It's thirty in a blink of an eye, and Qing Qian didn't expect that this year, he would spend it with He Shiyi in the Huanyuan Mansion.

I still remember this time last year, my father was broken by himself for a long time because he said unlucky things. In the blink of an eye, the father and daughter are already looking north and south, I don't know what the father is doing at the moment?

The housekeeper of the residence is very thoughtful, and all the things needed for the New Year have been prepared. A few young servants gathered around, busy pasting Spring Festival couplets and making dumplings, but they didn't have these thoughts at all.

When He Shiyi entered the door, he saw Qingqian sitting under the window.

The window was still slightly open, and Qing Qian held a book in his hand, and he had not flipped through it. His eyes stared at a certain place outside the window for a long time, quietly in a daze.

The New Year is about to end, I think of Uncle Yan!

"Qingqian, look who I've brought." Standing for a while, He Shiyi shouted to Qing Qian.

"Uncle Li, Kuang Bo, Colonel Qin, why are you here?" Qing Qian was pleasantly surprised to see so many familiar people at once. Since he was sent into the Huanyuan Mansion, except for meeting Pan Qianqian, Qing Qian has not seen outsiders for a long time.

"Miss, you're alright!" Kuang Bo is old, and he has grown up watching Qingqian, and his feelings for Qingqian are naturally different, so he walked over and looked Qingqian up and down.

"Kuang Bo, I'm fine, don't worry." Qing Qian saw this elder who had watched him grow up since he was a child, and he didn't feel that his eyes were slightly hot. Kuang Bo saw that although he had lost a lot of weight, his face was still rosy, and he was probably relieved: "Fortunately, there is a major." ”

"They came here today, but they are all here to accompany you for the New Year." He Shiyi stood beside Qingqian, watching the sadness that gradually rose between the two, and said in a brisk tone.

"Really?" Qingqian was happy when he heard this, and asked Kuang Bo with new eyes.

"Exactly, exactly. Major He thought thoughtfully, and personally went to the mansion to pick me up and you, Uncle Li. Kuang Bo repeatedly said yes.

"Little girl, it's okay to keep this pain for so many days! Hurry up and make dumplings for my brother and me. Don't be lazy. "Qin Yiqian is a very lively person, and after the friction of their group, he can't wait to push Qingqian to make dumplings in the hall.

"She's not well." He Shiyi was already standing beside Qing Qian, how could he allow Qin Yiqian to be "presumptuous". As soon as he stretched out his hand, he had already taken Qingqian into his arms.

"Okay, I'll go make dumplings for my eldest brother." Everyone was present, and He Shiyi made this move. Qing Qian was suddenly shy, and hurriedly left He Shiyi's arms and was about to go to the hall.

"I'll go too." He Shiyi hurriedly followed, and the group behind him naturally did not fall behind. Suddenly, the long dining room table was full of people.

A group of people frolicked after wrapping the dumplings on the table, it was getting dark, and the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner was also served on the table.

At the dinner table, speaking of Master Yan, the atmosphere seemed to be sad all of a sudden.

"Now, it's all rumored to be ...... The old man has died of illness in prison, isn't it true that the young lady? "Although the housekeeper Lao Li and Yan Yezheng are clearly the master and servant, they are actually like brothers. Since Yan Yezheng and Qing Qian were both arrested and imprisoned, he took care of the Yan family's business while trying to rescue the Yan family's father and daughter, but he ran for months to no avail.

The young lady has been rescued by Major He, so are the rumors about the master true?

Qing Qian glanced at He Shiyi, but he didn't expect the rumors about his father from the outside world to be like this. After all, Pan Qianqian's life is at stake, although Qingqian wants to tell Uncle Li's father's whereabouts, but the more people who know, the more danger there is.

"Uncle Yan is not dead, he was just robbed. After all, Uncle Yan still has a lot of prestige in Jinyuan's medical circles, and the military department wants to suppress the situation, so it is handled in this way. He Shiyi's words made a table of people divert their attention.

"Oh! That's how it was. After hearing this, Lao Li was very happy and seemed to settle down.

Wu Wu, who was sitting at the table, was shocked, and Major He actually moved such a secret matter to the dinner table to chat. Although there are rumors in the market, the military department does not release accurate news for a day, and the rumors are just rumors.

"That being the case, who will Master Yan be robbed of?" Qin Yiqian sat under He Shiyi's hand, holding the wine glass and frowning slightly; "Shallow girl, your father has someone to make friends with."

"I don't think so, there are only a few sick people who associate with my father." Qingqian's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, and he tried his best to pretend not to know.

"Oh, that's weird." Qin Yiqian raised his wine glass, very puzzled.

"Maybe it was the patient who the master saved in the past who heard that the master was in prison, so he came to the rescue." Kuangbo's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Either way, it's better for my lord to stay outside than to suffer in prison. It is estimated that as soon as the wind passes, the lord will contact us. Lao Li had been worried for too long, and when he got such news, and He Shiyi said it, he naturally grasped it firmly and believed it.

"Well, as long as my father doesn't stay in prison. Uncle Li, these days, I am fortunate to have you take care of your family, and I toast you. Qing Qian said and got up and raised his glass.

With this start, the following is naturally to be saluted one by one, and after a circle, Qingqian has been slightly drunk.

There were a lot of fireworks in the official residence, and after dinner, a group of people went to the courtyard to set off fireworks. Qingqian was originally a quiet character, and because of the drinking, he only stood quietly in front of He Shiyi, watching Xiaoxi and the young maid frolicking in the yard.

Almost everyone has a few fireworks in their hands, and they look at the fireworks in their hands with the sound of "whoosh" and the colorful fireworks disappear for a while. Glancing at He Shiyi, who was standing silently nearby, he felt empty for no reason.

My father is gone, what should I do?

"Bang" I don't know who lit the fireworks on the ground, accompanied by a booming sound, brilliant fireworks bloomed overhead. Qing Qian held a small firework in his hand and looked up at the fireworks in the night sky. A pair of warm hands covered his ears, blocking the sound from sounding.

These hands carry a warm temperature, a soft touch.

After the fireworks were over, the shallow drunkenness became stronger and stronger. Sending off the group and on the way back to the official residence, Qing Qian was already slightly leaning on Xiaoxi.

"You go and rest first! I'll send your young lady up. Approaching the stairs, Konishi shouted a few times, but Qingshallow was in a trance. He Shiyi walked over and picked up Qingqian, and said to Xiaoxi in a low voice.

"Yes." Konishi responded obediently, turned around and retreated.

The staircase was covered with a thick carpet, and there was no sound when stepping on it. He Shiyi hugged the drunken and dazed shallowness and walked towards the second floor step by step. The wall lamps against the wall emit a faint glow that illuminates the way ahead. He wet clothes walked very slowly, and the light back fell on the white wall, and the wall moved with the shadow.

The person in his arms moved slightly, He Shiyi looked down, Qingqian seemed to wake up slightly, fiddling with the buttons on his military uniform.

"Yan Qingqian, what are you doing!" When Qingqian buried his head to study the buttons on He Shiyi's body, the warm breath exhaled seemed to caress He Shiyi's neck. He Shiyi's throat tightened slightly, and his tone was a little serious.

"It's really stingy, isn't it just a button! If you don't look at it, you don't watch it. Qing Qian seemed to be very clear, and he was deeply dissatisfied with He Shiyi's anger. The little temperament began to attack, and he grabbed the clothes on He Shiyi's chest and turned his head.

He Shiyi was silent and strode upstairs.

Back in the room, He Shiyi gently put down Qingqian, who had fallen into a coma. I felt a tightness on my body together, and it turned out that I was holding my clothes lightly and never letting go. Vaguely, I heard her whisper "He wet clothes". My heart seemed to be filled with the spring breeze, so I lowered my body and looked at the people in front of me.

Because of the alcohol, his cheeks were slightly red. Looking closely, a slight sweat broke out on the flushed cheeks. He Shiyi started to wipe her gently, but later he couldn't move his hand. caressing her eyebrows, her eyes, her nose, and her mouth, in fact, it is not a national color and fragrance, but it is branded on her heart!

There was a numbness under his fingertips, and He Shiyi couldn't hold back it anymore. That's it, bow your head and kiss shallowly. When I looked up again, I only felt that my cheeks were hot.

Looking down again, the drunken shallow was still asleep.