Jiang Li stumbled," this son specially invited Huai'an Jun...... Celebrate the New Year together...... I wonder if the county gentleman can appreciate his face?"

Before, his eyes were fiery and his words were messy, and he had a cold face and cold eyes in the blink of an eye. said that daughters turn their faces quickly, but they don't know that sometimes men are even worse.

Xin Yi blushed, took a sip, and slid his tongue over the broken rice teeth: "How does that son want to celebrate the New Year?"

"See all the snow in Chang'an in one day. Jiang Li was slightly attached, his deep voice was magnetic, and Xin Yi's head was almost lowered to his chest when he heard it.

"Xie Gongzi invited. Childe please. Xin Yi gathered his skirt and blessed, and his lips opened lightly.

Both of them know the distance, and they don't have to pretend to be pretended. The chess boy pays homage to the county king of Huai'an, and he doesn't have to mind the etiquette. On the contrary, if Jiang Li didn't come to Xin Yi, Xin Yi felt that he had to put up a shelf.

The snow is silent, wrapped in silver, and the sound of firecrackers in Chang'an.

The two of them walked one after the other, separated by half a step, and they didn't take a sedan chair or drive, so they walked side by side in Chang'an City.

Jiang Li took his hand behind, his pace was calm, it seemed that he had been thinking about this celebration for many days, and even the route was carefully designed, so his destination was not messy, just teach Xin Yi to follow him.

Xin Yi did the same.

Just followed him so simply, stepping on his footprints in the snow, the tip of his nose was the agarwood between his clothes, and she was very relieved to listen to him talk without a match.

The heartbeat that was chaotic a while ago is peaceful and warm at this moment.