When Xiao Jiaojiao got married, the crippled king stood up and pampered her.

near, near.

The big hand finally fell on her face.

Yun Jinghuang couldn't help but grin.

Ayi is wiping her face!

The movements are so gentle!

It seems like he only has her in his eyes at this moment!

She just sat obediently and let Di Yi wipe her face, smiling so brightly that her eyes were filled with stars.

The sound of firecrackers continues, and the entire New Year seems to become sweeter.

Amidst the sound of firecrackers, the four of them ate together.

Obviously the food was not as rich as in previous years, but Yun Jinghuang felt that this was the happiest year.

After dinner.

Yun Jinghuang pushed Di Yi for a walk.

In previous years, the Ying Palace would be bustling with countless songs, dances and operas, but this year it was deserted...

Every New Year in her previous life, Di Yi always invited opera troupes, acrobatic troupes, etc. to give her the greatest joy.

In this life, it’s her turn!

"Ayi, don't be sad, there will be a surprise later!"

Yun Jinghuang pushed the wheelchair to an empty square, parked it, turned around and ran away.

Di Yi sat in a wheelchair, his long eyes narrowed.

There is a very tall wooden frame in the square and a set-up boiler.

The flames were already rising, burning the molten iron in the pot.

After a while, there was a "wow" sound, and Cang Fa flew over from the darkness.

He put on his old clothes and picked up two willow sticks.

One hole was dug to collect molten iron from the boiler.

The other one struck with great force from bottom to top.

Immediately!

The boiling molten iron turned into brilliant colors that filled the sky, dazzling and flying high into the sky.

Another example is that the Milky Way is falling all over the sky, and gold is growing everywhere.

It is a folk blacksmith!

The golden flowers are splashing in all directions and the lights are brilliant, even better than fireworks!

On every festival day, there is a tradition of making iron flowers all over the Eastern Qin Dynasty.

Every year, the palace invites Taoist priests and blacksmiths to make iron flowers together to pray for peace and prosperity for the country and the people, and for a good harvest.

This year, in this deserted Ying Palace, we can actually see such a grand scene...

Cang Fa saw an obvious glint in his master's eyes.

Or the princess will think of something.

This is a surprise from the princess to the king!

He changed his position and moved towards the wooden frame built next to him.

The wooden frame is high, with countless willow branches inserted, just like a tall tree.

The gorgeous molten iron fireworks rise up from "under the tree" and fall gorgeously, just like a huge tree in bloom.

The golden light is brilliant, the trees and silver flowers are shining, but that’s all!

Suddenly, there was a "wow" sound!

A man in red clothes came from the darkness in the distance, pulled out the soft sword from his waist, and began to dance with the sword under the fiery trees and silver flowers.

Wearing that red wedding dress, she sometimes thrust forward, sometimes did splits, sometimes rotated, and sometimes lowered her waist.

The martial arts is not very advanced, but every movement is carefully prepared, and there is an artistic look in the air.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

Yan'er was still playing a small drum picked up from somewhere in the corner.

In line with Yun Jinghuang's rhythm, he stepped on the right spot.

The sound of the drum made Yun Jinghuang's movements even more beautiful.

Under the dark night sky.

The iron flowers are splashing like stars in the sky.

Dressed in red and dancing with a sword, accompanied by the sound of drums.

The sound of iron flowers, drums, and sword dancing are intertwined, creating a lively scene.

The huge black tiger also jumped up and ran around under the iron trees and silver flowers, showing its power.

This scene was staged only for that one person.

Di Yi's dragon chair stood in the distance, and his long and deep eyes reflected the grand scene.

The face that had always been cold was filled with the luster of flames.

far away.

Dressed in white, he stood on the city wall, holding a box of New Year's fruits in his tall and handsome hands.

I planned to get over it, but ended up losing the fruit behind me.

He was looking at the figure in the distance.

Under the fiery trees and silver flowers, the red figure was dancing with a sword, and there was only that one person in his eyes.

While dancing with the sword, her sleeves slipped down from time to time.

Although he wore a jade bracelet to hide it, the marks of strangulation could still be seen vaguely.

The scars are no better than before.

Rong Ji frowned and told Zhang Zhi behind him:

"In the name of the general, I will send you the golden sore medicine later."

He was about to leave, but after taking two steps, he stopped again:

"That's all, she will come over tomorrow and I will ask myself."

Empty square.

A grand iron flower festival lasted until early morning.

When the time in the medical bag happened to point to 12 o'clock, Yun Jinghuang's performance happened to end.

She turned around, stared at Di Yi among the bright iron flowers, and said sweetly:

"Ayi, Happy New Year!"

All the fireworks became her background, inferior to the stars in her eyes.

Whenever she saw Di Yi, her eyes would be filled with stars.

Di Yi's eyes fell on her face, and his usually cold lips twitched slightly, seeming to have a hint of warmth.

Yun Jinghuang smiled very happily when she received a little response.

It's New Year's Eve.

It was the first New Year she spent with him after her rebirth.

Tie Hua, Wu Sword, A Yi, Cang Fa, and Yan'er will become her memories for a long, long time!

"come over."

Di Yi suddenly called her.

Yun Jinghuang hurriedly walked up to Di Yi from the gorgeous fireworks that ended.

Di Yi was sitting in a wheelchair and she was standing. This posture was very inconvenient for talking.

She squatted in front of Di Yi and looked at him sweetly:

"Ayi, is something wrong?"

"Are the fireworks good-looking just now? Is there something wrong with them?"

"Do you have any other New Year's resolutions? As long as you like it, I will try my best to find a way to get it!"

Without saying a word, Di Yi suddenly took her little hand.

Yun Jinghuang froze there, looking at the man in front of her in disbelief.

Ayi...Ayi actually held her hand? He is...

Before she could think too much, Di Yi lifted up her sleeve with his other big hand.

The wedding dress was burnt with countless small holes by fallen iron flowers and was in a mess.

There were obvious blood marks on her white wrist.

It was caused by her sleeping with herself tied up every night. Even if it was replaced with gauze, she would always toss and turn while sleeping, and the skin was strangled.

Di Yi waved his big hand towards the injured area and waved his inner strength.

Yun Jinghuang only felt a warm feeling coming from her wrist.

The pain in my wrist, which was originally uncomfortable, gradually dissipated.

Under her eyes, the redness and swelling gradually disappeared!

Yun Jinghuang was extremely shocked: "Ayi, your internal strength has recovered to such an extent!"

She didn't understand the principle at all.

Maybe internal force and invisible infrared and ultraviolet rays can promote wound healing?

Di Yi looked calm: "It's okay."

Not as good as the previous peak.

He performed a few more operations, and the redness and swelling on Yun Jinghuang's wrists and ankles all improved.

"Next time, I will be kicked out of Ying Palace."

He stopped his hand and spoke in a low, sharp voice.

Yun Jinghuang's little face suddenly wrinkled.

"Ayi, actually the gauze bandage doesn't hurt at all, it's just that my skin is too delicate~

Haven’t we been tied up so many nights? We can continue to tie them up tonight! "

After saying that, she said: "Why don't you change the direction of the binding tonight?"

Cang Fa and Yan'er's faces turned red instantly.

Tied up?

On the bed... bundled... bundled every night?

The king and the princess were actually having so much fun...