"It's been the New Year in a little more than a month, how is the New Year spent here?" Nangong Keqing looked at Yu Ling curiously and asked.

Yu Ling was puzzled: "New Year? ”

Nangong Keqing was surprised: "No! Aren't they all New Year's Eve here? The Spring Festival is the first year of the year and the New Year's Festival. ”

Yu Ling suddenly realized, and explained with a smile: "Miss, you are the Führer!" ”

Nangong Keqing almost didn't drop his jaw in shock, the Führer? And what about the president? Maybe it will evolve into the name of the Spring Festival in thousands of years!

"Every year in the capital of Liuli country, there will be New Year's sacrifices, worship the heavens and ancestors, remove the old and the new, drive away evil spirits and disasters, worship gods and ancestors, and pray for the New Year." Yu Ling said softly.

"Then we're going to start getting ready." I've been here for so long, and I've finally done something festive.

"Don't worry, Miss, Yuhe and Steward Jin and I have already put it on the agenda."

Yuhe suddenly stretched out his head and gossiped: "Miss, do you know? King Rui is sick, and the imperial doctors in the palace have all diagnosed and treated, and he can't stay in the hotel recently, and he doesn't know what kind of illness he has. ”

Nangong Keqing smiled secretly, "The disease of the five internal depressions." "His big dreams of spring and autumn and years of planning are about to go down the drain, can he not get sick?

It's really relieving to think about it, isn't this a sickness? Couldn't he, a prince, withstand such a blow? Nangong Keqing is still suspicious.

"Miss's medical skills are getting more and more powerful, and I don't know, smell, ask, or know that it is a depression within the five hearts!" Yuhe joked.

"Your young lady has mind reading." Nangong Keqing said without slander.

Yuhe secretly laughed, "Miss, you just said that you have clairvoyance." ”

Nangong Keqing yawned, a little tired.

"Miss, it's too late, let's go to bed and rest early!" Spring and summer said after finishing the work in hand.

"Okay, let's rest, you all go down!"

The moon was as cool as water on the silent night, and the bright moonlight shone through the window into the bedside of the room, and the past flooded into her mind like a tide, and it was also such a night, that person broke into her room like this......

Suddenly, a cold wind blew, and Nangong Keqing shuddered: "You are wearing too little......

She was startled by a sudden voice, and instinctively threw out a throwing knife......

With a "clang", the man in black neatly blocked it, and the flying knife fell to the ground.

Nangong Keqing made persistent efforts, a small golden needle flew out, and it was undoubtedly shot down again, Nangong Keqing was shocked, this person must be a master of internal force.

Before Nangong Keqing could react, the man in black had already come to Nangong Keqing, and she used a flat hook to hit the opposite man in black's chin, and the man in black dodged lightly as if he had been prepared, and punched him empty.

Nangong Keqing quickly rotated his body, then raised his knee with one leg, and used the power of lifting his knee to kick the ground to make his body into the air, and the other leg kicked out a powerful blow, the power and explosiveness of this kick were enough to cause serious permanent damage, however, this style of play was easy to resolve for the masters of the ancients.

Nangong Keqing didn't want to fight, she rushed forward with an arrow step, but was choked by the shoulder of the man in black, she turned her body sharply, dripping and turning several times, her waist was incredibly soft, and she fell backwards suddenly, and there was an extra dagger in her hand at some point, and the sword grazed the tip of his nose and stabbed out, the knife was so rough and cold, but in Nangong Keqing's hand, it was as graceful as a beauty's eyebrows.

When fighting, it can be so soft, and every movement is incredibly soft, as if the action of chopping, splitting, and stabbing is not used to kill, but to dance.

Suddenly, the man in black quickly launched a series of fast attacks, but Nangong Keqing felt that this man in black had no killing intent, but instead collected his internal strength, but was more of a temptation. What do you want to try?

This is completely a hard-hitting hand-to-hand combat, elbows collide, knees are on top of each other, fists are punched, Nangong Keqing's speed is so fast, the strength is so fierce, I have to make the man in black look at it differently, although there is no internal force, but this woman is definitely a super master of hand-to-hand combat, and the man in black can't help but show a touch of surprise in his eyes.

Nangong Keqing's hands were numb by a sudden hand knife, and she turned around and ran with an arrow, but unfortunately the man in black behind her grabbed the clothes on her back, and was grabbed by the man in black so much, Nangong Keqing's cotton-white coat was shattered, and only a modern and cool suspender skirt was left.

Nangong Keqing's ink hair is as clear as a waterfall, her fair face, ruddy lips, and a white close-fitting suspender skirt perfectly outline her delicate curves, lining her skin even more snow-white, and the whole person exudes an ultimate charm.

She was angry, her wrists were skillfully flipped, and in an instant, the two exchanged blows more than 20 times, and the movements were smooth and smooth, without delay, as if they had been rehearsed thousands of times, and under the fight, the suspenders on Nangong Keqing's body had fallen off, revealing a large area of snow-white skin, Nangong Keqing's face was flushed, and her eyes stared fiercely at the figure in the dark, and the looming chest breath rose and fell.

The man in black restrained Nangong Keqing's hands, "Aren't you still convinced?" The deep voice sounded again.

Nangong Keqing was extremely angry and scolded: "Bastard! "No, this voice...... How is it so familiar?

There was no wind in the room, but for some reason those curtains danced without wind, swaying lightly, and they looked even more luxurious and ambiguous under the moonlight, the soft curtains swept their eyes, and through the transparent gauze tents, the other party's appearance became a little hazy.

Seeing Nangong Keqing's face flushed because of shyness and annoyance, the man in black turned around quickly, standing behind Nangong Keqing, his hands were still tightly grasped by the man in black, listening to her violent breathing, rapid heartbeat, and sniffing the constant fragrance on her body, the man in black's face suddenly softened, the man in black smiled proudly, and said lightly: "Still fighting?" ”

"What the hell do you want?" Nangong Keqing went from being hostile, shocked, shy, and annoyed at the beginning, and gradually turned into a faint calm.

Time passed slowly, the man in black was not teasing her, with affection and strong reluctance, he lowered his voice and said, "I'm here to say goodbye to you...... I...... Going to go. ”

It's him? Pi Qingxuan? "Where are you going?" Nangong Keqing asked subconsciously, her body involuntarily wanted to look back at him, as if she wanted to confirm whether it was him, but she forgot that she had night blindness and couldn't see at night in a dark environment, otherwise, she wouldn't have fought so hard just now.

"Good! Don't move! Let me hold it for a moment. Qi Qingxuan closed his eyes, buried his head in Nangong Keqing's neck, hugged the petite body in front of him tightly with both hands, and sniffed her fragrance, as if only in this way could he feel her deeply.

Nangong Keqing's heart tightened, and she was inexplicably sad. Who knows the reluctance in her heart? "When are you leaving?"

"Early tomorrow morning." Qi Qingxuan said in a deep voice.

"So fast? Are you going back to Dashun? Nangong Keqing remembered that when she was in the bamboo forest, she planned to go to Dashun with them.

"Yes, how do you know that I am from Dashun?" Qi Qingxuan looked at her suspiciously.

Nangong Keqing replied without thinking: "Guess." ”

Qi Qingxuan couldn't help but smile, so he hugged her and didn't speak.

Nangong Keqing muttered shyly: "Are we going to stand like this all the time?" I'm a little cold. ”

The embarrassment spread between the two of them, and then he gently picked up Nangong Keqing and walked towards the bed.