A beautiful daughter came to the Xiangfu

As night falls, the lights are on.

Inside the palace hall, dancers dressed in gorgeous dresses danced to the music.

Their dancing is light and graceful, like fairies descending to earth, which makes people intoxicated.

The person holding the pipa played a melodious music. The sword dancer performed a graceful posture, with both hard and soft movements, which was smooth and natural, making people marvel.

It was not the first time for the officials present to watch such a performance, but the significance of this occasion was different.

After the performance, there was a fireworks display. Some officials were allowed to leave one after another, but the "children" who loved the excitement were very happy.

Zhuang Weining and Lin Qingyang ran in the front hand in hand. The palace was safe and they did not have to worry about the issue of "safety". The son of Prince Qi was the youngest prince of his generation and he also ran towards the place where the fireworks were "blooming".

Zhuang Yunlin, Prince Xiaoan, Prince Xiaoshun, the Crown Prince and others were also in the queue watching the fireworks.

Prince Shun's child was only two or three years old, but when he saw the fireworks, his eyes were bright and his smile was lovely. He was not afraid of the noise outside at all.

Xiao Cailian and Prince Shun took turns holding the child, and Liang Yuzhuo giggled.

"Big brother, it's rare for me to spend the New Year in Beijing. This is the first time I've seen you like this. Will the thousand-year-old iceberg melt in front of your own child?"

It is rare for Prince Qi Liang Jinghan to see "gentleness" in Prince Shun Liang Jingwei.

"Am I so serious in the eyes of you kids?" Little Shun Wang Liang Jingwei said in a teasing tone.

He was a few years older than other royal relatives of his generation and was away from the capital for most of the year, so his relationship with everyone was a little "distant".

"No, it's because Jinghan has never seen our little King Shun's smile and feels strange for a moment." Zhuang Yunlin spoke in a very "pleasant" way.

In order to return the child to his wife Xiao Cailian, Liang Jing finally had the chance to engage in a verbal battle with them for eight hundred rounds.

"You are not young anymore, Jing Sui is married, and the Crown Prince will be choosing a concubine soon. Do you have a wife?"

Prince Xiao Shun focused his firepower on Zhuang Yunlin, because besides his lowest status, he was also the most slippery-tongued.

"Why are you in such a hurry? You may not be in the capital when I get married, but you can give me a gift money in advance."

"How can I greet you when you don't even have an eyebrow?" asked the little King Shun.

"There was no sign of Jing Sui at this time last year. And now they have been married for half a year!" Zhuang Yunlin said and looked at Prince Xiao An beside him.

Little Prince An just listened to their conversation and had no intention of participating. He just gently helped Lin Qingyang tidy up his clothes.

Zhuang Yunlin just felt that Liang Jingsui did this deliberately in front of everyone, and he rolled his eyes at him deliberately.

The prince on the side did not discuss the same topic with them. He just glanced at Lin Qingyang beside him from time to time, carefully not letting others notice his actions.

But no matter how careful he was, he still knew what he should know.

A special kind of firework, each beautiful "petal" is accompanied by a "thunder". Xiaoshun Wang covered his son and wife's ears, Xiaoan Wang Liang Jingsui covered Lin Qingyang's ears, and the rest of Zhuang Weining, Liang Jinghan and others covered their own ears.

Lin Qingyang deliberately hid in Prince Xiao An's arms. The two of them were very intimate and exchanged glances from time to time. The prince saw everything.

After the fireworks show, people went back home one after another.

The prince is staying in the palace today and does not need to return to the prince's mansion, but he has to see these royal relatives out of the palace.

Prince Qi's family, Prince Xiaoshun, Duke Qing and others got on the carriage and left. Prince Xiaoan and Lin Qingyang moved very slowly and seemed to be in no hurry. They got on the carriage after everyone else.

The prince watched them leave, stood for a while, then turned and left.

......

In the carriage of Prince An's mansion, Lin Qingyang and the young Prince An no longer had the intimacy they had just had in the crowd.

They seemed to have reached a tacit understanding that wherever the prince was, they would show off their skills.

After all, the two people have the same goal, one wants to disgust the prince, and the other also wants to disgust the prince.

"He is deeply in love with you." Prince An deliberately emphasized the words "deeply in love".

Lin Qingyang didn't raise his head, but just said in a light tone,

"That's because I didn't marry him. The best things in the world are those that don't belong to you."

After hearing this, Prince An glanced at Lin Qingyang and nodded: "Indeed, but why are you so emotional at such a young age?"

Lin Qingyang looked back at him and suddenly moved his head closer. Little King An instinctively dodged backwards and leaned against the wall of the car.

I only heard Lin Qingyang say: "It's like how old you are."

After saying that, he turned away again.

Prince Xiao An raised his eyebrows and smiled, and said no more.

The carriage was slowly moving on the way back to Prince An's Mansion. Lin Qingyang yawned several times in a row in the carriage. Seeing that she was really sleepy, Prince An approached her and put her head on his shoulder.

Lin Qingyang was not polite. She was indeed sleepy after being busy for a long time before and after the New Year.

Prince Xiao An didn't expect that Lin Qingyang fell asleep quickly after her head fell down. He didn't dare to move one arm, and the other was ready to protect her at any time, for fear that she would fall from his shoulder.

When they arrived at Prince An's mansion, Lin Qingyang was still asleep. Prince An carried her out of the carriage and took her back to his room without asking the servants to serve her...

When Lin Qingyang woke up, Prince Xiao An was no longer in the room.

Lin Qingyang opened her eyes slightly, and when she saw clearly that she was not sleeping in her own room, she was startled, sat up suddenly and looked around.

Yan Niang and Zi Su heard the noise in the house and came in from outside.

"Princess, are you awake?"

Lin Qingyang carefully recalled how she came to this room last night, and then she remembered that she seemed to have fallen asleep in the carriage.

She probed cautiously.

"How did I get back yesterday?"

Yan Niang and Zi Su laughed secretly, "Princess, you and the prince came back late yesterday, and the princess fell asleep, so the prince carried you back."

Lin Qingyang wondered why he carried me to his room and caused the maids to misunderstand.

But on second thought, it would be a real misunderstanding if they didn't go back to this room. After all, it was New Year's Day, the first year of their marriage. Although they usually had their own rooms, they still had to put on an act.

Lin Qingyang tidied herself up with the help of Yan Niang and Zi Su.

She had long since adapted to the "luxury" and "dullness" of Prince An's Mansion. During the New Year holidays, she didn't need to worry about the shop for the time being. After all, there were more important things to do at home.

According to the rules, Lin Qingyang had to go back to the Lin Mansion. Firstly, it was her first year after marriage, and secondly, Lin Meir was about to go to the selection of concubines.

She wanted to go and "congratulate" him in advance.