In a blink of an eye, on Chinese New Year's Eve, Luo Zhaoyun returned to Luofu, accompanied Luo Rong, Luo Yi and others to eat Chinese New Year's Eve, did not stay to keep the New Year, but returned to his mansion at night and accompanied Ning Muhe to celebrate the New Year. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This is the fifth Chinese New Year's Eve that he has returned to Dasui, and every year, he spends the New Year with Mu He, and has already formed a tacit understanding and attachment.

Luo Zhaoyun is not clear now, what is Ning Muhe's status in his mind, he has childhood memories, and he also takes care of each other, and they grow up with each other's childhood sweethearts......

Although her identity is only a maidservant, over the years, the Ning Chamber of Commerce in the Youzhou area has been taken care of, thinking and insight, and she has long been out of the handmaiden's field of vision, but a woman who understands calculations and understands the overall situation.

Sometimes, Luo Zhaoyun is also thinking that if she doesn't get married, she can take care of her business like this, and if she does, his trust in Ning Muhe will naturally weaken.

Girls look outward, in the face of career and love, often women choose to stand on the side of Ruyi Langjun, even if a moth fights the fire, they will not hesitate.

"Ah Lang, what are you thinking?"

Ning Muhe saw Luo Zhaoyun standing at the door of the hall, looking at the snow scene and night in the garden, and couldn't help but come over and ask.

She was wearing a azure small-sleeved shirt on her upper body, a light red brocade cotton scarf, tied with a thin waist, and the Hunan skirt on her lower body was still shaking slightly.

"I didn't think about anything, and I don't know what the future holds, I can stay in the capital for a few years!"

"Ah Lang, if you are not happy here, we can go back to Youzhou at any time, there are our restaurants in several cities over there, and we will definitely not worry about food and clothing." Ning Muhe gently comforted.

Luo Zhaoyun shook his head and smiled, how could his ambition be satisfied by being a big businessman?

He wants to witness the rise and fall of the Great Sui, as well as the scene of the heroes competing for hegemony, Luo Zhaoyun practiced martial arts hard and was familiar with military books, just thinking about making a difference in the troubled times and spending it vigorously.

When he was stunned, a family member came in to report the news, a carriage was parked outside the door, and someone wanted to visit the Luo family's young owner.

"On Chinese New Year's Eve, who will visit, it's so late?" Ning Muhe was a little suspicious, and even Luo Zhaoyun himself felt strange.

He asked the servant to invite people into the main gate, and in an instant, a woman wearing a snow-white mink robe walked in, her face was beautiful, not stained with dust, her body was plain and elegant, and there was no carving, and beside her, there was a pretty maid, holding a phoenix tail.

This master and servant are Xiao Yiyi and Xiuying.

Luo Zhaoyun stepped forward and said with some surprise: "Miss Xiao, why are you here, don't you keep the New Year in your own mansion?" ”

"I've sent those domestic servants and let them sleep on their own, Xiuying and I are not interested, so we are thinking about being guests at your house and keeping the New Year together, welcome?" Xiao Yiyi asked with a smile.

"Of course, there are few of us, and you are here, just to be lively together."

Xiao Yiyi suddenly saw behind him, followed by a beautiful and delicate woman, who was also between seventeen or eighteen years old, similar to her, and asked tentatively, "Who is this girl?" ”

Luo Zhaoyun didn't want to introduce Ning Muhe too much, but he didn't want to be too blunt, so he said: "She is my personal maid, just like my relatives." ”

Xiao Yiyi nodded slightly, carefully looking at Ning Muhe, and the latter was also staring at this stunning beauty vigilantly, with worries surging in her heart.

"Let's go, let's gather in the hall, have you eaten dumplings?" Luo Zhaoyun said.

"I've already eaten it." Xiao Yiyi replied.

The four of them entered the inner hall of the backyard, and along the way, Xiao Yiyi looked at his small courtyard by the light, with flower beds, white walls and tiles, wooden doors and windows carved with beautiful patterns, and lattice windows hanging in the corridor, which was very elegant.

Luo Zhaoyun and Xiao Yiyi sat facing each other, while Mu He and Xiuying sat behind the sides of their respective young masters, serving their masters at any time.

In fact, he was a little surprised by Xiao Yiyi's visit, and his heart was somewhat strange, this atmosphere of Chinese New Year's Eve, she did not spend it at her own home, but came to his house, containing emotions and ideas, intriguing.

It's not a partnership anymore, it's so straightforward and simple.

Between each other, there are a lot of indescribable and unexplained feelings, although the two have not yet had the courage to face it, but in their minds, they have converged like this.

Ning Muhe sat quietly beside her, her eyes swept over Luo Zhaoyun and Xiao Yiyi's bodies, there was a sour feeling in her heart, she faintly noticed that the relationship between the two was extraordinary, through Luo Xiao's dialogue, she had already learned the identity of this woman, it should be Xiao Yiyi of the Miaoyin Pavilion that Ah Lang often remembered.

Sometimes, Ning Muhe is also very contradictory, although she understands that her heart is full of Ah Lang, and she will not consider other men in this life, but after all, her identity is only a maidservant, not the daughter of the Gaomen compound, even if one day, she wants to make a promise, at most, it is only the qualification to be a concubine, and she can never be a wife.

Xiao Yiyi swept to Ning Muhe, and her heart was also a little tight, and she vaguely guessed that the relationship between this maid and Luo Zhaoyun was not ordinary, and she was definitely not an ordinary maid.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but think of herself again, one day, she will marry as a famous concubine in her Qinglou, who will really take her seriously, I'm afraid she can't be the wife of the main house, right? It was inevitable that there was some sentimentality in my heart, and I sighed lightly, and my expression was somewhat unnatural.

Luo Zhaoyun was still talking and laughing, he wouldn't have thought that the second daughter sitting next to him had already imagined it in her heart, and she sighed that the life situation and the woman's mind were hard to guess!

This year's Chinese New Year's Eve made Luo Zhaoyun pass dimly.