Some time before the New Year, the Marquis of Dingyuan sent his right-hand men to the empty illusion to take her back. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

And the empty illusion directly refused on the grounds that the weather was not good these days and she was infected with a wind chill.

In this villa, not to mention how comfortable her life is, let her go home these days, she has to go to various places to pay New Year's greetings, maybe she will also go to the palace banquet, it will be troublesome to think about it.

It's not that you don't want to go back to the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion, but you have to find an appropriate time to go back.

The people sent by Ding'an Hou left some of them behind, and some of them reported to Dingyuan Hou.

It's just that I don't know why, the part of the people who left never came back, and the part that stayed has always chosen to stay here.

The illusion shrank into the bed again, and there was no intention of getting up at all.

The closer she gets to the Chinese New Year, the lazier she becomes.

Jun Innoran has always been by her, and to this day, she has no intention of getting up early.

Jun Insan, who couldn't hold it back, dragged her out of the bed.

"Brother, it's snowing again!" Empty Illusion looked out the window, but his body was still lazy as if he had no bones.

The fine snowflakes scattered in the air are particularly beautiful.

Even the people of Dingyuan Marquis, Empty Illusion didn't give them any privileges, so even now, no one dared to disturb her sleep.

And today, it seems that Jun Moran has privately made up his mind not to continue to let her sleep. Empty Fantasy got off the ground with great difficulty, washed his face, and then became a little more energetic.

She looked at the bronze mirror, then took care of herself before looking at Jun Indifferent.

Today, it's a small year! It's barely the first year spent with Jun Moran!

Jun's indifferent clothes were still the same as usual. Extravagant and conspicuous, there was no change in the slightest because of the people sent by the Marquis of Dingyuan.

But whether those people will find out his identity or not doesn't make much difference to him.

Jun indifferently picked up the void, opened the door, and walked out of the courtyard step by step, leaving two rows of side-by-side footprints on the seemingly pure and flawless snow.

Seeing that the empty illusion was still listless, Jun indifferently leaned into the empty illusion's ear and said something softly.

"Really?" Empty Illusion suddenly felt a lot more energetic.

Jun Moran raised his eyebrows slightly, and his demeanor appeared in every move: "When did I lie to you?"

After speaking, Jun indifferently turned his head and said to himself in an inconspicuous place: "Ying Jiu, you will inform Yu'er in a while, Empty Fantasy has been staying in this courtyard for the past few days, and has not taken half a step." Got it?"

"Yes. The figure in the shadows quickly replied in the affirmative.

Jun Moran dragged the empty illusion into the house again, and replaced her with a thicker fox fur, although her current internal strength has been able to reach the point where the cold and heat are not invaded, but the inability to control it has always been her shortcoming.

The Void simply put on the human skin mask that he had used a few months ago. Although there will not be many people who will show up during the New Year today, and the possibility of recognizing her identity is very small, she still tries her best to make sure that there are no flaws.

And Jun Insan, this time, did not deliberately hide his appearance.

After all, with his identity, no matter what kind of beauty there is around him, it will not attract too much attention. Not to mention the face she had used before.

Xiao Nian is also a very lively atmosphere, when basically everyone is at home and does not go out, enjoying the happiness they have with peace of mind.

So naturally, no one saw it, and when the night faded a little, a carriage swaggered directly into the town king's mansion.

The town king's mansion was very quiet at this time. Qingyu was allowed to go home to visit relatives during this time, and Jun Chang'an was not in the palace because of something. And most of the people in the house were given leave. So most of the people in the house now are shadow guards. This doesn't have much impact on the illusion of the void.

At this time, the night was getting thicker and thicker, and the people in the capital began to set off fireworks.

Fireworks are a kind of luxury, so they are not often seen in normal times, but now, Jun Mo and Illusion are sitting on the roof, looking up at all the fireworks.

No matter how much she has been through, she still loves all good things.

"Brother, how is the Ming now?" Empty Illusion suddenly turned his head and looked at Jun Indifferent.

At the time when she was sent to Zhuangzi after being sent to Zhuangzi by the Marquis of Dingyuan, she had planned to take it with her. But Jun said indifferently that he would take her to another place when he arrived, and would not let her stay in the villa.

Although the underworld can bring her a lot of help, it will not hold her back. But with Jun indifferent by her side, she naturally gave up her preparation to bring the underworld.

But if she puts the underworld in the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion, she will not be at ease. So she simply handed over the underworld to Jun Moran.

With Jun's indifferent character, even if he leaves, many of his subordinates will take good care of Ming.

"When you return to the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion, I will give it to you. Jun indifferently stroked her hair, feeling as soft as ever.

"Oh," he nodded vaguely, and then looked at the wine and wine glasses that Jun Mo brought to the roof.

Two wine glasses, does that mean she can take a sip today?

Looking at the look in the empty illusion's eyes, Jun indifferently tapped her forehead lightly: "Only one cup." ”

Empty Illusion hurriedly began to nod, and then poured it directly for both of them. This was her first exposure to alcohol, and she couldn't help but be excited.

The fireworks bloomed again in the sky above the capital, so gorgeous but short-lived.

Empty Illusion also brought the cup close to his mouth, took a sip without thinking, and then frowned.

Although Jun Moran rarely drinks in front of her, he has also had a few times.

And Ding Yuanhou also drank a lot, she originally thought it was a very good thing, but she didn't expect that the long-awaited thing was so spicy and bitter.

And Jun Moran didn't notice the frowning brow she had just raised, but she was also watching the fireworks in the sky.

Different from the illusory expression, his expression was a little nostalgic but ignorant.

Such a gentleman was indifferent, like a blank paper that was not stained with any dust, which made the illusion directly stunned.

And the next moment, Jun indifferently felt the illusory attention and looked over.

Empty Illusion picked up the wine glass and drank it subconsciously, completely blocking the look between his eyebrows.

The spicy and bitter wine fell on her mouth. She didn't react much this time, so that Dejun Indifference didn't see any flaws this time.

Jun Moran also took the opportunity to pick up the wine glass that Empty Illusion had just poured for him, and raised his hand to go down.

Then he didn't stop, but leisurely poured himself up, and continued to pour it into his mouth.

It's just that in the process, he still didn't get a little drunk. It's just his eyes, but it makes the void more and more impenetrable. (To be continued.) )