After the dinner, they gathered together to celebrate the New Year, and the palace lights were orange and festive.

When the time came, the sound of firecrackers came, and the ground burned red.

Everyone said words of blessing and congratulations, and people who were estranged on weekdays have now become intimate.

Nangong Yitian and Leng Xiao also took their sleepy children to greet the emperor and queen, and the queen mother couldn't stay up for a long time and went back to sleep.

After the worship, they got up and left the palace, and when they left, Leng Xiao glanced at Concubine Hui, she was already a little unable to support it, and she was so tired that she had a lot of heavy powder, which could no longer hide her paleness and haggardness.

Tonight, they don't live in the East Palace, but go back to the Yiwang Mansion, which has been arranged a few days ago, and they also send someone to go there to do some work first, and then go back to the Yiwang Mansion to live for a few days after the reunion tonight.

On the carriage out of the palace, the wind was very strong, the snowflakes were fluttering, and the two were tired of playing, so the couple hugged one and let them sleep.

Leng Xiao's head also rested on Nangong Yitian's shoulder, and the sound of firecrackers came from time to time outside, masking the sound of the carriage rolling across the bluestone street.

The liveliness of the city makes people feel that it is the New Year, and then look at the Spring Festival couplets posted in the shops on both sides of the road, and feel that the New Year's flavor is sufficient.

Nangong Yitian stretched out a hand to hold Leng Xiao, "Is it cold?" ”

"It's not cold!" She was closer, the family together, always warmer, warmer than all the previous years of her life.

When I returned to the Yiwang Mansion, I found that this place had really not changed, the flowers and trees in front of the porch, and the furnishings in the house were no different from when she left.

The small stone road, stone steps, cloisters, and thresholds of the Moon Cutting House are all in memory.

Mama Zhu and the nurse came here first, Wenzhu Wenlan had already boiled hot water, washed the faces and hands of the emperor and Tianen, and they got up again, saying that they were going to see firecrackers.

Lord Wei took them there, and a string of long and red firecrackers was hung at the door of the Yiwang Mansion, which was festively red.

Nangong Yitian also took Leng Xiao's hand and came out to have a good time with the children, and when they saw that the children were happy, they also laughed.

Nangong Yitian personally lit the firecrackers, and then ran back to hug the little turtle egg, Leng Xiao also picked up Tianen and covered his ears, Tianen was so excited that his cheeks were red, a pair of small arms hugged Leng Xiao's neck, and said in her ear: "Mother, I am so happy." ”

Leng Xiao kissed him on the cheek, he was stunned, lying on Leng Xiao's shoulder, crying and laughing.

He never dreamed that he would be happy today.

Lord Wei also prepared a shelf fireworks, put them in the courtyard of the Yiwang Mansion, Qinglongwei put the shelves, put the fireworks in it, and as soon as it was lit, he saw the bright fireworks rise into the air, and the tall trees reflected each other, forming a fire tree and silver flowers, which were beautiful.

Leng Xiao is also the first time, seriously packed up her mood to watch the fireworks, she didn't expect the ancient fireworks to be so good, the fireworks in the sky have all kinds of patterns, rotating, spraying flowers, spitting beads, so beautiful.

She looked at the fireworks, and also looked at Nangong Yitian beside him, he raised his head, a smile crawled all over his cheeks, the curvature of his side face was resolute and handsome, and his tall and straight body seemed to be able to shield their mother and son from all the wind and rain.

On such an illusory night, she has an incomparable sense of reality, a heart, and it is steady and steady.

She opened the Moxuan system to account for the current situation and the clear way.

The Mo Xuan system only prompted one sentence, and the willows were bright.

See light at the end of the tunnel? Will there be darkness but will always be light? That is, there will always be a crisis, but the crisis will turn into security.