Mu Qing walked to the windowsill without saying a word, pushed open the window and looked at the heavy snow outside, looking into the distance, and in that direction was the medicine valley thousands of miles away.

After living in the Medicine Valley for more than ten years, he hated that place, but after all, he also missed, he missed the gentle grandmother, the warm family affection for those three years.

The young man leaned against the window, a few snowflakes fell on his shoulders, and longing and sorrow appeared on Qingjun's face, his temperament was cold, as he had seen it for the first time.

But he didn't have the gloom of death, and he had this love of life.

Mo Ling stared at him silently, thinking of his life experience, his heart still palpitated, he lived in the dark abyss, without a trace of light, for more than ten years.

In other words, she may have gone crazy a long time ago, but now that he has walked out of the darkness in her heart, she admires Mu Qing.

As for the Medicine Valley...

"Do you want revenge?" she asked the boy.

The young man's body was obviously stunned, bowing his head and being silent, the nightmares of more than ten years still appeared in his dreams from time to time, tormenting him madly, like a nightmare.

His fists couldn't help clenching, there was no doubt that he hated it, but hatred didn't help, what ability did he have to confront the existence that the four countries were afraid of.

But he still nodded, "Hate, if I can overthrow Medicine Valley for the rest of my life, I will." ”

Mo Ling nodded, his eyes looked at the snow outside the window, when she was strong, he would fulfill his wish, just because the young man trusted her unreservedly.

Mo Ling chatted with Mu Qing for a long time, and when he went downstairs, the guys at the bottom were drunk, and there were still good drinkers.

The man saw the two of them and dragged them to drink.

Mu Qing smiled, walked over to them and sat down, took out a wine glass and drank with them.

There is no happiness in Yaogu, there is no New Year, and the first New Year, his heart is extremely happy.

The boy had a heartfelt smile on his face, and that smile was as bright as the stars in the night.

When the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner was over, the guys cleaned up the shop and left.

Mo Ling said goodbye to Mu Qing and the others, and walked out of the store towards the palace.

At this time, there were not many pedestrians on the streets, and the shops were closed, and it was very deserted.

Mo Ling shrunk his neck and walked forward towards the snow, the snow was very large and the visibility was very low, and as he walked, he suddenly saw an oil-paper umbrella, under which was a tall white figure.

Raised an eyebrow and quickened the pace.

"Yo, it's not easy for an Internet addict boy to put down his mobile phone!"

Di Tianjue moved the umbrella under her, and raised his hand to sweep the snow on her body, "I didn't want to come, but you didn't come back so late, I'm afraid you will cuckold me." ”

Mo Ling rolled his eyes, "You haven't gotten married yet, why talk about green hats?"

"What's the matter, kissing all the relatives, sleeping all the sleep, do you want to be responsible?" Di Tian's faint little eyes shot towards her.

Mo Ling supports her forehead, can she die of this brazen goods?

"Let's go, go home. ”

Back at the palace, Mo Ling took a hot bath, drank a lot of wine tonight and was a little dizzy, so he went to sleep directly after taking a bath.

In the middle of the night, it was still the sandalwood in my nose.

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The next day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, Mo Ling was woken up by the sound of firecrackers, and the sound of cannons sounded one after another as soon as dawn, and the earth-shaking sound of "crackling" could still be heard even if she lived in the noble area.

I couldn't fall asleep after lying down, so I got up and washed up and walked towards the main hall.

On the way, I met a lot of people, they wore new clothes and smiled at her and said good to her, and the word "Fu" was pasted everywhere in the palace, filled with the joy of the New Year.

went to the main hall and was empty, and before her mother and father got up, Mo Ling went to Emperor Tianjue's residence.

The thing was still asleep, oblivious to the sound of firecrackers in his ears.

Walking up to him, Mo Ling squatted on the side of the bed and looked at his sleeping face, "Hey, what a big lazy worm, I don't know when I played with my phone yesterday." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his index finger and poked Jun's face, well, it feels good...

Poked again, and then someone suddenly opened his eyes, quickly got up and kissed Mo Ling's lips, and then held his arms and smiled coquettishly.

"The girl is lustful, and she is rude to others early in the morning..."

The corners of Mo Ling's mouth twitched, this thing is really getting more and more face-picking, who is disrespectful to whom?

Rolled his eyes, "Still not up yet?"

"Up..."

After a short time, the emperor finished washing, and the two went to the main hall, but when they arrived at the main hall, it was still empty, and the two of them wandered around the palace.

On the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, in the morning, the emperor took the hundred officials to the imperial tomb to mourn the ancestors, and at noon there was a palace banquet, and there was no palace banquet at night, giving the hundred officials and their families time to enjoy the family.

The two of them walked to Yurou Pavilion after a while, and happened to meet Mo Yufeng and Ling Yurou.

Several people congratulated each other on a happy new year, and then went to the main hall for dinner.

After breakfast, several people changed their palace clothes and went to the palace.

The carriage went all the way, and from time to time there was the sound of laughter of the people and the sound of firecrackers.

Mo Ling's heart was a little excited, this is the real New Year, whether rich or poor, the family sits together for a reunion dinner, drinks a little wine, and the neighbors visit each other to congratulate each other on the New Year.

Then Hu Tian Haiti talked loudly, sat together and waited for the arrival of the new year.

Unlike modern times, even if you eat Chinese New Year's Eve, you are still swiping your mobile phone, let alone between neighbors, some people who have lived for several years do not know whether the neighbors are men or women, and there are several people.

In modern times, the Chinese New Year has become a task, rather than really looking forward to it, and people are complaining that there is less and less New Year's flavor, why don't they reflect on themselves, why there is no New Year's flavor.

It's still that year, but people's hearts have changed, and they have been overwhelmed by modern technology, and science and technology are developed, but this people's hearts are gradually falling behind.

What she heard the most in her previous life was that the New Year was becoming more and more boring, and she actually didn't want to celebrate the New Year, and she could even say that she resisted.

Every Chinese New Year, the loneliness of being alone in the world will always be magnified a hundred times and a thousand times.

In her previous life, she would go to the orphanage, with the dean's mother and children, and for a few years she was busy working, and she was also working in the Chinese New Year's Eve, and a hasty meal was considered the New Year.

Then go home and snuggle up in bed alone, listening to the sound of fireworks outside, falling into boundless loneliness.

However, this year is different, she has a family and loved ones, and she no longer has to envy others.

His eyes looked at Ling Yurou next to him, "Mother, I'm so happy for the New Year." ”

Ling Yurou nodded her nose and chuckled: "Whenever you have the most red envelopes during the Chinese New Year, you don't like it, a little money fan." ”

Mo Ling put her arm around Ling Yurou and smiled, every time she gave her a red envelope every Chinese New Year, her imperial grandmother, imperial uncle, imperial aunt, grandfather, grandmother, uncle, uncle, three aunts and eight aunts.

And the amount of money in the red envelope is very optimistic, it can be said that Xiao Moling will become a little rich woman in seconds when she arrives for the New Year.

But...

Those red envelopes were all taken away by Mo Yufeng, and the reason was the same as the reason of the parents all over the world, and she was afraid of losing too much money, so she was kept by her elders, and she would be given to her when she grew up...

Xiao Moling turned in all the red envelopes without knowing anything and happily, and she hasn't gotten any of those red envelopes so far.

Mo Ling smacked her lips, although she was not short of money, but those were her money, she felt the need to communicate with her father another day.

"By the way, Ling'er, what are you using for those small boxes, what are they in?" Ling Yurou looked at the more than twenty small boxes made of golden silk nan wood next to her.

The chest is the width of two palms, rectangular in shape, and is carved with delicate patterns.

Mo Ling blinked and smiled mysteriously, "This is a New Year's gift for the imperial grandmother and grandpa, and my mother also has it, but I can't say it now, keep it secret!"

Ling Yurou smiled and shook her head, "You..."

While laughing, the carriage drove into the palace, and because Ling Yurou was pregnant with twins and was not suitable for walking, Mo Yuli exempted the carriage from the rule of stopping a mile away from the Jinluan Palace.

The carriage stopped at His Royal Highness Jin Luan, Mo Ling got out of the carriage, and just wanted to support her mother, his father and husband were max, and the princess directly carried Ling Yurou and stepped on the thousand steps.

Mo Ling went up the stairs and gave her father countless praises in her heart, which is worthy of being a spoiled wife!

Emperor Tianjie glanced at Mo Yufeng, and suddenly leaned in front of Mo Ling, "The girl is envious, do you want me to hug me?"

"No, thank you!" Mo Ling rewarded him with a dead fish eye, the palace was full of people, she was sure that if she hugged her sullenly, within an hour, everyone in the palace would know about them, whether it was a eunuch, a palace maid, or a dishwashing aunt.

Within a day, she and the sullen society will dominate the hot search in Kyoto, and she already knows what the people say.

For example: Shocked! The man who followed the county lord of Leping turned out to be the old friend of the county lord, no wonder they would live together!

A ten-year-old, a teenage love, cross-age love, is it a long-planned conspiracy, or a true love that crosses the world!

For example: The lord of Leping actually fell in love with the master who was a round older than her, and the two of them showed their affection in the palace without any scruples, whether it was the annihilation of human nature, or the royal family had acquiesced to their affairs!

and so on and so on, I'm afraid that even having a child will be arranged, if there was a newspaper in ancient times, she and sullen things would dominate the headlines, and it was the kind of one page.

The consequences are too terrifying, which is why she doesn't want to make them public, the age difference between them is too big for ordinary people to accept.

Besides, nominally sullen is still her master...

But Di Tian never thought about it so much, he has always been domineering in his work, so he doesn't care about any rumors.

Leaned towards Mo Ling's side, and touched her face without any scruples, "Then let's go back and hug it, by the way, I have to lift it high..."

"I'll lift you uncle! You give me some restraint!" Mo Ling looked around vigilantly, but fortunately the surrounding Imperial Forest Army lowered his head and didn't look at them.

Di Tianjue raised his eyebrows, continued to smile hippie, and gestured to hug Mo Ling's armpit, "What are you afraid of, we are in a righteous and bright love, let's hold it high..."

Mo Ling moved to the side, glared at him, and whispered, "I'm messing with me..."

"That's it?" Di Tianjue moved to her side, wanting to hug her.

Mo Ling was really defeated by someone's shamelessness, and he didn't listen to it, so he got started directly.

Raising his foot and stepping on someone's foot, Mo Yufeng suddenly turned around, was stunned when he saw this scene, and then put on a face to educate Mo Ling: "You girl, you usually bully the eldest brother, forget it, this is still bullying him in the palace, look at what he has been bullied into!"

Di Tianjue nodded, and his aggrieved little eyes kept shooting towards Mo Ling.

The corners of Mo Ling's mouth twitched, and he sighed with a sigh, who bullied whom?

This is the legendary father!