Jingyue felt a moment of relaxation and ran happily towards the silver arrow and silver wind frightened by the sound of fireworks.

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"damn..." Xiao Chen's face is gloomy and terrible. He tugs his fist hard and holds back his anger. He calls Xing Yi and Xing er.

"Master..." They look at Xiao Chen's face and swallow their saliva. They look at Xiao Chen with fear. They don't know why Xiao Chen, who just talked and laughed with Jing Yue, has changed his face in a twinkling of an eye.

"According to the king's command, no fireworks shall be set off within ten li of the palace. Those who violate it will be killed!" Xiao Chen cold incomparable vomit out this words, head also didn't return of entered a room, leave in situ gape of sentence one and sentence two people.

Fireworks are not allowed on this new year's day, which

Xing Yi and Xing Er set their eyes on Jing Yue. Their faces changed for a while, and they quietly turned around and went out to the outside of the palace. The new year's Eve was not a good time. Before long, the palace became a vacuum.

Even the sound of fireworks did not come. Jing Yue was curious for a long time. Did the ancient people not like to play this?

Is it a ceremony?

The end is too fast, only a few efforts, there is no trace.

On the first day of the lunar new year, Jing Yue was picked up by Xiao Chen before she woke up. She wanted to go to the palace to celebrate the new year, to pay New Year's greetings to the Empress Dowager and the emperor, and to see Xiao Chen's nanny. There were a lot of things waiting for Jing Yue. Jing Yue accompanied Yinjian and Yinfeng to make trouble in the middle of the night yesterday, and now she was sleeping soundly.

"No!" Jing Yue pulls the quilt and covers her head, ignoring Xiao Chen.

"Jingyue..." Xiao Chen's face is a black, step forward to join quilt together to embrace Jing Yue.

"Ah..." Jing Yue was startled and quickly got her head out of the quilt. She stared at Xiao Chen's sad face: "Xiao Chen I regret being your imperial concubine Why don't we talk about it, and I'll be your underground lover? "

"Pa!"

"Oh dear!"

Xiao Chen mercilessly slapped on Jing Yue's buttocks and said with a cold face: "immediately, immediately, change clothes and go into the palace with me."

"Woo woo People know... " Jingyue blinked tears and eyes, watching Xiao Chen turn around and make complaints about him. Domestic violence! Complain, complain! (author: the complaint is invalid!)

Jingyue stepped into the palace again. All the way, Jingyue was sleepy. When she got into the palace, she gathered her spirits. Looking at the towering gate, Jingyue suddenly felt uncomfortable. She sighed and followed Xiao Chen into the palace.

Jing Yue, who was always talkative, didn't say a word on the way, until she went into the palace of the emperor and paid homage to the emperor. Jing Yue stood on one side and looked at these people with indifference. She pretended to be so eager though she had no feelings. There was a sense of irony in her eyes.

After that, he followed Xiao Ye to visit the Empress Dowager's palace. After a visit, Jing Yue turned to the imperial garden. Xiao Chen and empress Xiao Ye all went to the ancestral temple. Jing Yue accompanied the Empress Dowager in the imperial garden with a group of concubines.

"Empress dowager, how beautiful the plum blossom is." Fu ruoqing helped the Empress Dowager to walk in the front, while Jing Yue hung her head behind them.

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