Chapter Twenty-Six: New Year's Gifts
This palace banquet completely broke Anyang's plan due to the sudden appearance of King Yi. A large number of temporarily added talent shows made a Chinese New Year's Eve banquet look like a concubine selection competition, and even some officials temporarily brought in the future daughters of the palace to win more chips.
This unprecedented banquet actually lasted until the time of the child, and the emperor was unprecedentedly excited, and he didn't seem to feel tired. His Royal Highness King Yi, who had just come to the ramp, had been smiling and persevering until the end, but the other concubines and princesses were miserable and angry, but they had to endure it.
Among the four princesses who have not left the cabinet today, the seventeenth princess did not attend due to illness, and they all saw the shock that the six brothers brought to them.
Anyang was finally half-supported out of the palace by Sima Jing, and he was really tired. An Jiayin is surprisingly well-behaved, and for some reason, she has been in high spirits until she left the palace.
On the way, Sima Jing originally wanted to talk to An Yang, but seeing her drowsy, he finally endured it.
As soon as An Yang returned to King Jing's Mansion, he immediately jumped out of the carriage and went straight to his Danyang Garden, regardless of Sima Jing and An Jiayin behind. Xia He glanced at King Jing, who helped An Jiayin leave, and stopped talking. When he looked up and saw Anyang, who had already walked away, he hurriedly ran a few steps and chased after him.
After Anyang returned to the house and washed up briefly, everyone retreated and fell asleep on the bed. She was so shocked tonight, and many things made her feel like she was locked in the middle of the mystery fog, unable to get out and unable to see everything. She just wanted to get a good night's sleep now, and think about everything when she woke up.
This night, she tossed and turned, and was extremely unsteady. She dreamed that she had returned to Qingshan City, to the home where she had been thinking about her day and night, and she saw her father, mother, brother, uncle, and grandfather.
They all smiled at her, but they just wouldn't come closer, and she called them desperately. They just laughed and didn't say a word. She was in such a hurry that she wanted to run over, but she didn't know why she couldn't.
She struggled desperately, and suddenly she felt a pair of large hands grip her small hands that were flapping wildly.
An Yang opened his eyes suddenly, and in front of him was an enlarged fox mask. She immediately withdrew her hand and sat up in fright. "Red fox? How did you get in here? Don't you know that this scares people to death? For the New Year, you want to scare me to death! ”
Dongfang Ran was still dressed in the red of the bag, and slowly took off his mask and put it on the table. He had the chill of the night on him. An Yang looked out of the open window, and the sky was already white. The cold of the early morning poured in mercilessly through the open window.
"I heard you screaming outside and thought something had happened to you." He spread his hands as he spoke, then walked over and closed the window.
An Yang knew that she had dreamed just now, and she smiled embarrassedly.
"Well, you go out first, and I'll talk about it later." Anyang wears a middle coat and is always not good in front of a foreign man.
The red fox looked at her blushing face and glanced at her malice, and one flew out of the window. An Yang didn't even see how he took the mask.
Anyang couldn't care so much, so she quickly got out of bed and put on her coat, she had just put it on, and this guy came in through the window again.
"Can you keep some rules and casually break into a woman's boudoir like this, don't you think this is the behavior of a disciple?"
The red fox was not angry, and just looked at An Yang with angry cheeks.
"Is enough gas? If you're angry enough, go on! As he spoke, he took out a small package from his bosom and handed it to her. An Yang was stunned, Dongfang Ran saw that she didn't answer, and directly opened it for her, "Happy New Year!" Here's a New Year's gift for you! ”
An Yang watched him smile and shake out a mesh dress like a vest from the package, and he didn't know what material it was made of, tight and light.
"What is this?" Anyang curiously reached out to touch it, soft and slippery, sparse but not leaky, soft and light.
"Heavenly Silk Soft Armor! Invulnerability. Warm in winter and cool in summer, this is the only one in the world. Don't lose it, remember to wear it! Don't waste the good stuff. ”
An Yang was stunned, "That's all?" You don't have it yourself? ”
"I don't need to! No one can hurt me. I think the guards in your house are really not good, Sima Jing, as a prince, has no one available? ”
"How do you know?"
"What?"
"The palace is not well guarded. Because it didn't stop you? ”
Dongfang Ran was asked by her and laughed.
I spent a night in your palace, and I saw several waves of people coming in and out of the palace, and the soldiers didn't notice it at all. And you, there is not even a kung fu maid in the courtyard, it's too unsafe.
Anyang was told that he had a chill down his spine. She thought of Pandan's disappearance. How many waves of people have entered and exited the palace, who could it be? Are they ready to do it again? She remembered Sima Jing's multiple assassinations.
"You don't have to worry too much, I'll send a few people to protect you tomorrow, and there are still a few guards." Dongfang Ran saw Anyang's worries.
An Yang's face flushed, and he guessed his thoughts, and he was always a little unbearable.
"That, no need! I'll ask Sima Jingjia to send some men tomorrow. Anyang said perfunctorily.
"If he had someone on his hands, he would keep watch at your door all night? Forget it! Or I'll choose a few reliable ones for you, and you can come to Yuelai Teahouse to find me tomorrow afternoon. ”
Sima Jing actually kept vigil for her? The news was somewhat shocking. What's going on with her for the past two days? actually encountered some news that she couldn't accept.
Anyang is still a little embarrassed, she doesn't think that there is too much friendship between her and Dongfang Ran, this is soft armor and guard, she is a little ashamed!
"You don't have to think about it, you help me detoxify, it's a lifesaver for me! My life is yours, and I can't care about your business. In case something happens to you, who will help me detoxify! "He's rarely serious.
An Yang gritted his teeth, "Okay! Then I'll be disrespectful! Thank you! An Yang smiled sweetly at him, revealing two small tiger teeth. Dongfang burned his head for a moment, the beauties he had seen were like clouds, but none of them made him so unforgettable. His face was inexplicably hot, but fortunately he was wearing a mask now.
Dongfang Ran reached the goal, turned and walked towards the window. Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he turned around again, "Your housekeeper's kung fu is good!" After saying that, he jumped and disappeared out of the window. An Yang chased to the window, but there was still his shadow somewhere.
He's talking about Zhong Bo? That chubby old eunuch? Can martial arts? Can you still make a character like Dongfang Ran feel good? Some of the second monks in Anyang were confused.