Chapter 2967: Step by Step Jinghong: Since Ancient Times, the Family of the Emperor (One Hundred and Eight)

After returning to the palace, Mo Rongxuan was still thinking about the scene in the palace before.

Ling white...

and Mo Liyan.

Mo Rongxuan pondered, and then thought that Ling Bai had just told him about leaving soon, and frowned slightly, but there was nothing he could do.

this person...

He couldn't keep it.

"What are you thinking about, Lord?" Su Rou's coquettish voice sounded in her ears, like a small bridge flowing water, clear and tactful, with a gentle smile.

A tall and slender woman with a brocade skirt approached, with an oval face, willow-leaf eyebrows, and cut-water pupils.

She is the concubine of the palace.

Zhu Yan.

She used to be just a lowly and humble oiran in the Qinglou, but she has gradually reached the position of the concubine of the palace. In the past two years, her popularity has not faded, and her beauty is infinite, which shows her means.

Mo Rongxuan's expression eased a little, smiled and said nothing, wrapped one hand around the woman's waist, enjoying the peace of mind at this moment.

Zhu Yan also let him hold her, with a sly smile on her lips, her eyes were full of autumn water, and Sanchun was gleaming.

After the celebration feast was over, the New Year was approaching, and as the New Year approached, there were more beaming smiles on the faces of the people.

In particular, although the country of Chu had experienced a fiasco before, this time it was a big victory, and there was no worries, so they could spend a new year in peace and stability.

Therefore, in the hearts of the people, the legendary war god King Jin is more respected and respected.

Mo Liyan this time,

It should not only be famous, but also the people's hearts.

Although it is a stable year for the common people, for the royal family and the court, after the battle, it is still not completely stable.

The prince has been deposed, the emperor is old, and there is no heir.

now qualified,

Only one can be chosen from King Jin and King Jing.

In the days when Mo Liyan was not in the capital, Mo Rongxuan's actions in the court were very frequent, and he had already attracted many ministers.

And this time King Jin returned triumphantly, and the people supported him and made great achievements in battle.

A battle for the crown prince has officially begun, and it is hard to say who will die.

But because of the open and secret confrontation between the two, there were silent swords and swords in the courtroom.

this year,

It was destined to be uneasy.

Regardless of the imperial power, the atmosphere of the New Year is extremely rich and solemn.

Every house is decorated with lights and colorful, and it is very lively.

The lights are brilliant, the life is like a dream, and the fireworks in the world are so uncontrollable that a prosperous world is heard.

It is a pity that behind the prosperity, there is only another sense of prosperity that is about to decline.

"Hey." In a house in Chang'an Street, Shen Ruxuan held her face and sighed.

In fact, she didn't expect that girl to really... take her out and come back.

Shen Ruxuan was in a daze, and she didn't know who that person was...

She didn't expect that Mo Yelei would become a waste prince soon after.

But it has nothing to do with her.

"Ru Xuan, it's time to eat!"

She swallowed slowly.

And among a certain independent and quiet mansion, there are very few mansions without any lanterns and festive atmosphere.

"My good princess, you promise me this time, huh?" The noble young man in white robes sighed softly, pestering the person in front of him with great distress. His face was pure and clean, a rare beauty. It's not thick and colorful, but a kind of elegant, frost-free beauty.

And at this moment,

Xie Jinshu supported Porcelain Bai Junmei's jaw with one hand, and when his voice was lowered, a lingering smile lingered, and it was a good voice that was easy to be moved by.

"You said it's fine if you don't go back to Korea or go home for the New Year. You're in a foreign country, and you haven't had a good New Year. What will it look like?"

Is it easy for him to come to Chu country once?

Ranbai leaned on the soft couch, with a lazy beauty, and was entangled by Xie Jinshu for a day. No matter how nice and clear her voice was, she became impatient. She turned over and took out a book at will. It was placed on his face, revealing a cold and fair jawline.

Xie Jinshu: "..."

He pondered for a while, and finally used his nirvana. If there was nothing he could do, then there was nothing he could do. He couldn't force him to take people out.

"I kept several jars of century-old wine in the Lisu Wine Shop." Xie Jinshu said with a smile: "Old wines are all aged, but they are hard to find in the world. This is the New Year, do you want to drink it?"

The white fingertips moved slightly.

In fact, she is usually not greedy for wine, but...

She really wanted to get drunk.

So the girl in red with the cover of the book leaned against the soft couch, the hem of her clothes dropped layer by layer, she lifted her foot lazily, kicked Xie Jinshu neither lightly nor heavy, and said arrogantly, "Go and fetch it."

"Let's go together." Xie Jinshu smiled.

Dye Bai did not respond, and did not make a sound.

She doesn't like liveliness and noise, and the New Year doesn't mean anything to her, so she's really not interested in the outside world.

Xie Jinshu frowned and coaxed her: "Let's go, my good princess, just go out once, take the wine and come back."

at last,

Dyeing white is still reluctant, and Xie Jinshu and Xie Jinshu have left the house.

It's really unfortunate,

On the 30th day of the new year, it was the new year, but it ushered in a heavy snow, and everywhere the eyes touched, there was snow everywhere.

The icy, howling cold wind rolled over the vast white snow and rushed toward the face, creating a biting chill.

However, Xie Jinshu had foresight and found a cloak for Ranbai, which was not very cold.

Ranbai's drowsy consciousness was blown away by the cold wind, and she opened her eyes, lazily and carelessly.

The girl was wearing a red dress as always, probably no one is more suitable for this color than her, flamboyant and wanton, arrogant and arrogant.

Red like blood, hot like fire.

Against her fair complexion, she is delicate and beautiful, her eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, her eyes are like stars, and the corners of her eyebrows outline the evil spirit of Yaozhi.

Because of the cold, he wore a fox fur cloak. The slender and fair neck was covered with soft fur that belonged to fox fur and white velvet. It was very warm. Three thousand green silk and black hair were scattered behind him like silk and satin. , intertwined, and the girl's eyebrows are more picturesque, and the evil spirit is alluring.

Like Her Royal Highness who came out of a picture scroll.

Xie Jinshu feels that this suit is really suitable for dyeing white. The person he likes is good everywhere. The noble young man in white smiled lowly, the clear breeze and bright moon, and his life was gentle: "His Royal Highness is so beautiful."

Ranbai frowned, not in the mood to talk nonsense with Xie Jinshu, but just raised his fair jaw coldly, "Where's the wine?"

Xie Jinshu: "Not far, get on the carriage."

then,

A low-key and clean carriage slowly passed by, gradually moving away from the mansion. Layers of crystal clear ice and snow were paved along the way. The wheels of the carriage rolled over the snow, leaving clear marks on the cold, thin and soft white snow. car print.