Rebirth of the poisonous concubine

Chapter 279 New Year's Eve, Watching the New Year with the Prince
Chapter 279 New Year's Eve, Watching the New Year with the Prince
On New Year's Eve, we bid farewell to the old and welcome the new.Yunsheng Bieyuan was always deserted, but today it was extremely lively.

Sisters Ye Muxi and Ye Qingyao are rolling out dough and preparing to make dumplings.Wei Huo next to him was holding a kitchen knife, and with a wicked smile on his face, he was chopping up minced meat.

Seeing such a handsome man chopping dumpling stuffing with a grin on his face, the picture is also very joyful.

Wanqiu and Minghua next to them are cutting window paper, skillfully cutting out various exquisite and beautiful patterns.At the door, Leng Xun held the beam in one hand and hung it under the eaves, and hung a big red lantern in the other hand.

Shanglu stood below and directed, "A little to the side, yes, right, a little to the side..."

On the other side of the table, Jun Mochen was splashing ink and writing couplets and blessing characters. Shuiyan and Dongzhu hurriedly spread out the blessing characters one by one to avoid ink stains.

Ye Qingyao stole a glance at Jun Mochen who was opposite, lowered her head and continued rolling the dough, with a smile on her lips.

Wei Huo glanced at Ye Qingyao, with a silly smile on his face.

After hanging the lantern, Leng Xun jumped down handsomely with no expression on his face. Wan Qiu handed the newly cut window paper to Leng Xun, and said in a low voice, "Commander Leng, please post it, we can't reach it."

Leng Xun, who had never dealt with women much, picked up the window paper and nodded.

"Thank you Commander Leng!" Wan Qiu smiled brightly.

It was the first time for Leng Xun to see a woman smiling so brightly at him, shyly swishing the window paper and rushing up to the roof in an instant.

Shanglu covered his stomach and laughed, "Brother Leng, you run so fast, hey, hey, the window paper is pasted on the window, not the roof..."

Wan Qiu looked up at Leng Xun on the roof, and couldn't help covering her mouth with a smile, "Commander Leng is really an interesting person."

"Miss Wanqiu? Are you right? What's so interesting about wood?" Shanglu said with a smile.

For the first time, the cold and empty Yunsheng Courtyard has the atmosphere of Chinese New Year and a down-to-earth life.

Nangong Lin saw such a lively scene when he entered the door.There are not many people, but it feels very lively.The woman he loves is waiting for him at home making dumplings, and the brothers and subordinates who live and die together are all there, a big family, laughing and laughing.

The taste of home.

"The prince is back!"

Ye Muxi went up to greet her, "You're back so early? Didn't you have the New Year's Eve dinner at the Hou Mansion?"

"Yeah." Nangong Lin looked at her with gentle eyes, "I want to eat what you... made."

Ye Muxi blushed, "Come here and help me make dumplings."

Everyone around snickered.

So Ye Muxi discovered that Nangong Lin, who is omnipotent, has something she doesn't know.

"Hahaha... Your Excellency, are you sure this thing is called dumpling?" Ye Muxi held the strangely shaped ball of dumpling in his hand, and smiled without the restraint of a ladylike daughter.

Nangong Lin had no expression on his face, and his slender hands were stained with flour. Even something as mundane as making dumplings was done elegantly and extravagantly.

The key is that the packaged stuff and the dumplings really don't have a relationship.

"Ye Muxi." Nangong Lin's face darkened.It was the first time in his life to make dumplings, except for Ye Muxi, who would dare to let him make dumplings.

Ye Muxi suppressed a smile, "My lord, this cough...it's very unique, I like it..."

"If you like it, I'll give it to you." Nangong Lin said with a black belly.

Ye Muxi choked, Master, this is murder!Can this thing be cooked and eaten?
"It's an eye-opener for me to see my son making dumplings in my lifetime." Jun Mochen finished writing the couplet blessing, walked over with a smile, and rolled up his sleeves, "I'm still here to help."

The dumplings made by Jun Mochen are delicate and delicate, and they look good.

"Young master is really IKEA, you can even make dumplings." Ye Muxi praised, smiling meaningfully at Ye Qingyao.

Ye Qingyao's face flushed immediately.

The arrogant prince saw his sweetheart smiling and praising other men, and said with a sullen face, "So this prince needs a concubine who can make dumplings in order to eat dumplings for the New Year. For example, someone like Changye Muxi is suitable."

Ye Muxi's heart warmed up, but she quarreled with him, "Master Changjun can make dumplings."

Jun Mochen lay innocently on the gun.

"Ye Muxi." Nangong Lin rolled his eyes coldly.

Ye Muxi became honest in an instant, with a pleasant smile on her face, "My lord, what kind of stuffing do you like to eat? I can make a lot of dumplings. Whatever you want, I can make for you. You can eat as much as you want." , not only during Chinese New Year, you can eat it every day..."

Ye Qingyao and the others couldn't help laughing.

After playing and making dumplings, the family had a New Year's Eve dinner in Yunsheng Bieyuan.

At this time, the New Year's Eve dinner in the palace also started.There were not many people invited to the emperor's family banquet, except for the concubines and princes and close relatives of the emperor, only an outsider from Jing'an Houfu had the honor to attend the table together.

The Marquis of Jing'an is the emperor's righteous brother, and he is barely a family.

There are many people in the royal family, a mighty group, singing and dancing, the emperor looked at this group of people, and always felt that something was missing.He asked Nangong Yuan who was at the bottom, "Where is Nangong Lin? Why didn't he come?"

"The dog's injury has not healed, so I can't come to the palace to congratulate the New Year together this year, and I ask the emperor to forgive me." Nangong Yuan said.

The emperor laughed, "Sit down, why are you being so polite with me. This boy, any unhealed injury is an excuse. I think Yunsheng Bieyuan must be busy at this time. Come here, give me the rewards of the New Year in the palace. Go to the mansion of Prince Jing'an."

"Yes." The eunuch took the order to retreat.

Nan Gongyuan said, "Your Majesty loves you so much, the old minister must educate him well when he goes back."

"Your majesty, Yonghe didn't come today." The queen couldn't help but said.

The emperor sighed, "I have wronged her. Post the imperial list to seek famous doctors from all over the world to treat the princess' injuries. Empress, please comfort her."

"The concubine understands, the poor concubine's well-behaved daughter, but now..." the queen said, looking at Nangong Yuan with a murderous look in her eyes.

Nan Gongyuan immediately said, "It's all old ministers who can't teach their children well, but the empress punishes them..."

"I've already punished you, this matter is over, don't mention it again." The emperor interrupted coldly.

The snowflakes are fluttering, and it is another year.

The night was getting dark, and Ye Muxi, Nangong Lin and others gathered around the charcoal fire to watch the new year.The candlelight was flickering, and the few people talking and laughing didn't feel sleepy at all.

Someone outside the door sent a reward, from the palace, Nangong Lin glanced at the direction of the palace, and went to the palace to pay New Year's greetings tomorrow.

Seeing that the emperor didn't blame Nan Gonglin for what happened last time, Ye Muxi was relieved.

The charcoal-fired room was warm, and Jun Mochen was talking about some interesting stories about his travels with Nangong Lin, which were more interesting than storytelling. Everyone listened with great interest, and Shanglu added a few words with a strange smile from time to time.

There was a lot of snow outside the window, and the firelight reflected Nangong Lin's handsome profile, which was particularly beautiful.

He was such a cold person, but he made her feel really warm.

There is even more noise, the long night is long, listening to storytelling, I feel sleepy without knowing it.

Nangong Lin felt a little more weight on his shoulders. He turned his head and saw that the person beside him had fallen asleep at some point, leaning obediently on his shoulders.

Nangong Lin picked up the mink fur coat next to her and gently covered her body, reached out and put her in his arms, letting her pillow on his lap, making her sleep more comfortable.

Ye Muxi, every New Year's Eve from now on, let's watch the New Year together.

Every year, every year, until the end of the year, the end of time, the end of this life.

(End of this chapter)