Zhao Rumei is a princess and the emperor's favorite daughter, she has not been wronged over the years, and she has not been able to get what she wants.

But this Song Jiaqi, who is just a concubine, dares to touch her things, and really doesn't take her seriously.

The ninth princess did not hide the disgust in her eyes at all, and the place that Song Jiaqi had touched just now was also disgusting, and she only felt that she had encountered something poisonous.

The person next to him knew the temper of the ninth princess, and hurriedly scolded: "Bold! Dare to touch the Ninth Princess! After a look, someone below brought warm water and a towel, wet it and wiped it carefully for the ninth princess.

Song Jiaqi was pressed to the ground, and her carefully pulled bun was already scattered, like a ghost, where is there still a coquettish appearance.

The ninth princess was already disgusted with Song Jiaqi, and even felt that she couldn't get on the stage, and she didn't even bother to take a look, she only felt disgusting.

Calculating the time, Lin An should have woken up at this time, Song Jiayao took her subordinates over to see her, and the banquet was almost over at this time.

After a day of talking, laughing and laughing, everyone was tired, seeing that the sky had darkened, and after the dinner was finished, someone slowly left the seat and went home.

Song Jiayao was also tired this day, and gradually showed fatigue. Although she has this body, her foundation was too poor when she was a child, and she still didn't feel good, she got sick at every turn, and it was common for her to be infected with wind and cold.

I was wearing a cool dress today, only wrapped in a silver fox jacket, but when it was dark, I felt a chill, and I couldn't help but shiver.

Song Anguo noticed his sister's discomfort, and apologized euphemistically to the person who blocked him from talking and drinking, only to excuse himself and say that his wound began to hurt a little, and he was going home, and everyone stopped keeping him.

Everyone knows that Song Anguo came back from a serious injury, he is not fully healed, and it is normal for the wound to recur. After all, such a serious injury, if you don't raise it for ten or eight years, it won't be better, and everyone will let him go, it's not good to ask him to eat and drink, he is now a big celebrity in front of the emperor, if he offends, it's not a joke.

A few people laughed and made trouble, Song Anguo walked up to his sister and asked her softly, "But are you tired?" ”

Song Jiayao was just sleepy when she came up, but she was awakened by the night wind, and now she couldn't hide her tiredness, but she just shook her head with a smile and said, "It's okay." ”

Song Anguo was distressed, but although he took leave, the emperor called someone to invite him to go. The emperor was not easy to shirk, so Song Anguo had to order the coachman to send Song Jiayao back to his home, and he must deliver it safely.

Song Jiayao got into the carriage, there was a hand stove in the carriage, which was also warm, and the delicate small stove was put into her hand, her body warmed up a little, and she was secretly moved by her brother's intimacy, Song Jiayao closed her eyes and planned to rest for a while, but she felt that the carriage stopped.

Song Jiayao was a little puzzled, waited for a while but there was no movement outside, and lifted the curtain with some confusion and went out to ask, but saw a cold and familiar back.

He seemed to have changed his clothes, his dark cloak was slamming in the cold wind, and he stood there looking at him, his eyes were as bright as stars, which made Song Jiayao's heart rarely shake.

He was born very well, and he couldn't find fault with his facial features! The whole person stood there and attracted people's eyes for no reason.

He is silent, but in Song Jiayao's eyes, he is also a little naïve and childish.

She knew he was definitely looking for her, but she didn't know what was going on.

"What?" She was too warm to get out of the carriage and salute, thinking that he wouldn't mind.

Nangong Jin looked at the random woman in front of her, her eyebrows and eyes seemed to be gentler, and her words were no longer so distant. Although there are some that are neither big nor small, it also means that I am not so unfamiliar.

Nangong Jin, who had been treated badly, even had a little joy in his heart, which surprised him. When did she become so important in her heart?

Looking at the smart woman in front of her, Nangong Jin's speechless heart moved.

"Today is Chinese New Year's Eve." The man spoke in an extremely calm and good voice, a little flustered and sultry in the night.

Yes, today is Chinese New Year's Eve, and Song Jiayao is in a trance.

The days passed so fast, and two years had passed inadvertently, which caught people off guard.

It's a pity. This year's Chinese New Year's Eve, no one spent it together. There is only Wang Xi in the house, so naturally he will not make a big deal. Song Jiaqi was attacked by the Ninth Princess. Tonight is not destined to be easy.

After today, Song Jiarou is afraid that she will also be banned, and she is also very busy. The palace is cold, and she is not a person who is good at making friends, so on this day, I am afraid that she can only be alone.

My brother has company, but do those people really want him to live together?

She suddenly realized her loneliness, looked at Nangong Jin's figure, and also saw a trace of loneliness.

Slightly aware of what he meant, Song Jiayao hadn't opened her mouth yet, Nangong Jin said, "There are fireworks by the river, you ...... Let's go and see it together. ”

When Nangong Jin said this, his palms were sweaty in the cold wind, and his voice trembled slightly, and he was nervous. Fortunately, the night was thick, and no one could detect his emotions, but he was tactfully rounded by the cold wind one after another, and it was a little unreal in Song Jiayao's ears.

Song Jiayao was in a trance, was he inviting himself?

After thinking about it carefully, Song Jiayao was a little moved. Although she doesn't like to be busy, she doesn't want to live so coldly. The girls in her room, I'm afraid they are playing crazy, and it is boring for her to disturb their interest when she goes back.

What's more, what about being a companion to someone who is as lonely?

The corners of his mouth were rarely raised slightly, and Nangong Jin heard Song Jiayao respond: "Okay." ”

This good word actually made him feel relieved, and it was the first time that he had made such an invitation to others. He didn't know what to do if he refused.

"Okay." Nangong Jin repeated it again. Ignoring the surprised eyes of the coachman in front of him, he grabbed Song Jiayao's wrist and took the person into his arms and flew up, a black shadow passed over the moon, and in a blink of an eye, Song Jiayao came to a box, leaving the dumbfounded coachman.

This, this, this...... The young master has told me that I must send the young lady home!

didn't dare to slack off, and the coachman immediately went to report to Song Anguo.

On the other side, Song Jiayao was still a little dizzy, and her hands subconsciously grabbed Nangong Jin and didn't dare to let go. Nangong Jin looked at the person in his arms, and there was a trace of tenderness in his eyes.

Song Jiayao slowed down. Only then did he realize how ambiguous his current posture was, and quickly let go of his hand, his face was still slightly red.

"This is the best place to see the view, I asked someone to wrap it up." Nangong Jin said lightly, hiding her emotions, but the red roots of her ears fell into Song Jiayao's eyes.

Slightly stunned, Song Jiayao lowered her head, and some inexplicable feelings surged up in her heart.

"It's almost time." Nangong Jin broke the silence and said.

Song Jiayao looked out the window. There are already a lot of people gathered by the riverside, and when I see the crowd bustling, it seems to be very lively, and I also have some yearning.

Such a lively place, she has never been to in her previous life and this life.

In her previous life, she was lonely and helpless, and it was not easy to live well. Later, I met Lin An and was tortured endlessly, where is there a chance to go.

In this life, after she was reborn, she was busy with various things and would not go out for a walk.

"Ready." Nangong Jin said with a smile in his words, at this time, the night was only for a while, and the fireworks at that time were very spectacular.

Song Jiayao is a young lady from the official family, and she is going to be locked up in the courtyard of the deep mansion before, so she must not have a chance to see her. There are also fireworks in the palace, but over the years, they have been diligent and thrifty, and the beasts have saved a lot.

"Three, two, one." At some point, the crowd by the river spontaneously began to count down, and the sound was a little louder.

As soon as it fell, countless colorful fireworks rushed into the sky. Bloom in the night sky. Blossom

Welcome to the new year.

Nangong Jin covered Song Jiayao's ears early, afraid that she would be shocked, but she was also very intimate.

The distance between the two unconsciously got a lot closer, and Nangong Jin stood behind him, his eyes fell on Song Jiayao's hair, with tenderness in his eyes.

He whispered, "Happy New Year." ”

At this time, it was noisy, and Song Jiayao was so distracted by the fireworks that she naturally didn't hear it. I just felt that the heat of the hands covering my ears penetrated into my heart, and it was also warm.

Song Jiayao looked at the colorful in front of her, and only emotion was left in her heart.

It's spectacular.

looked back at Nangong Jin, but saw his own shadow reflected in his eyes, which was a little gentle, which made Song Jiayao inadvertently lose her mind.

"When I was a child, I used to take my sister out to watch the fireworks." Nangong Jin withdrew his gaze and hand, and said half-to himself.

"Your sister who died young?"

"Yes, she's always mischievous, she laughs beautifully, and she calls my brother with a milky voice. At that time, she was still young, and she stuck to me all day long. ”

"She has a sweet tooth, and she throws pastries into her mouth without restraint, and she doesn't listen to me as many times as I say. and the maids in the family are neither big nor small, and they are mixed with them. ”

Speaking of her sister who died young, Nangong Jin's tone was even more gentle. Chinese New Year's Eve has passed, the New Year has arrived, and the people along the river have dispersed, and suddenly seem empty.

He also used to have such a lovely sister, but unfortunately God was unfair and did not let her live to this time, which added a little regret.

He has really been too lonely all these years. I don't know how many people's blood was stained on my hands, and I don't know how many people's bones I stepped on under my feet, but there was no one behind them.

He is ruthless, but there is no one who can make him affectionate. There is no one behind him who can support him wholeheartedly, how can he be affectionate?

Everyone only saw him as high and powerful, and saw him indifferent and ruthless, but they didn't think about it. How much helplessness is there under such a glory.

Countless people want to trample him to the ground and replace him, it's not a matter of a day or two, he is used to it, but it doesn't mean that he won't be in pain.

There is also a soft place in his heart.

Song Jiayao was also a little embarrassed when she heard it, and she couldn't help but sketch the appearance of such a flattering innocent face in her heart.