Thanks to Masaniello, Manju Sahua Mandala Hua, the pink ticket of the Wind Passing Liuxiang 01, thanks to the 11 peace charms of Manju Sahua Mandala Hua, and 1 peace charm after the sun......

The notebook was finally repaired, but the system installed after sales was not activated, and all the software was gone, hey, it was too much effort......

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Sure enough, Murong instantly understood what he meant, and said to him: "This concubine understands. Then he turned to Mama Le next to him and ordered: "The prince and the concubine of the snow side just accidentally fell into the water today, you go down to tell the people present today, tell them to guard their mouths, if there is a trace of gossip and gossip, this concubine will be severely punished." ”

"The old slave takes orders!" Mama Le turned around and hurried away, to gather the next people.

Seeing Mama Le's figure disappear, Murong turned his head and asked Long Jingfeng: "The wind guards think it's good to deal with it like this?" ”

"The princess is the most thoughtful on a regular basis, and her subordinates will go back to report to the master." As he spoke, he turned around and prepared to leave.

"Wind Guard, wait a minute!" After hesitating, the Murong clan still opened his mouth to stop Long Fengfeng.

Long Feng turned his head: "The princess has something that needs to be passed on to the master?" ”

"That's not it, it's just that this concubine can ask the wind guards two other things?" Murong opened his mouth thoughtfully.

Long Feng looked at Murong Clan for some reason, and when he saw Murong Clan's somewhat hesitant expression, he faintly understood in his heart, and subconsciously wanted to refuse, but he thought that it was the princess opposite. finally nodded, "As long as it is allowed within the scope of the subordinates' authority." ”

"I heard that Concubine Gu has been to the prince's study several times?" Seeing Long Fengfeng nodding, Murong's eyes lit up and he couldn't wait to ask.

This one. The dragon nodded quietly.

"When that master and Concubine Gu get along...... Murong looked at Long Fengfeng with eager eyes.

Hearing Murong Clan's question, Long Jingfeng frowned, avoiding Murong Clan's gaze, and nodded with some regret, "This subordinate doesn't know very well, it should be similar to the princess!" ”

Murong also knew that it was rude for her to ask like this, and it was very undeserved. But she just desperately wanted to know, and after being rejected cleanly by Long Fengfeng, she came to her senses a little. A little disappointed and a little appreciative, he looked very contradictory and whispered with a wry smile: "The wind guard is very good like this, it's the concubine who is rude!" ”

"Then the subordinate will retire!" Long Fengfeng hung his head, trying to ignore the complex and contradictory gaze that Murong looked at.

"Go ahead!" Seeing the dragon frightened and the wind has been hanging down. Murong Clan understood the meaning of Long Fengfeng's action. It is also wise to no longer leave the dragon frightened.

The dragon frightened the wind and quickly turned around, and for the first time in his life, he had the desire to flee quickly.

"Concubine Ben's words just now...... Murong clan's voice sounded behind Long Feng again.

Long Jingfeng stopped unconsciously, and did not look back, "The subordinates didn't hear anything just now. After saying that, he left in a hurry without stopping.

Looking at the figure of Long Fengfeng who disappeared in an instant, Murong Clan's heart sank to the bottom, thinking of the words that Long Fengfeng had just relayed, looking at the endless night sky, these words. Why didn't you say to her just now, obviously before. Not like that.

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On New Year's Eve last year, the flower market was lit up like day. The willow tops on the moon, people about after dusk. On New Year's Eve this year, the moon and lights are still the same. I didn't see last year's people, and my tears wet the sleeves of my spring shirt. - Ouyang Xiu, "Sheng Chazi? Yuan Xi

In the Flowing Cloud Courtyard

Qing Jin nestled lazily in the couch, drinking tea and reading her travelogue. Suddenly, he heard a loud "bang", Qing Jin subconsciously looked up at the window, and just saw the brilliant fireworks exploding in the air.

During the period when Qing Jin was stunned, there was another bang, and a huge and beautiful flower bloomed in the night sky, no matter how far the soul was scattered in the next moment, this moment was beautiful and shocking, so that the world couldn't help but pay attention to it.

One after another, this one withered, that one bloomed, and the sky seemed to be carrying out a luxurious night feast, attracting all the people to watch, so that those who watched it couldn't help but be dazzled.

Qing Jin relieved the travelogue in her hand, walked to the edge of the window, opened the window completely, leaned against the window, and enjoyed the fireworks of this prosperous era.

After a long time, Qing Jin seemed to remember that today was probably the night of the Lantern Festival, remembering that in modern times, she spent this festival with her family, and her mother would cook a pot of delicious Lantern Festival, and she and her father ...... And my brother will spoil ...... Her heart suddenly became extremely sour, "Dad, Mom, are you okay?" -and--I'm sorry-" Qing Jin's voice was like a filament, and the moment she finished speaking, she was extremely sad.

Looking up at the fireworks in the sky, I tried to keep my eyes wide as much as possible, and I didn't dare to blink if I couldn't take my eyes off it.

The mandarin duck pushed the door with the steaming bowl on the tray, because he was careful of the things in his hand, he didn't even have time to lift his head, but his voice was first excited and happy: "Master, come and taste it, the palace has just been rewarded." ”

After finishing speaking, he just put the bowl in his hand on the table, then raised his head and looked in the direction of the couch, but he unexpectedly didn't see Qing Jin on the couch, and couldn't help but feel a trace of panic in his eyes, but after seeing Qing Jin standing by the window in the next moment, he patted his chest and said with a big grin: "Master, you scared me to death, why did you run to the window-and, hey, master, why don't you add more clothes, and stand at the window with so little clothes, you must know that it is still very cold...... While running to the closet next to him, he picked up a thick robe and walked to Qing Jin's side to gently drape it for Qing Jin.

Until he tied his robe for Qing Jin, he still didn't hear Qing Jin's voice, and the mandarin duck finally realized that something was wrong and said cautiously: "-Master, are you okay?" ”

Qing Jin seemed to be watching the fireworks intently, didn't bother to look back, and said in a relaxed tone: "I'm fine, the fireworks are beautiful, aren't they?" ”

"You don't have to lie to the mandarin duck, you are obviously in a bad mood like this......" The mandarin duck said in a very clear tone.

Qing Jin finally couldn't help but turn her head curiously and suspiciously. Is it really that obvious to her? Obviously she ......

"--Does the master think of the "cousin young master", it's not that the slave and maid are talkative, but the master, you are ...... now Besides, "Young Master Cousin", he is not ......," the mandarin duck took care of himself, trying to persuade Qing Jin according to the thoughts in his mind.

"Even you know he's fake. Will I still not know? This qiē was nothing more than a false encounter. Qing Jin interrupted the mandarin duck's words, but couldn't help but think of last year's Shangyuan Festival, time flies so fast, it's been a year in the blink of an eye, and at this time last year, she was still full of hope and confidence, someone had been under the fireworks in the sky. Promise her: A gentleman's promise, a promise to the city!

It's a pity that the gentleman is a fake. Even people are fake, let alone promises, thinking of this, Qing Jin couldn't help but show a sneering smile. Fate is such a strange thing. At that time, I couldn't wait for what I couldn't ask for, but now I can't get rid of it like a dog skin plaster.

"Master, you—don't do that! It's all to blame on the slave and maid, and it shouldn't be mentioned-" Seeing Qing Jin's sneer, Mandarin Duck decided in his heart that the master was really still sad for the "Young Master Cousin", and he couldn't wait to cut the "Young Master Cousin" who made the master sad, and at the same time gently comforted Qing Jin with indescribable distress.

"I'm not ......," Qing Jin wanted to say to Mandarin Duck. can see the mandarin duck's determined expression, and then think that she really doesn't know what to say about what she used to do in modern times. And said it cryptically, the mandarin duck probably didn't understand it at all, and when he thought about it like this, he didn't have the desire to speak, so he just sighed slightly: "...... Forget it......"

"Master, come and taste the floating yuan sent from this palace!" Seeing that Qing Jin wanted to speak and stopped, the mandarin duck finally sighed, turned back to the table, and changed the topic with a smile.

Looking at the smile on the mandarin duck's face, although her trick of diverting the topic is really not very good, but for Qingjin who can't say it, she doesn't want the mandarin duck to mention what she thinks is indeed a way to skip this topic.

So Qing Jin was very interested in face, and then the topic of Mandarin Duck: "Fu Yuanzi? ”

"Yes, master, come and try it!" As he spoke, he lifted the lid on it.

Qing Jin came to the table with the words of the mandarin duck, saw the contents of the bowl, and wondered: "Isn't this a rice ball?" ”

"Of course, it's the rice balls in the master's mouth, and the Shangyuan Festival originally ate rice balls!" The mandarin duck looked at Qing Jin in some surprise and puzzlement.

"Then what did you just say?"

“…… The master called this food as glutinous rice balls, and we usually called it glutinous rice dumplings, but in the palace it was called Fuyuanzi. The mandarin duck looked at Qing Jin and said carefully.

Qing Jin patted her brain lightly: "Look at me, I'm used to calling Tangyuan, and I forgot that there is still a floating yuanzi." ”

"Then master, hurry up and try it!" The mandarin duck scooped out a few in a small bowl for Qing Jin.

Qing Jin took the small bowl and said to the mandarin duck: "Don't stand aside, hurry up and scoop out a few to taste what is different from what we made ourselves." ”

Hearing Qing Jin's words, the mandarin duck couldn't help but feel a little moved, but in the end he suppressed his desire: "The master uses it first, the master is left, and the slave and maid will take it out and use it." ”

"Okay, don't mother-in-law, it's not like you haven't eaten with me at the same table."

"Then--the slave and maid will not be polite to the master!" After the mandarin duck finished speaking, he took out a small bowl neatly and scooped out a few, but he did not sit next to Qing Jin, but stood there, enjoying the smell and smell, and then took out one of the chopsticks and put it in his mouth.

Qing Jin had already tasted one, and it tasted good, but for some reason she just didn't have the heart to eat it again, but looked at the mandarin duck, waited until the mandarin duck couldn't wait to swallow one, and asked lightly at the mandarin duck: "How does it taste?" ”

“…… The slave and maid ate too quickly, and the taste was ...... I feel a little hot. After saying that, he bent down and stroked his chest.

"Puff - you......" Even if Qing Jin didn't have the heart to laugh, she couldn't help but be amused by the mandarin duck, and poured a glass of cold water and hurriedly handed it to the mandarin duck.

The mandarin duck took the water handed over by Qing Jin and poured it down, always feeling a little better: "Slave and maid, thank you for saving your master's life!" Thinking of the water handed over by Qing Jin, the mandarin duck saluted Qing Jin respectfully, and at the same time his face was a little red and embarrassed.

"Okay, eat slowly, I won't rob you, No, you keep eating!" said this to the mandarin duck, but Qing Jin didn't use it anymore, but got up and walked to the window again, looking at the night and bright lights outside, I didn't feel it just now, but now I seem to be able to hear the lively and frolicking sound outside, which makes Qing Jin feel a little envious and jealous, and her heart is a little impatient. (To be continued......)