Immortal world, imperial city.

Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and Ye Minghuan was invited to Ling Xuanche's mansion.

In the evening, fireworks were set off again in the streets. Gorgeous and colorful flowers spread out in the dark sky above the imperial city, dazzling and dazzling. The streets are lit up. There was a child with a brand-new toy in his hand, dressed in a flower dress and babbling at the sky, his mother told him what was in the sky, and his father took a cupola and told him how to play. Under the eaves next to it, there is a family of five, happily eating the New Year's dinner.

Ye Minghuan suddenly felt that she had never been so lonely, although she had never experienced a large family sitting together for a reunion dinner, but with her father accompanying her every year, she had never felt lonely.

It's a pity that she is alone, only Xiangyue Ruyue is by her side, sitting in this lonely carriage with herself.

Xiangyue is heartless, she has been watching the fireworks in the sky, and her mouth is amazed.

And Ruyue is much more careful, she looked at her young lady a little depressed, so she held her young lady's hand in her hand, and said softly, "Ruyue has no father and mother since she was a child, and she wandered and suffered hardships outside, or the master picked me up, and I knew what home is." ”

"The master doesn't have to be sad, Ruyue will always accompany the master."

Ye Minghuan looked at Ruyue, and a burst of warmth silently flowed in his heart, "Really? ”

"Really, really, Ruyue and I will always accompany the master." Xiang Yue turned around and grinned at Ye Minghuan.

Ye Minghuan looked at her silly appearance and laughed lightly.

"Eh, Miss, Miss, you're finally smiling!" Xiang Yue said with a smile.

Ruyue also smiled and quipped, "Master, you still look good when you smile." ”

"Oh?" Ye Ming raised his chin in joy, "Isn't it good if I don't smile?" ”

"Looks good!" Xiang Yue Ruyue and the two said in unison.

The originally dead carriage was suddenly filled with laughter. Ye Minghuan felt that it was good for him to have these two younger sisters by his side.

However, things are unpredictable. When the situation changes, promises always seem so fragile. When the once proud phoenix is imprisoned in a golden cage, in order to break free from this cage, someone will inevitably pay the price of his life...

Ling Xuanche personally greeted Ye Minghuan at the gate of the mansion today. Seeing this, Ye Minghuan smiled, "Your Highness really tormented me today." ”

"Huan'er said and laughed, it is a great honor for me to greet you." Ling Xuanche also smiled and helped Ye Minghuan out of the carriage.

Ye Minghuan had just stepped into the mansion, but when he heard the sound of "bang--", more than a dozen boxes of fireworks were set off at the same time, blooming in the sky. Each one is full and brilliant. Each one overpowered all the other fireworks in the sky.

"Huan'er," Ling Xuanche looked at Ye Minghuan, his eyes were full of affection, "I heard that in the past, General Ye would set off fireworks for you every Chinese New Year, and this year, although General Ye is gone, you still have me." ”

"Whatever you want, I'll do it with you." There was a warm smile on his face, and the expression with which he spoke seemed to be imitating Ling Xuanlan intentionally or unintentionally.

Ye Minghuan was stunned for a moment, and looked at him in a daze.

Ling Xuanche naturally didn't know why Ye Minghuan was stunned, he just thought that she was fascinated by herself, so she smiled even more.

He watched the colorful fireworks imprint on Ye Minghuan's white cheeks. A pair of watery and smokey eyes looked at himself like this, his cheeks were slightly pink, his cherry mouth was small, and the corners of his eyes touched the red rouge of begonias. Dressed in white, hunting in the winter wind. The coldness reveals a bit of worldly beauty, and the beauty retains its own clarity.

Ling Xuanche was stunned for a moment, he had never seen countless women, what kind of beauty had never been seen, he had never been among thousands of flowers, and not a single leaf touched his body.

But now, this girl seems to have really stayed in her heart at the moment when the fireworks bloomed.

Ling Xuanche didn't know, in fact, he no longer had a simple use relationship with Ye Minghuan, he had her in his heart. On that day, under the begonia tree, on that day, when the sword was in a chic posture, that day there was a dance at the banquet. This girl, who is as bright as the March sun, has left a mark on his heart.

It's just that the imprint falls like a feather in the heart of the mirror lake, although it ripples a thousand waves, but it is a little lighter.

It was so shallow that he didn't even notice it. It's just that he himself has been exposed. Whether it was gestures or words, he unconsciously revealed the shadow of his second brother everywhere, the shadow of the second brother he hated the most.

Ye Minghuan looked at his appearance and quickly made up her mind, she couldn't expose in front of him that she was actually nostalgic for Ling Xuanlan.

Ye Minghuan lowered his head and laughed a few times, raised his little face again, deliberately approached him a few points, and said coquettishly, "You said this, don't regret it." ”

Ling Xuanche nodded solemnly, "Okay." ”

Another firework bloomed, and the light of the fireworks reflected the figure of a pair of beautiful people.

It's just that in the shadow where the light of the fireworks can't shine, there are infinite things hidden.