"Eight ye, I think we have nothing to say. What's more, it's getting late. I should take my second brother back Guo Luo Luo's family stood at the door, full of resistance.

Eight Ye didn't seem to hear her words, but said softly: "my house is cold and quiet. You'd better stay for the Spring Festival. If you are worried about the nonsense of outsiders, you can take big brother and second elder brother with you. Let's go to Chuang Tzu to celebrate the new year. No one will know. "

This implied that he only wanted to spend the Spring Festival with her.

"I think I've made it clear enough that there is no relationship between us. If we get along too close, our reputation will be bad." Guo Luo's resolute way.

This man, what should he do now? Is it interesting to talk to her about this?

She thought that the pretentious manner now could make her forget the things he had done.

What she cares about is not how she used to spoil Aruna.

It's about how he hurt Aruna when he was spoiling her.

She can accept his three wives and four concubines, but at any rate, she should respect each other.

At least that way, it's also a couple who love each other and respect each other.

And he had trampled her dignity and soul to pieces!

Hearing this, eight Ye Mou light slightly turns.

He looked at the woman standing at the door, her white oval face.

Under the slender willow eyebrows, there is a pair of Phoenix eyes full of emotion, but always showing a touch of sadness.

She wore a lilac flag dress, and her high vertical collar made her elegant.

After quiet for a while, eight Ye gently rubbed the white jade ring finger and said: "I don't care about reputation. As long as you want, I can let us have a relationship, everything can start again."

With that, he looked at her with burning eyes, waiting for her answer.

Eight Ye's words, to Guo Luo Luo Shi, is undoubtedly ridiculous.

Start over?

It's light!

Had known this, at the beginning if hurt her a little bit less, has been walking not better?

She was wounded all over the body, and to start over again, just want to smooth his injury to her?

Think of this, Guo Luo Luo Shi sends out a sneer from the bottom of his heart.

A pair of Phoenix eyes did not take any emotion to look at eight ye, impatiently said: "eight ye, as early as the time when the suspension letter arrived, we had already completely ended, it is impossible to start again, there is no good to start."

With that, she turned out of the hall.

And pull two elder brother who shed tears in the courtyard, left Lian Qin palace.

This time, no one stopped her...

in this way, other people's families were happily waiting for the lunar new year.

But eight Ye's house, but cold.

Of course, he is a king.

Naturally, you can't live without women and excitement.

But the excitement is not in the surface, but in the heart.

If a person's heart is cold, no matter how busy the house is, how many firecrackers, it is also lonely.

The Spring Festival of the Qing Dynasty usually begins on the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month and ends on the 20th of the first month.

All in all, there was nearly a month before and after.

However, when the emperor, it was the 26th of the twelfth lunar month that the seal was sealed.

On the first day of the first month of the first month, we started to write and seal again.

All in all, it's only a five-day holiday.

Moreover, since entering the customs, the Qing emperors have been diligent and their annual leave has been reduced to one day.

After the new year's Eve, we have to start writing on the first day of the new year's day.

In particular, people like the fourth master are busy with official business even after they have finished writing.

Not only are you busy, but you also have to call on princes and ministers to discuss matters.

It's really tiring to be his henchman!

On New Year's Eve, the fourth master got up at three o'clock in the morning and went to the halls to pick up incense and offer sacrifices to gods and ancestors.

Then, the "seal ceremony".

Every emperor of the Qing Dynasty will strictly abide by this rule.

Because in the ancient times when only reading was high, the position of pen holder was always very high.

As for those who are diligent in writing, the emperor can write a lot of imperial pens every year.

It is a great country. Everything is written by the emperor.

Every stroke has a bearing on people's livelihood.

Therefore, the position of Yubi is extraordinary.

In this way, only after the pen is sealed, from New Year's Eve to the first day of the new year's day, the fourth master can't start writing.

Even in case of emergency, they can only give instructions or order someone to write on their behalf.

However, he wrote many "Fu" characters in advance, all of which were kept in the main hall of Qianqing palace and hung up to retain his good fortune.

When the new year's banquet is held, it will be rewarded to the princes and ministers, as well as the concubines.

After finishing the ceremony, the fourth master was anxious to discuss some things.After the meeting, he took the Dragon chariot directly and went to Yongshou palace.

Su Peisheng stood beside the Dragon chariot, his head just up to the height of the Dragon chariot.

He glanced at the fourth master secretly and then withdrew his eyes.

Well, look at the look of returning home like an arrow.

I'm afraid the emperor planned to spend New Year's Eve with the empress a few days ago?

Also, the emperor seldom gives himself a day of annual leave.

Oh, no, it's half a day off, not even half a day.

So, naturally, I want to stay with the queen.

A moment later, the Dragon chariot of the fourth Master arrived at Yongshou palace.

When he got off the chariot, he raised his hand slightly and motioned Su Peisheng not to sing.

Su Peisheng immediately stopped talking.

In fact, he didn't intend to sing the newspaper.

Because since the empress was pregnant, the emperor showed sympathy for her and refused to let her salute.

Let alone the cold weather, how can I bear to let her out to meet.

After entering the hall, he glanced at the room.

After not seeing Ruo Yin, she asked mammy Liu, "where is your master?"

"When I go back to the emperor, my mother has just finished her breakfast. She says she is sleepy and is resting in it."

Smell speech, the fourth master chuckles a, secretly she is a lazy cat, raised a foot to enter inside.

When he got inside, he went straight to the bed.

And the servants in the house went out one by one.

The fourth master lifted the curtain of the bed, and saw the woman leaning on her side, nestled in the rouge colored brocade quilt.

Most of his head, also hidden in the brocade quilt, revealed only a smooth forehead and a head of scattered green silk.

He sat down by the bed and rubbed his black hair.

Then, from her hair to her cheek, to the petal like red lips.

"Well... The emperor is so annoying that he wakes people up when he comes." Ruo Yin complains lazily.

The strength of the fourth master has always been unimportant.

Even when she was asleep, she didn't know how to be gentle.

She was rubbing her face.

Seeing him awake, the corner of the fourth master's mouth raised a good look.

Then he stood up and unbuttoned himself by the bed.

When he had only a bright yellow lining, he calmly opened a corner of the quilt and went into the bed.

"It's cold." Suddenly, a lot of men have entered the quilt because of the warm air.

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