The villain king really doesn't want to rebel

Today is the early days of Huachu, and hundreds of families are bustling. Everyone is looking forward to welcoming the festive season. Be sure to clean up the front of each house, remove the old window grilles from last year, and hang red lanterns in front of the door. Luo Po will also prepare the annual new gift in advance.

In the next few days, the emperor ordered the cancellation of the curfew, merchants and hawkers could set up stalls all night, and even a special Jing Yin would send people to patrol the lamp market to ensure that lamps would be hung in front of the merchants' doors.

Last year at the Huachu Lantern Festival, the emperor would lead the palace people to the city gate to enjoy the scenery, prepared some hawker goods in advance for the concubines in the palace to choose, and there would also be folk artists performing songs and dances.

Especially today, the palace has been bustling since dawn.

Qian Tsubaki took over the eighth set of despised Chinese clothes.In the ear, the master repeated the question countless times.The loyal maid's smile seemed to be engraved on her face, and she dutifully told her master again.

"What do you think of this set?"

Qianchun smiled: "The blue suits your skin tone very well, and I think this set can highlight your appearance."

"Hmm..." Wen Yan's critical eyes looked back and forth, with a dignified expression, as if what was on the tray was not a coat, but a Chinese decoction that she hated deeply.

Finally, at the gate of the palace, Qian Chun watched the movement of the chariots and horses going away, let out a long sigh, and murmured: "I hope the general will not be bored to death by Your Highness."

After all, His Royal Highness was especially excited today, and it was only an hour before he left the mansion that the master waved his hand so that everyone in the mansion could receive double their monthly salary and take three days off.

Wen Yan thought well at first, and she left the door half an hour earlier.As a result, when the day of the festival really came, the itinerary planned earlier was no longer applicable.

The street is so lively, the wheels of the car turn half a circle, and there is a stall shouting, all kinds of "candied haws", "rice cakes", "saobing" and "sweet red beans". Everyone who comes and goes lingers.

The crossroads that used to circulate in the past were even more congested, and the atmosphere outside could not be hindered by a single wide carriage.

The whole section of the road abruptly dragged the horse-drawn carriage slower than the pace of pedestrians.

Liu Di's voice came in from the front: "Master, the road ahead is already impassable."

Wen Yan was sitting in the carriage, her well-manicured hair hanging down from her smooth coat.She opened her bright eyes, and at the speed that Liu Di didn't even react, a figure jumped out behind the man, and then it was like an arrow leaving the string.

In the blink of an eye, Wen Yan jumped out of the car.

Far away, there was only a figure and vague instructions left behind for him.

"The king is walking. If you want to leave, you can go back to the house for the festival."

Liu Di didn't even have time to hold the rein under his hand, until the jumping figure disappeared into the sea of ​​people, he put down his waving hand in a daze, and the man scratched his head after a while.

"Your Highness, when did you run so fast?"

After sighing, the man picked up the reins again, and obediently drove the carriage back home. Although he was blocked at the intersection, he still sent His Highness to the nearest place. In fact, the distance traveled was only a hundred steps.

Anyway, Liu Qing's qinggong would not lose His Highness.

The wind blows the fallen leaves, Wen Yan saw the figure under the old tree from a distance, the light and light robe was very fluffy, very conspicuous.

Luo Hanjue was already standing there, her eyes were closed, and the independent and cold Rong Zi had already isolated all the disturbances.

Wen Yan suddenly realized that Luo Hanjue should have been waiting here a long time ago.

It was rare for Wen Yan's throat to roll, and she became a little nervous.

Before taking a step, the girl subconsciously looked at herself twice, smoothed her cuffs, and patted her shoulder blades.But the moment she walked out of the palace, she had been tossed about a hundred and eighty times by herself in the carriage.

It was also troublesome for the robe she wore on her body.

Wen Yan breathed gently, she walked over slowly, the person standing quietly waiting under the tree suddenly opened his eyes, Luo Hanjue fixedly turned in one direction, and called out with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "You are here."

When she came to the person, the girl touched the bridge of her nose in embarrassment, "Hmm. Have you been waiting for a long time?"

"No, I just arrived too." Luo Hanjue lightly erased the time he had been waiting for.She looked at the girl's expression, and said, "You look very well dressed today, and the blue suits you very well."

"Really." Wen Yan's somewhat depressed mind immediately became active, and he took Luo Hanjue's hand with high spirits, and began to chat while walking.

They walked into the crowd of people in the busy city together, following the noise of the crowd, Wen Yan held his lover's hand, observing the expressions of the people beside him from time to time, seeing Luo Hanjue's gaze pause on something, she was excited He rushed to the front of the stall, took out coins, pocketed a handful of food, and returned to the people to offer gifts.

The beautiful eyeballs were shining brightly, and the fiery red eyes of the street seemed to be covered with a layer of glass-like elegance in her eyes.

Just looking at it like this makes people feel soft and a lot.

Luo Hanjue took a few items from her arms, and said in a low voice, "You don't need to spend so much, you are so tired moving these things, it is windy tonight, and you will catch cold easily."

Wen Yan didn't care what the woman said.With a smile on his face, he just nodded and said yes, completely obedient to the woman's gentle persuasion.But when it was time to pay again, Luo Hanjue didn't stop the interested young prince.

The woman could only follow step by step, watching the figure running from the street to the end of the alley, with her hands lightly cupped on her cuffs, and when Wen Yan was a little tired, she took out a handkerchief from her sleeve to gently wipe away the sweat from the girl's forehead.

Wen Yan followed Luo Hanjue's movements, and she muttered uncomfortably: "You don't need to wipe it for me, I'm not some kind of clay figurine, I'll disperse as soon as I blow the cold wind. How can I catch a cold so easily."

"No, the wind is still relatively cool tonight. You ran for so long just now. Once it subsides, the chill will easily seep in."

The movements of Luo Hanjue's men were undeniably careful. As soon as the tip of her fingertips touched Wen Yan's gradually warming skin, she wanted to look at the back of this disobedient child's neck. A place where wind and cold strike at will.

When Wen Yan was touched by the woman's fingertips, he shrunk his neck involuntarily, like a kitten whose soft meat was picked up, his eyes widened and he complained aggrievedly: "You still talk about me?" , your hands are cold too."

"I'm born with a low body temperature, and I'm a warrior. You and I won't have any results." Seeing the unconvinced expression of the tall slender girl, Luo Hanjue slowly smoothed her hair again, coaxing her to bow her head: "If you catch a cold , I won’t be able to leave the mansion in the next few days. Didn’t we make an appointment to go outing together, and the flowers will bloom well then, wouldn’t it be a pity if you don’t see them?”

Wen Yan could naturally hear what Luo Hanjue meant. As early as in her unified cognitive system, catching a cold was tantamount to being trained by Qian Chun. Chinese medicine.

When she thought of the medicine, the familiar bitterness rolled on her tongue.

I really don't know who is the master of the palace.

So Wen Yan just curled his lips when he heard it, and didn't say anything more.

Although the little prince's reluctance is not very good, but when Luo Hanjue really wants to wipe her sweat, he leans close and hangs his head. Luo Hanjue can lift Wen's hand without any effort. The sweat on the back of Yan's neck was also wiped off.

The woman was also laughing in her heart, and her smile was not right.But the expression on the face is still faint and calm.

Young and energetic, being shamed outright by others, of course she felt a little uncomfortable. Luo Hanjue was already prepared to be avoided by Wen Yan, but when a proud person bowed his head and bowed his head, the female general's heart It's softened a lot.

Wen Yan's words seemed endless in front of Luo Hanjue today.

Before Luo Hanjue could finish her movements, she started talking again.

From the recent leisure and trifles in the palace to the rare things I saw just now, Wen Yan spoke wonderfully, and everything seemed to be perfectly reproduced in front of Luo Hanjue's eyes. I can't suppress the joy on my brow.

Luo Hanjue responded with every word, and she looked at the girl's happy smile with gentle eyes, and the taste in her heart was as sweet as honey.

After the busy city has been visited all over, the night is getting dark.

Luo Hanjue stood at the end of the intersection and looked up at the starry night. The sky tonight was exceptionally clear. Not only was the daytime cloudless and clear, but at this point, the sky was full of stars.

She took a light breath, and the fresh air made her hazy consciousness much clearer.

She said to Wen Yan, "I am very happy today."

"Hmm." The girl looked at the woman with a smile in the corner of her eyes and continued: "Thank you, then, see you tomorrow."

Wen Yan suddenly looked at Luo Hanjue with something wrong.

But Luo Hanjue acted as if she hadn't noticed anything, and gently closed the curtain on today's date on her own.

"I seldom go out to celebrate festivals. I mostly practice martial arts, so I am very happy that you can invite me out to celebrate such an important festival today."

Again and again, "happy" was repeated in Luo Hanjue's mouth.She paused for a moment, and then it seemed that she was about to speak some "scene talk" again.

The words that were just about to be spoken were blurred by Wen Yan's sudden movement, and Luo Hanjue's lost eyes, which he didn't notice, turned into confusion.

She looked at the girl in front of her who was pinching her face with her hands, and tilted her head to express her puzzlement.

"You bastard, why are you always like this." Wen Yan was angry and funny, "Didn't I say it a long time ago, if you have anything you want to say, just tell me, if you want to play or do anything, I'm not Nothing can satisfy you."

"No, it's better to say, if I can't do what you ask, then no one in this world can do it."

Luo Hanjue pursed the corners of her lips, looking dull.

Looking at her, Wen Yan knew that something was simmering in his heart, and the reluctance on his face was almost overflowing, so he didn't intend to say a word.

I sighed in my heart, and felt a little distressed.

Wen Yan moved closer to Luo Hanjue's direction, and lowered his body to look at her just like the previous action. The woman's clear purple eyes dodged this time, and the vacillating ones just didn't look at her.

"Look at me." Wang An spoke softly, gently touching the forehead she had pinched, "I haven't seen the fireworks yet, do you want to drive me away?"

fireworks?Luo Hanjue looked up with a surprised expression.

"What? Do you think this king has a bad brain or a bad memory, and I can forget everything I have said for a long time."

"No, it's not. I just thought..."

Luo Hanjue was immediately cut off by Wen Yan in the middle of speaking, "I arranged today's itinerary very early, you don't want to tell me that you are sleepy and you are going to go back to sleep, right?"

To be honest, seeing the woman's twitching lips and silent appearance, Wen Yan's mood improved a lot.

To put it bluntly, she just likes to tease Luo Hanjue.

"Wen Yan..." He called out his name in a low voice, with a bit of embarrassment.

The little prince immediately let go of his pretentious arrogance, moved forward to embrace the woman in his arms, coaxed her quickly, and brought her to the place he had prepared earlier.

In front of Yuqiong Building——

Wen Yan stood on the steps and turned around, reaching out her hand to Luo Hanjue. She raised her eyebrows and looked at the person standing there, "What are you doing standing there? Why don't you hurry up and take a look, haven't you always wanted to watch the fireworks?"

Luo Hanjue stared at that hand, her eyelids trembled slightly, as soon as her white and slender fingertips touched it, the next second, Wen Yan's strength gently and focusedly pulled her up the steps.

Following that force, she walked to the top of the building.

After a long time, Luo Hanjue remembered it all.

The steps that night were very long, so long that she thought she could walk with Wen Yan for the rest of her life.

After entering the cabinet, it is no less cold than being blown by the wind outside. The objects served by the Yuqiong Building are all the first-class nobles in Beijing.

The first floor is higher than the first floor, and the higher you go, the more cautious the waiters are.

When the waiter opened the door, the transparent and far-reaching scenery rushed into the eyes of the visitors.

The scenery on the top floor is really too high and too far away, especially the Yuqiong Tower has specially opened up a view like floor-to-ceiling windows, and standing closer to the sidelines can take in all living beings as far as the eye can see.

"How is it? The scenery here is not bad."

Luo Hanjue looked back at the window, looking at the person leaning on the pillar not too far away, and suddenly Wen Yan saw that person approaching her in three or two steps, and looked at her face very seriously.

Luo Hanjue said directly: "Are you feeling unwell?" The woman Yingmei's brows began to wrinkle as she spoke.

This can't make people see that she is afraid of heights, Wen Yan's spiritual sense moved, allowing the system to cover up her pale face.

"There's nothing wrong with me, isn't it just looking at the scenery."

While laughing, Wen Yan dragged Luo Hanjue into his seat, and asked people to serve the drinks and fruits first, and put the person on the seat before entering his seat.

The scenery outside the window is too close, even with good protection, the sense of reality is very intense.

Wen Yan took a look, then held his breath for a while, closed his eyes tightly and opened them again, his face turned pale.

The back of her hand was covered with a layer of tenderness, and the girl's frozen eyes rolled down, and she looked to the side, relieved:

"I'm fine, I just walked too much just now, and I'm a little tired."

Luo Hanjue was worried, and whenever he was free, he would look at the girl's expression.

Finally time passed and it was the end of the day.

At the moment when the fireworks soared, the color of the sky was as bright as the daylight.

Thousands of people cheered, and every household poked their heads out to watch the extremely grand fireworks.

A beautiful fireworks prepared by someone who does not know.

Luo Hanjue raised her head and looked at everything in front of her, all the colors seemed to be within reach.

Wen Yan looked at the gorgeous fireworks in the sky, she smiled brightly, and the colorful sparks reflected on her young face, beautiful and flamboyant.

"Luo Hanjue..."

The man turned his head in response, Wen Yan's eyes reflected the ripples on Luo Hanjue's face, the girl only looked at her, her eyes were gentle, and every word was extremely gentle.

"Happy New Year."

With her black hair swaying, Luo Hanjue fixedly looked at the gentle eyes that came towards her, and gradually her eyebrows and eyes slightly curved.

Luo Hanjue held the hand that was extended to her, and at the moment when the cross was interlocked, she softly replied:

"Well, happy new year, Ah Yan."