It's New Year again. [No pop-ups. In Kyoto Castle, flaming red lanterns are hung high, cannons are heard one after another, and the bustling streets are crowded with men, women, and children watching the lights.

In the Taifu Mansion, there is also a strong New Year's flavor. Grandmother Xiao personally brought Shen Liancheng new clothes to wear on the first day of the Lunar New Year.

Seeing her granddaughter reading under the lamplight, she couldn't help but order her grandmother next to her to confiscate the book, and complained: "For the Chinese New Year, you don't go outside to play, you actually know that you are scrutinizing the text here, beware of hurting your eyes." ”

"Grandmother......" Shen Liancheng called out coquettishly, stood up and helped him over.

"Let's try." Xiao Shi smiled, took the stack of brocade clothes held by the slave behind him and said, "Grandmother asked someone to make a new one for you." ”

It is a gorgeous dress with orange and red main colors. The red collar is embroidered with a magpie Dengmei, and the long skirt is long to the ground. Shen Liancheng wore it on his body, and he was joyful and a little lively and pretty, noble and virtuous.

"Suitable! Suitable. Xiao Shi said again and again, "Tomorrow is the first day of the new year, and it is your birthday, so it is just right to wear this outfit." ”

"Aman is naturally beautiful, what doesn't he look good in wear?" Shen Liancheng was not ashamed, and he was also very satisfied with this new clothes.

Xiao Shi was amused and complied: "Yes, yes, my family is naturally beautiful, even if he wears a piece of linen on his body, he looks good." ”

At this time, the slave in the gatehouse outside came to spread the word: "Son-in-law, Chen Guogong begs you to go out, see you outside the door." ”

"What is he doing for the New Year?" Xiao Shi was not very happy, and he was also a little suspicious.

"Nope." Shen Liancheng's reply was crisp and neat, without any delay.

"Son-in-law......" The slave who passed the message said cautiously, "Chen Guogong said that if you don't see him, he will wait outside the gate of the Taifu Mansion until you are willing to see him." ”

Shen Liancheng became angry when he heard this, and couldn't help but say, "Let him go." ”

“…… Be. ”

After the slave who passed the message left, Xiao couldn't help but let out a long sigh. "This Chen Guogong is really ......," she didn't know what to say.

She has lived for more than 50 years, and she still doesn't know what Chen Xiang thinks about Shen Liancheng? A good young man in his twenties, who doesn't want to marry a wife, thinks about her granddaughter all day long, isn't that what is love? But how is this acceptable?

Indeed, putting aside those past events, he is indeed an excellent man, and he has a deep love for Shen Liancheng, who is upright, upright, and kind, not to mention his appearance, and his bloodline is even more noble...... However, who can leave such a past behind, without thinking about it or talking about it?

The bad is bad in that kind of past, and heaven and earth don't tolerate it.

Shen Liancheng sat at the table, holding a cup of hot tea but not bringing it to his mouth. After thinking for a while, he stood up and told Xiao, "I'd better go out and have a look!" ”

Chen Xiang said that he would keep waiting, and he would really keep waiting. This is the New Year, tomorrow is the first day of the new year, and the relatives of the uncle's family will come to their mother's house to pay New Year's greetings.

"Go ahead!" When Xiao Shi heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it would be better to send it away as soon as possible.

"Hmm." Shen Liancheng tapped his chin and walked out of the door.

Xiao Shi did not forget to tell Yuhe, who went out, "Bring a few more guards to follow, don't let Ah Man go far." ”

Yuhe nodded heavily, "Mrs. Tai, don't worry!" The slave will bring the son-in-law back completely. ”

"You slave ......"

Yuhe knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he hurriedly stuck out his tongue and ran away.

It was snowing outside, and it was as big as goose feathers, fluttering and sprinkling, light and happy.

Chen Xiang wore a moon-white brocade robe, a silver-gray cloak, half a green silk, and stood in the face of the wind and snow, as if he came out of the painting, as beautiful as a fairy outside the sky, and like a demon in another world. The wide robe, with the breeze agitated, is handsome.

Shen Liancheng was in a trance for a moment, thinking of the beauty of his previous life as a "Ziyin", and also thinking of the first unexpected encounter in this life. All the pictures about him jumped into her memory, making her inexplicably a little uneasy.

Here, Chen Xiang saw that the orange-red figure was coming with a few slaves and guards, and finally stood at the door, and he was also stunned.

He only thought she was extraordinarily beautiful tonight. It was as beautiful as the flames of this snowy night, and he wanted to get closer, but he didn't dare to approach easily, lest he get close and be burned by it.

The snowflakes fell on his hair and his shoulders, but he didn't know it.

Shen Liancheng took another step towards him. Yuhe held a white oil-paper umbrella printed with a few plums printed on it for her and followed cautiously. finally came to Chen Xiang.

"What are you looking for me?" She has always been like this, she has something to say, as if she has nothing to say to him.

Chen Xiang took a step closer, suddenly reached out and grabbed the oil-paper umbrella in Yuhe's hand, and looked at her deeply.

Yuhe was stunned and looked at Shen Liancheng with an inquiring gaze.

"Go in and wait."

Shen Liancheng gave an order, and Yuhe led everyone to retreat to the gate.

"Take me somewhere." Chen Xiang suddenly grabbed Shen Liancheng's body, stood on tiptoe lightly, held an oil-paper umbrella in one hand, and carried her up with the other.

When Yuhe and the others reacted, they couldn't catch up if they wanted to.

Shen Liancheng fell into Chen Xiang's arms, in mid-air, frightened and frightened, but he had to tighten his waist, lest he fall to the ground and fall out of a bad way.

She was carrying a heart, angry and annoyed, but her throat was blocked by the wind and snow, so that she could not say a word.

Chen Xiang would look down at her from time to time.

Seeing her fair cheeks, smooth forehead, delicate nose, and vermilion lips, I couldn't help but hug her tighter, and let her stick to her in front of her own chest, as warm as a piece of jade, as if close to her own skin.

There is an eight-story tower in the south of the city. There are many brightly colored lanterns hanging on the tower, and a pearl on the top of the tower is even more brilliant and dazzling.

The crowd of people watching the lights under the tower was crowded, and they saw two figures, one white and one red, holding an oil-paper umbrella across the air, and falling on the highest floor of the tower.

Some people worshipped on the spot, and some people said that they were dazzled.

Shen Liancheng finally got down to earth and felt some relief.

Looking around, she realized that this level of the tower had been carefully arranged. Flowers decorated, fragrant, wine and delicacies, warm kang, boiling tea, the most is a place for a couple of men and women to fall in love.

She suddenly felt flustered again, only to feel that she had been taken captive here, and that she must be called heaven and earth. She was a little worried that Chen Xiang would mess with her...... (To be continued.) )