C67

New Year's Eve.

The table was full of dishes customized from Jade Magnolia Restaurant. On New Year's Eve each year, Lin Chu Yue still decided to make a extravagant meal.

As he said that, Lin Chu Yue poured a second cup of wine for himself, and once again toasted the men, women and children present: "This second cup of wine, I shall still toast to all of you. Ever since my father left, all of you have been staying in Lin Family and not abandoning him. Raising his head, he gulped down the second cup of wine before Lin Chu Yue smiled at the crowd.

After the third cup of wine was filled, Lin Chu Yue once again said: "After today, it will become last year. Regardless of whether we were bitter or sweet last year, the future will be beautiful for us. After drinking the third cup of wine, Lin Chu Yue still wanted to say something. But at this moment, the Lin Mansion's door was pushed open.

Everyone turned to look at the tall figure, only to see the Flame King walking in with a group of guards.

Kun Peng laughed as he squeezed in beside Hong Lang. The guards of the Flame King's Mansion also found a seat and sat down, not caring about the look of Sky Wolf and the others as if they wanted to pinch them to death. "In the future, our Duke has said that we will celebrate the new year in the Lin Mansion."

Feeling this unique atmosphere, Kun Peng and the others lifted their wine cups. Not caring if they used this wine cup or not, they all gulped down the fine wine in the cup, "Good wine, we wish the Her Royal Highness a hundred years of good harmony."

"Hey, how poor is Flame King's Mansion?" Hong Lang's face darkened. How shameless were these people? They were all in Lin Mansion, and almost slept there. Now, they were going to fight over territory with them during the new year.

"Aiya, brother Hong Lang, it's the new year and you look gloomy, these words were said by our Prince, from today onwards, we are both Flame King's Mansion's guards, why don't you find our Prince to argue with us?"

Kun Peng's words caused the faces of Hong Lang and the rest to darken. They had nothing better to do, but with the King Yan's treacherous personality, they were just looking for destruction.

"What are you doing here?" Isn't the palace supposed to be a banquet? " Looking at the snow on Feng Yan's body, Lin Chu Yue reached out and flicked away the snow on her purple clothes.

Seeing that, Liu Er immediately got up and made way for the seats. Looking at the Flame King and his young miss, the smile in his eyes was extremely sweet, "His Majesty the Flame King, our young miss has been waiting for you since the afternoon.

"Liu Er, you don't want to eat anymore, right?" Liu Er's words caused her to roll her eyes. How could she wait for Feng Yan?

Although she said that, Lin Chu Yue's expression betrayed her. Everyone looked at the shy little girl and chuckled, "Young miss, we saw it all, you will occasionally look towards the entrance, and I thought the snow on the ground had not been swept clean."

"Grandma Zhang …" Lin Chu Yue looked at Grandma Zhang helplessly. It seemed that these people were not planning to let her go today.

"Because there is no Yue'er in the palace." When Feng Yan's words entered everyone's ears, the sweetness that was filled with love and love caused goosebumps to rise all over the place.

Looking at the bashful expression of the little girl in his arms, if it wasn't for him being concerned about the people present, he would have already fiercely kissed her lips.

Suppressing the flames in his heart, Feng Yan hugged Lin Chu Yue tightly.

"Her Royal Highness, after I finish this, Your Highness will immediately head to Lin Mansion. Aiyo, Her Royal Highness, why are you blushing? Do you have a fever? Wang Feng, quickly show it to Her Royal Highness!" Kun Peng's loud voice made everyone burst out in laughter.

Be it Li Le or Wang Feng, they were all being suppressed by their clan. They had never laughed as unrestrainedly as they did today, and both felt joy from the bottom of their hearts.

Whether it was China or the Yanzhou, all they needed to do was see Master's happiness.

The guards of the Flame King's Mansion were naturally of the same opinion. New Year's Day was basically meaningless to them, and they did not have much of an impression of it. However, this was the first time they felt New Year's aura.

It had been countless years since the old wangfei had passed away, and the king had never been so happy about it. It was only when they met the Lady Lin that they felt that the prince had slowly turned back into a true 'person'.

Unknowingly, a few jars of fine wine had been drunk. Maybe everyone was drunk, but today they had let down all their defenses.

It was already past midnight, and Lin Chu Yue was lying on the bed. Her face was flushed from drinking too much wine.

"Yue Er." Lying on the bed, Feng Yan looked at the drunk Lin Chu Yue and covered her lips to fiercely kiss that pair of fragrance.

He thought that he wasn't a righteous man, and a beauty in his heart was a woman he loved with his life, so how could he let go of such an opportunity?

The moonlight was blocked by the floating clouds as it lightly shone on the floating bed curtain.

The next day.

Lin Chu Yue blushed as she stared at the man sleeping by her side with her black jade eyes.

This was not the first time she discovered that Feng Yan was a different person with a different appearance from the others. She had long, curvy eyelashes, and a tall, straight nose.

With one hand on his head and the other gently sliding on the side of Feng Yan's face, by some strange coincidence, Lin Chu Yue bent over and kissed Feng Yan's lips.

However, just as Lin Chu Yue who had stolen the incense was about to retreat, she was held tightly in her arms by Feng Yan. "Kiss this king, are you still thinking of running away?" The smile was at the corner of his mouth, sinister to the point that it made people's hearts tremble, Lin Chu Yue saw the situation and struggled, wanting to escape, but how could Feng Yan let go of the delicacy at the corner of his mouth?

Therefore —

In the afternoon, faint snowflakes floated in the sky. Outside the door, Kun Peng and Hong Lang looked at each other with murderous intent flashing across their eyes.

Kun Peng's large hand slowly reached to his waist, that was where the blade was, and Hong Lang did the same, half squinting his wolf-like eyes, his hand slowly approaching the blade at his waist.

"Sign the life and death agreement, you're not allowed to go back on your words." The killing intent became stronger and stronger, Kun Peng took a deep breath, and prepared to fight to the death.

"You can't go back on your word."