Chapter 37

The Chinese New Year's Eve feast was in full swing, and the series of episodes that had just happened quickly disappeared into the staggered discussion.

Allure wore a wide-sleeved Ruyi Yanluo dance costume on the stage, intended to make a flying dance, the graceful dance attracted the praise of everyone again and again, Yan Wang, who has always put Lang in shape, did not shy away from taking out the flute he carried with him, accompanied by the Yiren.

Seeing this, I took the opportunity to take Yuwen Qi for a sneak walk at night, but when I first went out of the gate, I bumped into Zhenguo Gong, who was sobering up.

"Zhen, Zhenguo ......" Thinking of what happened at the banquet just now, I suddenly became nervous when I saw Zhenguo Gong.

"Father. Yuwen Qiye on the side was calm and called respectfully.

Yu Wenlu looked at us expressionlessly, his eyes sharp. Cold sweat broke out on my forehead, and when I remembered what had just happened, a feeling arose in my heart that the little demon had bumped into the big day.

Qi Ye pulled me closer to him, and a series of movements caught Yu Wenlu's eyes.

I awkwardly observed Zhen Guogong's expression, but I didn't know that there was a smile in his eyes: "You girl is a little interesting!"

When I heard this, my head was buried even lower.

Yuwen Qiye whispered in my ear: "Why don't you see you so uncomfortable?"

I was a little steady, and blurted out: "It was my father just now, and now it's your father, in comparison, I must be afraid of your father!"

"Haha!" Yu Wenlu laughed out loud when he heard this, his voice was bold and loud, "Jiu'er, you are very interesting to please this princess! See how you parry it in the future?! Hahaha......"

With that, he entered the temple with his hands in his hands.

I lowered my head to see the return of Zhenguo Gong and asked worriedly, "Your father doesn't think I'm too spicy, right?...... What to do!"

Qi Ye smiled: "Father thinks I can't resist you, not you." ”

I was stunned and didn't react for a moment. When I think about it later, I feel that something is wrong...... But I have to say that Jiang is still old and spicy, and Zhen Guogong actually broke through the sky in one word, which was quite prescient.

On the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, the lights of thousands of homes in Chang'an City were peaceful.

Pei Shisan should celebrate the festival, wearing a big red fox with a big jacket with pleats on his small body, which is particularly festive, standing at the door of Liuxian Ju and holding an old white chicken in his arms, like a big red lantern hanging high.

When the "big red lantern" saw us get out of the carriage, he twitched his nose that was red from the cold, and said viciously: "Grandma, a bear, you two let Lao Tzu wait!"

I glanced at him, saw Lao Bai in his arms, and hesitated: "This is ...... What's that?"

When Lao Bai heard that he seemed to be referring to it, he trembled all over, and a few white hairs fell on the red hair of the thirteenth on his already bald body, which was indescribably weird.

Yuwen Qiye knew it in his heart, but he asked knowingly: "This is what the ** won from that male fox in the Guose Tianxiang Building?"

Thirteen: "Nonsense! Originally, you hooked up with the male fox, so it was not good for Lao Tzu to raise this bald chicken anymore! But you have been with the eldest princess every day these days, and Lao Tzu is not convinced by the male fox! Lao Tzu has brought the son of the male fox to judge the theory!"

The corners of my mouth twitched, and my facial expression was indescribably strange: "...... Male Fox ...... Son ......"

"Yes, yes, you raised our son very well. Qi Ye glanced at me secretly, patted Thirteen's shoulder appreciatively, and walked into Liuxian Ju casually.

Thirteen glanced at him strangely and leaned in front of me: "Look at what the ninth master means! Grandma's, she doesn't even treat you and Lao Tzu...... No, it's you and I who put it in your eyes......! I'm so sorry for this bald chicken!"

I looked at the obscene old white in his arms with a black line on my face, and pulled out a smile stiffly: "Yes, you raised it well......! Its parents will be pleased. ”

With that, I also patted Thirteen's other shoulder deeply, and escaped into the Liuxian Residence.

I looked at Pei Shao holding Lao Bai's lonely back and asked Qi Ye, "Didn't he realize that it was actually me that day?"

"He's always had little in his head. Qi Ye said lightly and put the teacup down, "Do you want him to discover your true side?"

In my mind, I inexplicably equated this with Qi Yeping's ridicule of my "true character as a man", and I shuddered, shaking my head again and again: "No, no, no, I'm a princess, I can't lose this face!"

He seemed pleased with my answer and nodded.

Pei Shao walked in with Lao Bai in his arms, and there were only three of us in the entire Liuxian Residence.

I couldn't help but ask curiously, "Why don't we celebrate the New Year here today?"

Thirteen seemed to have seized the opportunity, and snapped his fingers angrily, and the group of potato attendants around him all appeared in women's clothes and danced nondescript on the stage.

I watched the very funny performance on stage and laughed breathlessly: "Thirteen, why are these guys around you so weird?

Thirteen ignored me, smoothed the fur on his body, stuffed Lao Bai into my arms, and stepped onto the stage in a few steps: "Ladies and gentlemen, today is the Chinese New Year's Eve Festival, Lao Tzu is in a good mood! On the occasion of the arrival of the Spring Festival, Lao Tzu sings a song for everyone! You are awkward, come and dance to my grandfather and me......

Thirteen cleared his throat and began to howl on the stage, and a group of potato demons behind him danced wildly, so frightened that Lao Bai curled up in my arms and shivered.

I couldn't listen to what he was singing, so I had to cover my ears and shout to Qi Ye: "Please let him stop!

Who knew that the words actually made the self-absorbed Thirteen listen to it, and he stopped destroying it very unwillingly: "Grandma's!

Yuwen Qiye glanced at Thirteen with a hopeless expression, took out the jade flute from his arms, leaned against the window and played quietly.

The night sky is high and clear at the beginning of the snowfall, with swaying stars and fireworks blooming in the darkness from time to time, like shooting stars.

Qi Ye's flute sound was like a wisp of lonely smoke, turning low and flying into the distant night sky.

Qi Ye's slightly lowered demeanor made my heart ache inexplicably. I felt as if I had heard this piece somewhere, but it was clearly the first time he had played it in front of me, and this feeling made me feel very depressed.

"The sound of the ninth master's flute is really a must in Chang'an, and even I am willing to bow down. Thirteen didn't know when he hugged Lao Bai back, and looked at the night sky outside the window with a melancholy expression. "That's why you like him so much......"

At this time, hundreds of fireworks exploded in the air, purple and red, like a hundred flowers blooming, and the deafening explosion sound muffled the gradually faint sound of Thirteen.

I covered my ears and shouted to him, "What did you say?"

Qi Ye happened to end the song and looked back at him.

"I didn't ...... Nothing, look!

Following Pei Shao's hurried words, Qi Ye and I looked back at the sky, countless fireworks reflected the sky as if it were day, the gorgeous and grand fireworks were annihilated in an instant, and Fu'er bloomed again, like a never-ending dream.

I asked Thirteen, "Tell me, which eye did you see a meteor?"

Thirteen pouted: "Just now, just when you turned your head to talk to me!"

I turned my head again, there were still only fireworks in the night sky, and I was about to turn around and question him, when Qi Ye on the side grabbed me and gently surrounded me from behind:

"Just watch the fireworks, don't you think they resemble meteors?"

"Where, where is it?"

"Beautiful, yet fleeting. ”

“……”

Qi Ye played the song in my ears again, which seemed not so real in the sound of fireworks.

I looked up at the night sky quietly and listened to Qi Ye's music in my ears. Countless brilliant fireworks, a familiar and unfamiliar music, intertwined in this Chinese New Year's Eve, it really feels like a sweet dream.

I gently closed my eyes and made a wish in my heart reverently.

If all the beautiful things in the world were like a dream, I'd rather never wake up.