Qingqin Qinghua directed the servants to put some food into Ye Yili's room. After everything was done, Ye Fuxun found a comfortable position on the soft couch, and then took a flower embroidered with plum blossoms from Qingruo's hand.
red purse, smiled and said, "This is the New Year's money for you."
Ye Yili was slightly startled. In previous years in Ye Mansion, although Aunt Xie would give her some New Year's money symbolically in order to look good, most of it was given by the maids.
"What are you doing standing still? Just take it." Ye Fuxun smiled and put it into Ye Yili's hand. He took Ye Fuxun's hand and said, "A eldest sister is like a mother. If it's given to you, just take it."
"Fourth Miss, you don't know that this purse was embroidered by the princess herself, not even the prince." Qingruo took the conversation naturally. It was rare for her to see Ye Fuxun so happy, especially on the first New Year's Eve since returning to Beijing.
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Ye Yili carefully removed her purse, smiled, rested her head on Ye Fuxun's shoulder, and replied, "Thank you, sister."
"Oh, it's okay, Young Master. I don't know how he is doing outside alone?" Ye Fuxun sighed and said with concern. Ever since Ye Xiuan went to Jiangnan to become a disciple, he only received a few letters from time to time.
, he wrote a letter home to Ye Fuxun at the end of the year, saying only that he would not be coming back this year, which made Ye Fuxun feel a little disappointed.
"Sister, don't worry, brother Shaoqing will definitely take good care of you."
Just as he was talking, Qingying opened the curtain and came in, smiling and saying, "Princess, who do you see coming?" As she said that, she stepped aside and saw Wen Yan wearing a red brocade cloak and standing behind Qingying with a smile.
He untied his cloak and handed it to the maid aside, "I'm not familiar with the place here, so I have no choice but to come here to get some food."
On New Year's Eve, Wen Yan had dinner with the girls from Mingyue Pavilion, and chatted and laughed for a while. He missed his hometown a little, felt sad for the spring and autumn for a while, and then took the jade token given by Ye Fuxun and secretly came to Prince Chen's Mansion, where he met him halfway.
Qingying followed Qingying to Hengwuyuan.
Ye Yili looked at the visitor curiously, and was secretly surprised that there was such a beauty in the world, with skin as smooth as cream and exquisite facial features. Judging from her tone, she had a close relationship with Ye Fuxun, but why had she never heard of her?
Ye Fuxun mentioned the person in front of him.
"You're welcome." He then ordered Qing Hua to warm a pot of fine pear blossoms, and ordered someone to bring a soft chair for Wen Yan. Then he turned to Ye Yili and introduced, "This is Wen Yan from Mingyue Pavilion.
Miss Wen, just call her Sister Ayan." At first glance, she heard that she was a girl from Mingyue Pavilion, and Ye Fuxun actually asked her to call the alluring beauty in front of her as 'Sister Ayan'. Ye Yili was slightly surprised, and then
She nodded to Wen Yan and called softly, "Hello, Sister Ayan." Although Ye Yili was raised in a boudoir and rarely went out, she had heard people mention Mingyue Pavilion in the capital many times, saying that although it was a
The land of fireworks, but the girls there were not only outstanding in appearance, but also talented, which attracted countless noble men in the capital. She didn't know when Ye Fuxun had such a good relationship with the girl from Mingyue Pavilion, and couldn't help but secretly curious
Looked at Wen Yan.
Seeing the petite Ye Yili next to Ye Fuxun, who was as white and tender as a little white rabbit, and calling her Miss Wen sweetly and waxy, Wen Yan could not wait to take Ye Yili into his arms and ravage her.
But after she received the look of a little woman who was crazy about caring for her sisters, she smiled at Ye Yili like a lady and said, "Well, Fourth Miss, I finally got to see the sister that Ah Xun always talked about today. She is really a
What an exquisite and translucent beauty.”
Ye Yili lowered her head shyly, her eyelashes like butterfly wings covering the surprise under her eyes, Ah Xun, Ye Yili didn't expect that Wen Yan would directly call Ye Fuxun by her maiden name, and it was also a nickname. Look at Ye
Fu Xun's face was not unhappy at all, but he happily pulled her along and chatted about some household matters.
Wen Yan is a good talker and has a lot of witty words. Soon he and Ye Yili got along well. The three girls talked and laughed until late at night. It wasn't until Song Hanzhuo sent someone to invite him that Ye Yili reluctantly accepted the invitation.
Ye Fuxun went back, but the woman Wen Yan actually put her arm around Ye Yili's shoulders and said to Ye Fuxun, "Ah Xun, I will rest at Li'er today. Go and accompany your prince."
For a woman who has transformed so quickly, I am afraid that the entire Xuanyue Dynasty has only Wen Yan.
Seeing the lewd smile on Wen Yan's beautiful face, Ye Fuxun seemed to be violating the rules, and suddenly felt worried that Ye Yili would be abducted by her.
Seeing Ye Fuxun's ever-changing expression, Wen Yan pushed Ye Fuxun's shoulders and walked out, "Ah Xun, your highness the prince is looking for you. Go back quickly. I will take care of Li'er here."
I won't be worried until you take care of me. Ye Fuxun complained in his heart, gave Wen Yan a warning look, took the small carved gilt hand stove handed over by Qing Ruo, and walked out. She was really afraid that Wen Yan would scare Ye
Ye Li was thinking about how to change Ye Yeli's timid temperament.
As soon as Ye Fuxun walked to Bieyi Pavilion, he saw Song Han standing in the yard with his hair disheveled and hands behind his hands. The red lanterns in the yard reflected his face, which was less cold than usual and a little more warm.
Ye Fuxun stopped and stood outside the yard looking at the people in the yard. The two people looked at each other. Song Hanzhuo suddenly opened his hands.
"Xun'er, come here." This voice was like magic, hitting the softest part of Ye Fuxun's heart, tempting her to hold up her skirt and run towards Song Hanzhuo.
Song Hanzhuo steadily caught the little woman running towards her, bowed her head and said in his ear, "I will take you to a place." Before Ye Fuxun could react, his waist tightened and his whole body flew into the air.
When she got up, Song Hanzhuo hugged her and ran out toward the southeast.
Ye Fuxun only heard the whistling wind in his ears. One hand hugged Song Hanzhuo's neck tightly, and the other hand tightly grasped the skirt of Song Hanzhuo's chest. He put his little head on his chest and listened to him.
A powerful heartbeat.
Song Hanzhuo looked down at her. On such a night, with the moon rising in the sky and the moon level with them, the two of them met each other with indescribable tenderness and sweetness.
The maids and servants on the ground raised their heads and looked enviously at the direction in which their master disappeared.
Finally arriving at the destination, Song Hanzhuo landed firmly on Yunsheng Tower. His luck was over. On this winter night, there was a thin layer of sweat on Song Hanzhuo's forehead.
Ye Fuxun took out a handkerchief, stood on tiptoes, and wiped it carefully for him. Song Hanzhuo was stunned, but did not hide. It was not until Ye Fuxun finished wiping that he said, "What's the smell on your handkerchief? It smells so good."
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"I don't know." Ye Fuxun lowered her head and smelled it. She didn't smell any fragrance, and she didn't dwell on the topic. Instead, she looked down. It was the lights of thousands of houses in the capital. She excitedly ran to the railing and looked down.
Looking at it, he shouted, "Ah Zhuo is really great. It's so beautiful here. Look, the whole capital is below."
Song Hanzhuo liked it very much when Ye Fuxun called him Ah Zhuo, instead of calling him Wangye in a distant way. The voice was waxy and sweet. The name came to life after she said it, and he also enjoyed looking at her face.
He looked as excited as a child, chattering around him.
Ye Fuxun ran around Yunsheng Tower. It was rare to see such a beautiful scenery. Now her eyes and heart could only accommodate the scenery and people in front of her.
She looked at Song Hanzhuo and thought, now she must be completely attracted and fell in love with the person in front of her. The painful experience in her previous life told her not to believe in so-called love, but now she really fell in love with the cold and handsome person in front of her who was like an immortal.
He is an expensive man, and she loves him with all her heart.
"Why are you looking at me like this?" Song Hanzhuo pulled Ye Fuxun into his arms, wrapped the little woman in his arms with his cloak, and said lowly, "Please call me by my name from now on, I like to hear it.
You call me by my name." I don't know why I wanted to bring her here today, where I can see the scenery of the entire capital.
"Yeah." Ye Fuxun lowered his head shyly, but raised his head in a flash, pulled Song Hanzhuo's lapel, and asked with a smile, "Azhuo, was that Qinggong you just did? It's so amazing, like a god.
Fei, can you teach me?"
"This is difficult to learn. You are too weak and don't have any basic skills. If you try to learn it, you will suffer a lot."
Ye Fuxun curled his lips, and then poked Song Hanzhuo's cheek with a smile. His skin was really good, "My body is not weak, okay? I have been learning kung fu with Qingyun recently, and Qingyun always talked about my progress.
Big, okay, at least when they encounter danger, they won't be Qingyun and Biluo's burden."
"Okay, okay, your body is not weak, then you have to study hard and have a solid foundation in basic skills. I am teaching you Qinggong, how about it?" Song Hanzhuo said half-coaxingly, half-seriously.
Ye Fuxun withdrew from Song Hanzhuo's arms and said with some dissatisfaction, "Would you like to give it a try, then?"
"What are you trying?" Song Hanzhuo was stunned for a moment, but then he realized that this girl, Qingqing, wanted to show off her skills with him and use the tricks she and Qingyun had learned. After all, it looked like he was bullying a weak woman.
Seeing that she was so excited, I couldn't bear to dampen her enthusiasm, so I nodded and decided to accompany her to stretch her muscles.
Ye Fuxun opened his stance and showed off his fists in a decent manner, and with a sway of his body, he actually slipped behind Song Hanzhuo.
Song Hanzhuo bent his body and easily dodged Ye Fuxun's attack. Then he heard Ye Fuxun shout, "No use of internal energy."
The man immediately attacked him, and Song Hanzhuo was quite surprised at Ye Fuxun's progress. After a few rounds, Ye Fuxun's body gradually became exhausted. He leaned on his knees with both hands and panted. While panting, he waved his hands at Song Hanzhuo: "No.
It's over, I still can't fight with my body, and I will be tired after fighting for a while. You asked me to rest, and I haven't used many of the moves Qingyun taught me." After saying that, he sat down on the ground and rested by himself.