Chapter 238 New Year's Eve

"..." Facing his sad purple eyes, Mu Qianyue swallowed all the words that gushed in her throat, but she couldn't even say a word. This guy is definitely an acting school. If it was placed in modern times, it would be Oscar or Hollywood He is definitely the best actor!

The sad look in her eyes seemed like she had made some unforgivable and heinous mistake.

"Yue'er, children are the hope of the future. The reason why we human beings can continue to proliferate is because of carrying on the family line. This is a very sacred and solemn task!" Mu Hong tirelessly taught.

Mu Qianyue rolled her eyes speechlessly. To put it bluntly, didn't she want to hug her grandson? Ke Su, she really thinks her body is too small! Is it really good to be a mother at such a young age? Then her future child will have another child at the age of sixteen, so she seems to be a grandma in her thirties! This is just a standard leftover woman in modern times!

Oh my god!

She doesn't want it!

this is too scary!

Seeing that Mu Qianyue didn't speak, Mu Hong frowned, "Grandpa is old, it's too lonely to be alone, you two hurry up and give birth to a grandson for me to play with, well, I'll give you one year, otherwise, or I will leave Run away from home!"

puff!

Mu Qianyue couldn't help but spit again, "Is there such a threatening person? Grandpa, are you my grandfather or Jing's grandfather?!"

"Is there a difference? Anyway, I don't care, you two hurry up and give birth to me!" Mu Hong kept a straight face, looking like he had to, which made Mu Qianyue have a headache. Well, she and Jing haven't gotten along yet. How could it be possible to have a baby.

"Yes, Grandpa. I will definitely not live up to my expectations!" Nalan Jing smiled, and looked sideways at the girl beside him, "Lady, we should listen to Grandpa, listen to the voice of the old man, and fulfill Grandpa's wish."

Looking up, I saw that Nalan Jing's handsome face was coated with a layer of light gold in the light, with a solemn and sacred appearance, like a god above the nine heavens.

A huge black line slid down from the top of Mu Qianyue's head, making it clear that she wanted to eat her own tofu, but she said it so solemnly, hey...

Unable to withstand the great pressure, Mu Qianyue fled in a hurry after dinner.

The cold wind was raging outside, and the snowflakes were fluttering.

Mu Qianyue nestled in the room reading, but found that she didn't read a word.

The Mingyue Hall is very big, here is the sleeping hall, through a small corridor is the bathing pool, and Nalan Jing is bathing in it at this time, in fact, this scene has been staged many times, why is Mao feeling particularly nervous this time? I'm so nervous! !

ah ah! Could it be because of what grandpa said that night?

Just as Mu Qianyue was wandering, a white figure approached, and the faint scent of snow lotus rushed towards her face, lingering around the tip of her nose, and it smelled fresh and pleasant.

Seeing Nalan Jing approaching, I couldn't help being nervous, and Nalan Jing's warm and pleasant voice came from my ears, like the wonderful sound played by a hole flute, "Lady, your book is reversed."

"Ah?" Mu Qianyue looked down, only to notice that the book was held upside down, she couldn't help but blushed slightly, she coughed lightly, straightened her face, and said solemnly, "I'm practicing reading upside down. Can you develop a set of tendon reversal exercises?"

"Oh, the lady is really powerful." Nalan Jing smiled lightly and sat down beside her.

Mu Qianyue's face turned awkward, he definitely did it on purpose, hum!

"Miss, don't you want to take a bath?"

"Oh, I'm going!" Mu Qianyue quickly put down her book and ran to the bath hall.

The inside of the hall is very warm, and you won't feel cold even if you wear a thin unlined garment. After taking off her clothes, Mu Qianyue stepped out of the bath, and suddenly remembered that when she was taking a bath, Nalan Jing pretended to come in blindly to scrub her.

What a dark and cunning fellow!

However, Nalan Jing didn't break in this time, and Mu Qianyue felt a little lost in her heart. She shook her head vigorously, alas, she was spoiled by her grandpa, and her mind was full of unhealthy thoughts!

After taking a bath and changing into clean clothes, Mu Qianyue came to the dormitory, but Nalan Jing was nowhere to be seen. She couldn't help being a little surprised, where did he go?

Putting on fur fox and coming to Hongyuan, one can see from a distance under the long corridor full of glazed lamps, Nalan Jing and Mu Hong are sitting in front of the chessboard and playing Go, Ding Hao is standing aside and watching with a smile, warm The yellow light shone on them, light and warm.

The man's long and slender fingers picked up a sunspot and lightly dropped it on the chessboard. He raised his head and showed a natural smile to Mu Hong. At this moment, it seemed as if the night behind him had dimmed, leaving only This dazzling and unparalleled scenery.

The robes are pure and white, forming a great contrast with the night behind them, dyeing intoxicating colors.

"Grandpa, I lost." The gentle voice blew across the lake like a spring breeze.

Mu Hong laughed loudly, and stroked his beard lightly, "Kid Jing, you must have let me in on purpose, right? Hmph, don't think I don't know you're letting the water go."

There was no trace of anger in the hearty laughter, but it was full of joy. Ding Hao's face was also full of smiles. It had been a long time since he saw his master so happy. Thoughts were seen in his eyes.

He knew that the young master and the young lady were definitely not things in the pool, and one day they would fly high and fly away from his wings, leaving him alone in this world, but he still couldn't help but miss them, let them fly, let him to grow!

"It's Grandpa's superb chess skills, and Jing'er is willing to bow down." Nalan Jing laughed.

There was a soft look in Mu Qianyue's eyes. It turned out that he came to play chess with grandpa.

On New Year's Eve, Nalan Jing played chess with Mu Hong all night, while Mu Qianyue watched quietly from the side, occasionally giving Mu Hong some tips, and finally took the chessboard and fought Nalan Jing together.

Mu Hong rolled his eyes depressedly, "Are I playing chess or are you playing chess?"

In the end, everyone laughed out loud.

New Year's Eve passed amidst everyone's laughter and laughter.

After not sleeping all night, Mu Qianyue didn't feel a little tired, but was full of energy.

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The first ray of sunshine in the early morning rises and shines on the magnificent palace, which seems to be plated with a layer of dazzling gilt. Red lanterns hang on the eaves and dance with the wind. The bitter winter seems to be transformed by this festive Gotta warm up.

On the glazed tiles above the Mingyue Hall, a vermilion figure sat cross-legged, shining lightly and warmly on her body, enveloping her, and a faint golden glow radiated from her, like a dazzling little sun .

After a long time, the golden light covering her body gradually dissipated. Mu Qianyue opened her eyes and let out a breath of foul air.

Looking sideways at the person next to him, there is a touch of tenderness in his eyes. Today, he is wearing a purple brocade robe, which is embroidered with dragon and phoenix patterns of auspiciousness with gold silk, and the sleeves are edged with cloud patterns. In the light golden morning light, the man's jade-like face was less clear and pure than it used to be, and more majestic and domineering.