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Mu Qingyang was not polite. He took the fire from his ancestors and lit the first fireworks. In fact, it was a walk in the street. When the first bucket of fireworks flew into the sky, the others were handed over to the people to light one by one. This group of masters stood under the eaves and looked at the fireworks scattered in the sky and praised the beauty of the fireworks.

In this way, it is already the biggest value of these fireworks.

After watching the fireworks, in the early morning, according to Yancheng's division, they want to eat a bowl of dumplings, which symbolizes the happy reunion. But basically, everyone is not hungry. After a few symbolic mouthfuls of dumplings, they finally can't hold on and have to go back to sleep.

"Miss, water..."

Mu bingyue's lips are trembling. She wants to ask more, but she hears the voice of Qiuju knocking on the door.

"You, you are..."

She seemed to know why the lights were turned off so early in the yard.

Mu bingyue couldn't believe it and took a step back.

How?

In the dark, she did not see anything, only felt that the figure flashed a cold and familiar breath.

This breath, let her feel afraid and frightening, for a time, she did not even know what to do.

This person's body, seems to have a kind of let her extremely familiar breath.

"You..."

Mu bingyue's face suddenly changed and became extremely ugly.

In the dark, this figure is long and straight, in the dark night, towards the direction of the moon, slowly, a little bit of walking over

That sigh voice, seems to be more cold, inexplicable, in Mu bingyue did not have any preparation, suddenly stood up.

The other side still did not answer, mu bingyue's face became more indifferent.

Mu bingyue looks cautious and coldly looks at the person in the dark and says in a cool voice: "who is your excellency? Why hide in the dark and not talk? "

The people there did not speak, but did not escape, but sighed slightly in the dark.

Mu bingyue eyebrows slowly twist, in the eyes, flashed a trace of cold air, indifferent eyes, for a time flash people and bone chilling cold air.

But there was no voice from the people there, and no one answered her.

"Who is there?" Almost the first time, mu bingyue reflected that some people were there and some people were peeping in the dark. This feeling made her very uncomfortable. She could not help frowning and asked in a cold voice.

Immediately she turned back, one eye pupil coldly glanced at the place where the sound came out.

Autumn chrysanthemum left, mu bingyue did not light a candle, but went to the room in the dark. After a few steps, she seemed to hear some strange sound, and her forward steps were not help but stagnated.

Seeing mu bingyue, Qiuju didn't want to say more, so she sighed and nodded: "OK, I'll go first, miss."

"No, you go straight. I'll have some myself." Mu bingyue road.

Qiuju nodded and said, "I know, miss. I'll light the candle for Miss first."

"Qiuju, you go to fetch water. I'll just take a bath. I don't need a big tub. I can use a small bucket. Do you understand?" Mu bingyue looks at the autumn chrysanthemum and says positively.

Qiuju first sent mu bingyue into the room. The candle in the room didn't light. Qiuju frowned strangely. What's going on? It doesn't look like aunt Xiu's style at all. Aunt Xiu won't be so careless. What's going on?

Qiu Ju sighed, nodded and said, "well, miss, since you said that Then I'll listen to the young lady. "

"It's OK. Go." Mu bingyue shakes her head and says nothing to Qiuju.

Looking at mu bingyue's appearance, Qiuju was inexplicably worried. She could not help sighing, but said: "Miss, you..."

"Needless to say, go and get me some water to wash and then go to bed." Mu bingyue looks at the autumn chrysanthemum here and says a little tired.

"Miss, but..."

"No need." Mu bingyue shakes her head and sighs helplessly. She turns her head and looks at Qiuju. She says, "we have been busy for a year. I think everyone is very tired and let them go to sleep well."

Qiu Ju and mu bingyue looked at each other. Seeing mu bingyue's eyes with a faint trace, Qiuju was not in a hurry. She sighed and said helplessly, "Miss, don't worry, maybe It was aunt Xiu. They were so tired at night that they couldn't help but go to bed first. Or I'm going to wake them up now? "

The master and the servant went back to the yard in silence all the way, but the yard was quiet, and there was no sound at all.

Although two people have been separated, but mu bingyue can't escape the missing in the heart. The mood of the star dark is just like a barrier in the heart. How can she get over it.

Her heart, in such a festival, began to miss a person crazily, and that person, is exactly star dark.

She was sad and unhappy.

Mu bingyue's heart is a bit sour.Autumn chrysanthemum said no more voice, mu bingyue is also silent down, master and servant two people walking on the road full of snow, rustling, this sound sounds, it is a bit strange.

Qiuju shook her head and said: "nothing, today's new year, I just feel that the young lady is not happy, so I sighed."

"Qiuju, what's the matter? No matter what you say, I promise you won't be angry Mu bingyue looks back and looks at the autumn chrysanthemum, and says a sentence with some discomfort.

Qiu Ju turns her head and looks at mu bingyue's two eyes. She seems to have something to say.

"Qiuju, what's the matter?" At this time, there was no sound in the night, only the rustling sound of the master and servant's feet stepping on the snow, and even though the sigh of Qiuju was very low, mu bingyue could hear it clearly and asked casually.

Walking slowly, Qiuju sighed at one side.

Mu Qingyang, as the successor of the Lin family's next generation, was also drunk with a lot of wine. At this moment, she was walking unsteadily. Mu bingyue was really worried about seeing her off. Besides, the snowflakes were slowly floating outside. She felt that she was quite poetic and had a beautiful feeling when she was walking on the road Chaos, a walk on this road, it is also suitable.

Mu bingyue refused Mu Qingyang's offer and insisted on walking back slowly with Qiuju.

"Autumn chrysanthemum, you step back!" Mu bingyue looks back at the direction of the door, and her voice is Chen Leng. She says to the autumn chrysanthemum outside.

"Miss, you..."

"Qiuju, step back! You don't have to come and serve tonight Mu bingyue said again, and her voice became serious.