You break off my engagement and I dig your ancestral graves

"Your Highness..." Cui Yingying raised her hands helplessly, motionless. Her whole body was stiff as if frozen, and she stammered when speaking.

With such close contact, the two hearts were pressed together, beating as if they would jump out uncontrollably in the next second.

"Your Highness, how long do you want to hold me?" Cui Yingying had a sad face and could hardly lift her hands.

The good atmosphere was broken by her words. Xiao Su felt helpless. If nothing else, she was the first one to ruin the atmosphere.

"I won't be here these days. I'll come to celebrate the New Year with you on New Year's Eve." Xiao Su let go of her hand and tapped her head.

Cui Yingying rubbed her numb arms, and her eyes lit up when she heard this, "Then will Your Highness give me New Year's money?"

"Give."

Xiao Su readily agreed.

The flying snowflakes landed right on the girl's beautiful black and shiny hair. She smiled with hope in her eyes.

Such a pure smile makes people's hearts tremble.

Xiao Su looked a little dazed. He thought, it’s fine this way, I can laugh heartlessly all my life.

"After the New Year, I will be seventeen." Cui Yingying excitedly pulled his sleeve.

Although Xiao Su didn't understand why she was so happy about growing a year older, he still smiled and nodded in cooperation, "Yes."

After sending the person away, Cui Yingying happily jumped and danced a few times in the snow.

Liang Heng, who finally got the chance to rush over, was holding the roast chicken he had just stolen from the kitchen. He looked at the people who were laughing foolishly in the snow, cursing under his breath, and kept urging them to go back to the house.

A fire was burning on the low couch in the room, and the warm air drove away the coldness on the body.

Liang Heng tore open the oil paper that wrapped the roast chicken, and the two of them ate with relish. He then slapped his masterpiece on the table and said, "Look, this is my masterpiece."

"Let's watch after we finish eating." Cui Yingying replied to him vaguely while chewing on a chicken leg.

"Why were you smiling so foolishly just now? Are you so happy that the prince came to see you?" Liang Heng asked resentfully.

I was so angry when I thought about being threatened by Zhu Yu, but this little bastard was actually laughing so happily.

Under the orange candlelight, the girl said seriously, "Second brother, I will be seventeen after the New Year."

"So what's wrong?" Liang Heng was confused. What does this have to do with giggling?

The next moment the girl said something shocking, almost making him fall off the couch.

"In another year, I will be able to have a romantic relationship with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Liang Heng: “???”

If you have the guts, say it again.

Cui Yingying repeated, "I want to have a love affair with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"Then I'd better beat you to death right now!" Liang Heng put down the roast chicken, rolled up his sleeves and was about to start, "Because you will be assassinated by others, and I will have to collect your body."

The two of them started playing around in the house. Zhu Yu turned back and looked at the scene reflected on the window screen with a twitch of her lips.

You are so grown up, why are you so childish?

The following days passed quickly and the atmosphere of the New Year became stronger and stronger.

However, the closer it gets to the New Year, the busier Xiao Dai becomes, and everyone knows it.

Things had changed a long time ago in the Ruan family. How could there be peace with two princes in charge?

Zhuyu often went out to buy groceries, so she heard a lot of news. Every time she came back, she would describe it vividly to the three people who never left the house.

"Alas... Thinking about it this way, Miss Shen is really pitiful. Doesn't that mean she will have to be a widow after marrying into this family?" Liang Heng's heart of sympathy was ignited, and he sighed with sympathy.

Han Liang looked at his dejected look and asked in confusion, "Isn't it good to be a rich widow? You don't have to serve a man."

Cui Yingying pondered for a while and felt that it made sense.