The 52nd year of Dayan Guangde, December 30. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Chinese New Year's Eve, late, hai.

The lights of Zijing City in the capital of Dayan Biandu are full of lights, and the snow that fell a few days ago has melted most of it, and now it is falling again.

Shen Chonghuan Fang came back from Shenfu Xinrenju, Lilac held an umbrella for her, and Nuxiang Huansha gently hugged her. Shen Chonghuan hugged Tang Pozi and shrunk his hands in the straight tube, and Angelica followed behind.

She looked up at the night sky of Dayan, and fireworks exploded in the night sky. Somehow, she suddenly remembered that Xiao Shaojiu told her a few days ago that he would accompany her to keep the New Year.

But at this time, I didn't see him coming. The concierge of Xinrenju said that the prince of Beixiao sent someone to send a festival gift. But it's a pity that the gift didn't come.

After the end of the day, the masters of the house will rest one after another, and the maids and mothers-in-law will continue to observe the New Year. As soon as Chinese New Year's Eve passed, early on the morning of the new year, the masters gave benefits.

"Girl, it's really cold, every year at this time, my wife will let us go back to our own yard to keep the New Year." Nu Xiang looked at a smoke that exploded in the night sky, and felt it.

"No, it's so lively every year. It's a pity that there is no eldest lady in the house. Angelica said with some regret.

Huansha covered her mouth and coughed lightly, signaling Angelica not to mention this kind of undesirable thing during the New Year.

Angelica pursed his lips and was silenced.

"Third Miss, a person sent by my uncle today has brought a gift to Third Miss. My uncle has always been generous, and the third lady is blessed. Huansha changed the subject.

"Is there any movement over there in the second room?" Shen Chonghuan pursed his lips and smiled, and asked about Shen Lijun's situation.

Angelica only then continued: "There is no special action." However, a few days ago, I heard that Yingxue came back from Zhuangzi. ”

"Hmm. Keep an eye out for it. Shen Zhonghuan said.

"Young Grandma Lu of the Lu Mansion also sent someone to send a festival gift early in the morning." Nuxiang said.

"Cousin Jun is not a person who is willing to suffer, Cousin Wen is still calm when she arrives here, she must have made all preparations. It depends on what Cousin Jun is making trouble with. ”

"Girl, it's snowing heavily. Let's go back first. Nu Xiang looked at the falling snow under the sheep's horn lantern in the courtyard and said.

Shen Chonghuan nodded.

The group went back to Fangju.

Lilac took the lead in opening the door of the wing room outside the east wing, and a faint scent of wood and jasmine mixed with silver silk and carbon smoke came from it.

Shen Chonghuan's heart moved, Xiao Shaojiu is here?

It must have been in the middle of this east chamber.

Nu Xiang and Huansha lifted the cotton curtain and let her in, one helped to take the straight sleeve warmer in her hand, and the other helped her untie the silver hair on her shoulder.

After Huansha put down the things in her hand, she had to make a bed for her in the east compartment.

Shen Chonghuan stopped her: "Huansha, you go to the small kitchen first and bring some Huaishan jujube mud cake to see if there is any hot soup on the fire?" ”

Huansha stopped the moving life in her hand and asked, "Girl, are you hungry?" ”

"That's fine, it's cold this day, if you can drink a sip of hot soup, it's the warmest." Without waiting for Shen Chonghuan to answer, Huansha immediately said again.

"Everyone keeps vigil tonight, it will be colder in the second half of the night, so it is better to ask the housekeeper to stew a big pot of hot soup, and when it comes to the second watch, they will all eat a bite. It's good to keep out the cold. Shen Zhonghuan said.

"Okay! The maid went down and asked the steward Mrs. Ding to cook it. In addition to drinking soup and Huaishan jujube mud cake, what else does the girl want to eat? Huansha asked with a happy face.

Shen Zhonghuan smiled: "That's all." Once you've got your stuff done, you bring it up. ”

"Nuxiang, you go down and tell everyone to add food to everyone tonight. It's too cold, so you don't have to keep a New Year's Eve on this porch, and burn some silver carbon in the house. If it's not enough, go to the steward and get it. Shen Zhonghuan said.

Nu Xiang blessed his body, and his face was also full of joy.

Dismissed a group of maids, Shen Chonghuan bypassed the landscape wind screen and entered the inner room.

Sure enough, I saw Xiao Shaojiu generously sitting on her Qiangong stepping bed, and when she came in, her amber eyes were a little brighter, like a dusty pearl being wiped into ashes, shining under the glass cup.

Then, his arm under the white sleeve was gently raised, and he beckoned to her: "Ah Fei, come here." ”

Shen Chonghuan bit his lip and didn't dare to look at him.

Now he looks like an immortal coming down from the sky, as long as he beckons slightly, it seems that everything in this world will come to him for no reason.

She always knew that Xiao Shaojiu was outstanding, not only his excessively handsome appearance, but also his demeanor, as long as he stood in front of him, he would be born with an unattainable nobility.

Now that he was like this, she didn't know why it was as if something was stuck under her feet, and she couldn't move.

Xiao Shaojiu lazily leaned on the bed of Qiangongbabu, and when she saw that she didn't move half a step, she was a little displeased, and got up in the blink of an eye, and a moon-white light and shadow flashed, and people stood in front of her, so that she didn't even have a chance to hide.

Then he only felt a tightness in his waist, and a fat force gently lifted her up, and soon returned to the Qiangong stepping bed with him.

"Ah Fei, did you forget?" Xiao Shaojiu asked unhappily.

Shen Chonghuan knew what he was talking about, and hurriedly shook his head: "No." ”

I just didn't expect that he would suddenly appear at this time. It was Chinese New Year's Eve, and she thought he would come directly to the door as a courtesy.

"Have you read the book?" Xiao Shaojiu stroked Shen Chonghuan's hair and asked lightly.

She was now sitting on Xiao Shaojiu's lap, bowing her head slightly, not daring to look at his dark eyes.

Shen Chonghuan didn't seem to expect Xiao Shaojiu to ask this, first shook his head, and then nodded violently.

Xiao Shaojiu chuckled, picked up her tiny chin with one hand, looked at her wet and slightly trembling eyes, and said, "What did you see?" ”

"A branch of red dew condenses incense, clouds want clothes, flowers want to look, and clouds and rain Wushan ......" Shen Chonghuan was nervous, and this was intermittent, and I don't know how much was missed in the middle.

Xiao Shaojiu had a smile on the corner of his mouth, lightly touched her lips, and said, "A branch of red dew incense? ”

After Xiao Shaojiu said this, Shen Chonghuan's dough was burned so that he could blanch the eggs.

Xiao Shaojiu took advantage of this to catch Shen Chonghuan's red beauty, tossing and turning, sucking, scorching, lingering, infinite tenderness and faintly revealing a hint of domineering......

gasped lightly, and finally had to snuggle up in Xiao Shaojiu's arms.

He stretched out his hand and gently tapped Shen Chonghuan's red lips, and said in a deep voice with a hint of dumbness: "A branch of red dew condenses incense." ”

At this moment, the solemn joy that had been confused for a while was all the meaning of it, and he blushed so much that he touched the roots of his ears.

"Xiao Shaojiu, you, you are bad."

"Is it bad?" Xiao Shaojiu touched Shen Chonghuan's lips again.

"Bad ......" (To be continued.) )