As soon as Feng Qingchen walked into the hall, he felt a chill coming, and saw Feng Moli sitting at the table with a calm face.

"Uncle Huang, I'm back."

Seeing that he ignored him, Feng Qingchen silently opened a food box and brought out the dumplings and dipping sauce.

The heat suddenly came to his face, and the fragrance also emanated, but he didn't see Feng Mo move his chopsticks for a long time.

Feng Qingchen thought that he hadn't provoked him, and said, "Uncle Huang, eat quickly, otherwise it will be cold in a while." ”

Feng Moli stared at her eyes after hearing this, and said coldly: "Why do you want to give it to Nangong Ji." ”

Feng Qingchen was stunned, Uncle Huang wouldn't be jealous. Shaking his head, he was thinking about something all day.

"I saw that I had done a lot today, so I divided some of them." Feng Qingchen whispered.

The atmosphere suddenly froze, Feng Qingchen could feel that he was really angry, and the two of them were silent, only the two plates of dumplings exuded bursts of heat.

At this time, a palace maid stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, the dumplings are almost cold." ”

Feng Qingchen looked up, this maid was a little familiar, as if it was the one who served him after he was drunk last time.

Feng Moli said coldly: "Is it your turn to interject, come on, drag it down and kill it." ”

Qiu Yue's face suddenly turned pale, and she quickly knelt down and begged for mercy.

Feng Qingchen was taken aback, he was still kind just now, his face changed so quickly, and he quickly knelt down and pleaded: "Uncle Huang, that maid didn't make much of a mistake, pay off Uncle Huang's forgiveness." ”

Feng Moli stood up and leaned over to Feng Qingchen's ear: "If you apologize, I can consider sparing her life." ”

Feng Qingchen was speechless, isn't it just angry that the two plates of dumplings that Nangong Ji was sent just now, it is really a big vinegar jar.

"I was wrong, I shouldn't have sent dumplings to General Nangong." Feng Qingchen said in a low voice.

Feng Mo glanced at her and said lightly, "The voice is louder." ”

Feng Qingchen gritted his teeth, leaned into his ear and said loudly, "Uncle Huang, I was wrong. ”

Feng Moli covered his ears and said with an evil smile: "Qingchen is trying to murder his uncle, that's it, for the sake of Qingchen's intercession for you, you can go down." ”

Qiu Yue knelt down gratefully to Feng Qingchen and said, "Your Majesty, Your Royal Highness King Xie Yu." ”

Feng Qingchen beckoned and hurriedly sent her out.

Turning to look at the two plates of dumplings that were already cold, he said with a bitter face: "What can I do about this, it's cold." ”

Feng Moli opened another food box and said, "Then let's eat these." ”

Feng Qingchen nodded, and suddenly said, "It's better to give these points to the palace people, so that it won't be wasted." ”

Feng Mo was silent, Feng Qingchen reloaded the two plates of dumplings that were cold into the food box, and called Father-in-law Zhang to take them out.

Feng Qingchen naturally sat on Feng Mo's side, maybe he didn't notice it, but he didn't know when he started, and he was no longer afraid of him.

Seeing this, Feng Moli hooked the corners of his mouth, picked up a dumpling and blew it, and said, "Open your mouth." ”

Feng Qingchen was stunned and hurriedly said, "I can eat it myself." ”

But looking at his face, he had to open his mouth obediently.

After Feng Moli finished feeding Feng Qingchen, he also picked up one for himself and put it in his mouth.

Feng Qingchen's eyes widened, is this an indirect kiss, and quickly knocked on his head, he has been thinking about some messy things in recent days.

"Is it delicious?" Feng Qingchen held his head with both hands and asked expectantly.

Feng Moli looked at her, gently hooked the corners of his mouth and said, "It's delicious." ”

Feng Qingchen was very happy in his heart, hurriedly picked up the chopsticks, stuffed one into his mouth, and suddenly fell into hot tears.

Feng Moli wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, and said lightly: "Stupid, it's hot when you eat."

Feng Qingchen said with a look of grievance: "I'm not looking at the fragrance of your food...."

Feng Qingchen suddenly saw a strange-shaped dumpling, picked it up and said with a smile: "Uncle Huang, look at this package of yours." ”

Feng Moli glanced at her and continued to eat dumplings.

Feng Qingchen chuckled, he had just seen embarrassment in his eyebrows.

Feng Moli rubbed her head helplessly, and said, "Eat quickly, I have to keep the New Year tonight after eating." ”

Feng Qingchen sighed and asked, "Then I'm going to live in the palace tonight?" ”

Feng Moli nodded.

Feng Qingchen asked: "Then I promised Uncle Yuan to make dumplings for him to eat by myself, if I break my promise.....

Feng Moli said softly: "This is easy to do, Zhang Xiao." ”

Father-in-law Zhang responded and walked in.

"Send these dumplings to the palace, and you must not go out of the pool."

Gonggong Zhang took the order and walked out.

A quarter of an hour later

After Feng Moli watched her eat, he said lightly: "Do you want to see fireworks?" ”

Feng Qingchen instantly became excited and asked, "Is there also fireworks in the palace, I thought I wouldn't be able to see it today." ”

In previous years, fireworks were forbidden in the palace, for fear of colliding with nobles, so there was this law.

Feng Mo smiled wickedly and took her to the Star Picking Tower in the palace.

The Star Picking Tower is a building built in the center of the Imperial Palace, covering a small area, but it is 20 floors high, standing on the top floor, the scenery of the entire imperial capital can be seen at a glance.

"Uncle Huang, it's so high here." Feng Qingchen looked at the stars close at hand and said with an exclamation on his face.

Feng Moli hooked the corners of his mouth, leaned against the railing, and said softly, "The fireworks are about to start." ”

Feng Qingchen nodded excitedly, looking at the night sky expectantly.

Suddenly, fireworks bloomed in the air, and Feng Qingchen covered his ears and said loudly to Feng Moli: "Uncle Huang, look, it's so beautiful." ”

Feng Moli chuckled, watching her face reflected in the colorful face of the fireworks, and couldn't help but reach out and touch her face.

Feng Qingchen turned his head in a daze, looked at the color of unknown emotions in his eyes, and hurriedly took a step back.

At this time, the fireworks happened to stop, Feng Moli slowly put down his hand, and said with a chuckle: "There will be fireworks later, if you feel tired from standing, you can go and rest for a while." ”

Feng Qingchen responded, and cautiously left his sight, just now he looked at his eyes, there was clearly something different, he knew that this was the case, and he would never come today.

After Feng Qingchen sat down, he found that at some point, the table was full of snacks, and of course, there was also his favorite cherry blossom cake.

Feng Qingchen took advantage of his inattention and quietly stuffed a piece into his mouth.

Feng Moli had already caught a glimpse of her small movements with his peripheral vision, and shook his head amusedly.

Feng Qingchen felt bored, and because the hall was too warm, he sighed and fell asleep unconsciously.

When Feng Moli looked back, she found that she had already fallen asleep half-leaning on the chaise longitine.

Feng Moli gently took off her shoes, picked up the blanket on the side and gently covered her, and then sat aside and watched her sleep quietly.

"Light dust, this year's Chinese New Year's Eve is the happiest I have ever had."

Feng Qingchen seemed to hear it in his sleep, and turned over with a smile on his face.