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"Princess, the clothes are ready." Miao Ling said.

Qingge nodded, and cooperated with Miao Ling to put on a luxurious Fengxi Peony Palace costume, and combed a falling horse bun.

At the same time, Shu Tong stood aside and reminded: "Princess, today Chinese New Year's Eve, when you go to the Jinyang Palace, you must first ask the emperor and empress for peace, and then sit down for dinner." Finally, before leaving, I will pay New Year's greetings to the emperor and queen. You sit in the third seat of the fifth table, and you are joined by princes, princesses, and two maidens. You have to pay attention to that concubine Niangniang, she is a powerful lord, don't get too close to her, don't mention the topic of heirs......"

"Okay, Shutong, isn't it just a meal. How can you be like a female spy and find out all the old bottoms of other people. Qingge really didn't misunderstand Shu Tong. Although she has a smooth face, she is a solid-eyed person in her bones, and once she recognizes her master, she can't wait to take out her heart.

Since Qingge said that he was not good at things in the palace, he had to rely on her. Every time she went out, she did her homework, like facing a great enemy.

Qingge was surprised to find that she was simply a human harem treasure. once casually asked: "What is the origin of the hibiscus in Tai**?"

She was able to thunderbolt from the time he entered the palace at the age of six, what clothes he wore, what he said, his memory ability and ability to collect gossip information are super strong. Qingge Meimei felt that she had picked up a treasure.

"Alright, let's go." Everything is dressed up, and the song is softly shouted.

"Wait." Miao Ling tied a snow-white cloak to her again, and shoved the warm hand stove into her hand, "This is fine." ”

On the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, according to the custom of Qingqiu, the prince and princess, as well as all the concubines, would go to Jingyang Palace to greet the emperor and the empress, have a reunion dinner together, and then go back to their respective courtyards, and then go to the good brothers and sisters or concubines and concubines. It turns out that the Son of Heaven's New Year is similar to that of ordinary people. It's just that the pomp is bigger, and the population is larger.

This time it was a little different from the banquets she had attended before. It's not one person, a few, and eats separately. But more than ten people sat around a large round table, which was consistent with the custom of eating Chinese New Year's Eve dinner in her original world. It's a pity that it's just the same form. The dinner in the palace is never prepared for gatherings.

The originally spacious Jingyang Palace was crowded with more than fifty tables, noisy and shouting, many concubines drank some wine, and their voices began to get louder.

Qingge didn't want to stay here longer, and ate hastily. Without saying a word to that powerful concubine, she went back to Qingming Courtyard.

Close the door, lock it, and put Xiaobai, and this is the beginning of the real New Year. is more than sitting with a group of people who are smiling and smiling, for fear of saying the wrong thing and offending people. Qingge prefers to spend the New Year with the people in the courtyard.

Guangniang put a sumptuous Chinese New Year's Eve dinner in the main house and opened a jar of good wine.

Ning Er opened the wine jar, her eyes widened, and her eyes lit up: "Good girl, this is the wine given by the emperor." Last time, the emperor invited a few princes to dinner, and he drank this wine. Master, you think so highly of us that you drink the same wine as the prince. Just rush to drink, I will do whatever you ask me to do. You let me lie on my stomach, I will not lie down. Ning Er said arrogantly. He dared to speak because he saw that this master was a soft and talkative person, and he never embarrassed them.

"Okay, I'll wait for your words, and I can use you in the future."

Ning Er laughed dryly, how could she feel like she was on a thief ship.

Everyone drank a lot of wine, and even Shutong drank two glasses, feeling warm.

After being full of wine and food, except for Mama Li, who went back to the house to rest, the others were led to the courtyard by Qingge.

The air was filled with the smell of sulfur, and fireworks were bursting in the distance. Everyone's eyes sparkled.

"It's the New Year!" Qingge couldn't help but scream. Taking advantage of the fact that everyone was not paying attention, he picked up a handful of snow, pinched it hard, and threw it towards Shutong.

Shutong's neck shrank, and a cold snowball fell into his neck. He screamed with the strength of his wine.

"Pap, pap, pap" several consecutive shots, Miaoling, Ping'er and Xi'er also hit the trick.

Stunned for a moment, Miao Ling also grabbed a handful of snow and threw it at Qingge.

Once you start, it's hard to end without fighting. Xi'er said while stepping back, "The princess spares her life...... Yes...... Yes! Three snowballs flew towards Xi'er's body, and there was no bullet.

It wouldn't have hurt much to have a snowball fight. But these little eunuchs are super acting skills, and it seems that what hits them is not a snowball that shatters at the slightest touch, but bullets, and they scream like chickens with a sharp voice. It's miserable and joyful. It completely aroused the dark sadistic desire in Qingge's heart. What a bad guy.

Hearing this strange voice, the two outside the door shook their bodies and looked at each other. Or snap the door open.

As soon as Ping'er opened the door, she was shot in the back of the head, and fell to the ground exaggeratedly, reading in her mouth: "I was shot in the head, I died." Immediately afterwards, a snowball flew at the person standing in the doorway before he could react.

Miao Ling looked at the person who was attacked and stopped first, and whispered, "Lord Mengbai."

When Qingge heard this title, he stopped instantly, and the others also stopped, standing in the courtyard and looking at the two people at the door.

Concubine Li squatted on the ground unceremoniously, saved and saved, saved up a huge snowball, and picked it up with difficulty.

Mengbai gracefully picked up a ball of snow, and after two times in his hand, it was extremely round.

Then she slowly raised her hand, "pop", and two snowballs flew towards Qingge's face, and she quickly hugged her head and fled. shouted: "Don't slap your face!"

Mengbai seemed to move slowly, as if he was strolling through the snow, but he threw it hard and accurately in his hand. Qingge finally fought back with a snow ball, Mengbai flashed lightly, his clothes flew all over the place, and he dodged before he could see it clearly.

The scuffle lasted for three quarters of an hour, and everyone lay on the ground without strength. Looking up at the crimson sky. A light snow fell from the sky again.

Underneath is the snow with soft cotton like a quilt. Qingge couldn't help but straighten her arms and legs, drawing a fan-shaped pattern on the snow.

The heat after the exercise is soothed by the cold touch of the cotton behind it. At this moment, she suddenly felt that the life she wanted was nothing more than that. There is no need to be afraid, there is no need to be suspicious of each other, just a free and peaceful life.

Mengbai also lay on the ground, looking at her childish actions, her eyes as gentle as water.

This night was supposed to be a time to reunite with my parents, brothers and sisters. But they're all stuck here for a variety of reasons. A snowball fight cleared away the regrets in their hearts, and everyone felt comfortable physically and mentally, silently immersed in their own world.

When the night came, I saw such a strange scene, dozens of people lying in the courtyard, their eyes open to the sky, and a satisfied smile on their faces. Silently.

Is this poisoned? His heart tightened. Before he could get closer, he caught a glimpse of a hidden weapon flying from the corner of his eye, and he unsheathed his soft sword and slashed it with all his might.

After splitting the hidden weapon, he was dumbfounded, and fine snowflakes fell from the sword.

Qingge was also dumbfounded, thinking that Xi'er was coming to attack her, so she threw a ball of snow over. But she saw the prince holding a sword at her violently.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding. Hey. Qingge said with a dogged face. Catch a glimpse of his face, stinky and cold.

The others were also frozen by his momentum. Quietly dispersed. Only the concubines were left, and Mengbai and Qingge stared at each other here.

Su Ye's narrow eyes swept over the two of them, helped Qingge up, and naturally helped her pat off the snow behind her, and said, "Why do you lie in the snow in winter?" Not afraid of the cold? ”

As he spoke, he led her into the house. Qingge was a little nervous. This is the first time the two have met since Mengbai was kidnapped by the night, will Mengbai be very embarrassed?

The prince is such a mother-in-law in front of outsiders, isn't it self-destructive?

How far did they go that day?

She thought wildly in her head, glancing at the two of them with a look of emptiness. The expressions of the two of them did not change, and there was no communication, but it was not as complicated as Qingge thought.

"We've had enough, it's time to go to a few mothers' places to pay New Year's greetings. Qingge, I'll come back to you tomorrow to play. Concubine Li said and was about to leave. Qingge breathed a sigh of relief in her heart and sent them out.

When I turned around, I had a slight headache, and there was an even more powerful one sitting inside.

"Come with me." Su Ye said behind him.

"Ahh Qingge's feet have risen into the air. I felt like I was flying.

When I opened my eyes, I had come to the highest point of the Light Nario Temple, the roof of the three-story small attic.

The whole palace was like a giant beast lying at their feet. There are also wonderful fireworks in the distance.

"Now that you know, I don't have to hide my emotions anymore, let me take care of you, okay?" Su Ye lowered his head and looked at the little white face. Once, this smiling face bloomed only for him. Now, he shows a gentle look to others. His heart cried out, no.

"Whatever you want, I'll give it to you."

Qingge's gaze followed the white figure between the walls of the Vermilion Palace. Slowly walk towards the Jixue Temple. The corners of his mouth were hooked, "What I want, you can't give it." ”

End of this volume.

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