Shangjing City had always paid attention to visiting relatives and neighbors on the morning of the thirtieth day. Those who needed to give festivals would be sent off in the morning.

Nangong Waner had also asked about it in advance and started to dress up before daybreak. With Shangjing City's Dong Dong Ri's bone-piercing coldness, Nangong Waner woke up early to take a bath, and it was him who personally brought the hot water.

At dawn of the same day, Ju Xiang could be considered to have woken up early as well. After all, the house would be rather busy during the New Year, so Ju Xiang woke up a while earlier and planned to get busy.

When Ju Xiang had just walked into the courtyard, he had already taken a bath. As he was humming a small tune, he sat in front of the dressing mirror and put on an extremely charming and seductive makeup.

Ju Xiang thought that he had heard wrongly, as if he had heard some singing early in the morning. Look at the sky. It's very early, and the moon hasn't even set yet.

Ju Xiang anxiously asked for confirmation in his heart, and with three steps and two steps, he quietly walked over and opened Nangong Waner's door. "Oh my god, ghost …" At this time, before the sky brightened, a person sat in Nangong Waner's room and focused on looking at the mirror. Ju Xiang naturally wouldn't think that Nangong Waner was up early in the morning dressing up, and shut the door in shock.

Ju Xiang's disturbance did not affect Nangong Waner much, but instead made him jump and run over to open the door happily. "Ju Xiang, why are you so early, is my makeup good? This is just a bit of makeup, did it scare you? I still have a few hours to go. I want to draw properly so I don't have to attend to you. Go and busy yourself with what I have to do. " After Nangong Waner finished speaking, he closed the door and went back to his room while jumping and jumping.

Ju Xiang really wanted to suspect that Nangong Waner had fallen asleep while embroidering in his room. Otherwise, how could it have been so long?

Just when Ju Xiang thought that he would not make it for breakfast, and was about to knock on the door, Nangong Waner opened it. With a smile on his face, he walked out with lotus-like steps, reflecting the warm winter sun. Since you're dressed like this, Ju Xiang would think that you went to the Heavenly Court to eat breakfast. "

Faced with Ju Xiang's teasing, Nangong Waner was not annoyed at all. He beamed and jumped, "Let's go, Ju Xiang, I have a big plan for today, no matter what you say, I won't be angry. Let's go to the dining hall to find my father, the Lord Assistant Minister."

Ju Xiang could not see through his young miss any more. After eating breakfast, he dressed himself like he was about to become an immortal, and even mentioned that he had some big plan. Ju Xiang raised his eyebrows for a while, looked at Nangong Waner's back for a while, and then followed suit.

"What?" My father has already gone to the Prince Zhan's Mansion? " Ju Xiang had not even reached the dining hall when he heard all of his conversations with Madam Yang in the dining hall.

Madam Yang saw that Nangong Waner was dressed as if he was going to make a blind date, and made his guess even deeper, that there was something between and Prince Zhan. Madam Yang was an open-minded person, he did not directly ask about it, but pretended to be unaware, "That's right, your father has a lot of things to do today, and he still has to come back in the evening to help me with the matters in the residence.

"How can my father be like that? Why didn't he inform me when he's going to the Prince Zhan's Mansion?" Nangong Waner said to Madam Yang as he pouted his lips unhappily.

Madam Yang looked at Nangong Waner's disappointed expression, but smiled and said nothing, "When did your father go out to do something for you?"

Nangong Waner wanted to give it back, but the words were right on the tip of his tongue, he himself was choked and was unable to speak. He couldn't possibly tell Madam Yang that he was going to seduce Chu Xiuhan today, and make him forget about his previous hatred.

"Then... "Then how long has it been since my father left? Do I still have enough time to catch up to him?" Nangong Waner asked softly.

Your father had something to do today, so he might have to leave after Prince Zhan's Mansion. When you return in the afternoon, you would have to go to the Liu Estate to deliver the festival gift. If you want to join in on the fun, then follow your father to the Liu Estate. Madam Yang held back his laughter and said to Nangong Waner.

"Mother!" Nangong Waner called out somewhat anxiously.

"Hey, what for?" Madam Yang smiled and asked Nangong Waner.

"Mom, I won't tell you anymore, I won't be eating breakfast. If dad comes back, I'll come and find him." Nangong Waner puffed his cheeks in anger, his eyes like a gust of wind as he left.

Just as Ju Xiang arrived at the dining hall, he saw that Nangong Waner had left again like a gust of wind. Ju Xiang stared at the Assistant Minister Mistress in shock, "Madam, what happened to the young miss? You don't want to eat breakfast? "

Madam Yang laughed, "Your daughter has grown up, and is thinking too much. Ju Xiang, clean up some food and take it to the young miss's room."

Nangong Waner returned to his room dejectedly. He was in no mood to eat breakfast, so he took off his hair ornaments while sitting in front of the dressing mirror.

Nangong Waner kept stroking the hair hairpin in his hand. This was given to her by Chu Xiuhan before he went to battle, he had personally helped her put it on, "I really want to see him. Nangong Waner looked at his reflection in the mirror and sighed deeply.

"Miss, aren't you going to eat breakfast? Madame, for fear that you might starve, let me bring you some of these for breakfast. " Ju Xiang asked Nangong Waner, and in the time it took for him to speak, he had already laid out the breakfast on the table.

Nangong Waner was a little negative, and could not even eat a few mouthfuls.

"To think that you would miss the scene of Chu Xiuhan eating together with your food, you don't even bother to pick up the dishes with your hands." Nangong Waner mumbled absentmindedly as he looked at his hand holding the food.

Ju Xiang did not hear what Nangong Waner said clearly, he felt that Nangong Waner had been weird since before dawn today, and he did not know what to say at all. Ju Xiang brought a bowl of white porridge over to Nangong Waner, "Miss, what did you say? Drink some porridge. "

Seeing the porridge, Nangong Waner remembered the scene back in Jin City's Shi Yuan County, where he had a bad stomach from being gluttonous, Chu Xiuhan coaxed him to eat the porridge.

Nangong Waner scooped up a spoonful of porridge and put it into his mouth, but his tears seemed to be a little disappointing as they fell into the bowl. Nangong Waner was afraid that Ju Xiang would see it, so he immediately lowered his head, and took the chance while Ju Xiang was busy, Nangong Waner quietly pulled on his sleeves and wiped his tears.

"Ju Xiang, you can leave, I woke up early today, and I want to go back to sleep. You must be very busy today at New Year, don't worry about me, go back to your own business." Nangong Waner lowered his head and walked back to the bed. He pulled on the blanket and laid down with his back facing Ju Xiang, as if he was really going to sleep.

Ju Xiang had no choice, he quickly cleaned up the table and left.