Chapter 140

I put it on the table. He was very quiet and didn't cry. He touched its long hair and licked my hand. It was very cute. "Yes, I like dogs so much."

Holding it, I almost wanted to kiss its nose. Afraid that the seventh prince would see a joke, he restrained some smiles and said, "how can you give me a dog?"

He smiled, approached me and touched the snow-white dog: "isn't today the year of the dog? I'll give you a dog."

I covered my mouth and smiled: "if it was the year of the pig, would you give me a pig? If it was the year of the snake? I was terrible. What about that thing?" it was soft, boneless and terrible. A bite would be fatal.

He looked at me: "can you wait until the year of the snake?"

I am silent. Yes, the year of the snake is separated by several years? How can I stay.

Thought and smiled: "I'm outside the palace. You can come out in the future."

He didn't turn around on this topic. I'm afraid many people know that I like freedom. I like living my own life. I won't stay in the palace for a long time.

"Give it a name!" he said faintly, with a lot of disappointment in his tone.

I thought for a moment and said, "look at his roundness. It's better to call him roundness!"

"Tacky," he said disdainfully.

"That's called white." all white hair.

"Ugly." he was very picky.

Don't you just give it to me? As soon as my idea came up, I said, "call it Xiaoxie."

He looked at me: "it's better to call it Xueer, white as snow, like snow."

"I don't want it?" I spit out my tongue: "it clearly refers to me. I have to call it round, small round. I want to make you a big round. I hold it and play.

I like playing with small animals. It's very cute.

However, how can a palace maid raise these little things in the palace? I like it.

"I still can't say it's mine. I have to say it's yours." I touched my white hair.

He vomited and looked sideways at me: "something has finally grown."

"I'm so stupid." I like it very much. The more I see it, the more lovely it is. It's good to put it in his study.

And the people in Chongge palace, knowing it was his, would not bully it.

"Are you going to the theatre tonight?" he asked me softly.

I thought for a moment. I rubbed my face on the dog's hair and shook my head. "I'm not interested."

"Out of the palace?" he asked again.

I can't believe he asked.

After a while, he turned his head and said, "then it's in the palace!"

I hurried forward and smiled, "no, I didn't hear wrong. It's really out of the palace."

"There should be a lantern party tonight," he said softly.

I almost didn't jump up: "great. At the Lantern Festival, I like to watch the lanterns. In the dark, I don't feel black and noisy. I can also wear masks and follow them. It's enough. Then, I feel very happy."

"You're so happy that you haven't left the palace. Wait for me in the Palace first. When the play starts, I'll go to the pavilion palace."

I nodded, "OK, OK."

Chinese new year, a happy day, has made a mess of relations harmonious.

I always don't believe that days are like edge ice. There is no room for change. Those who look up and look down always dodge. It's not my style. Well, it's not my way.

In this way, as long as I don't force others, I can be very comfortable.

I finally looked forward to the coming of night. The seventh prince went to the cloud Pavilion palace, so I put on thick clothes and waited for him.

Before long, he came back. I greeted him with a smile: "is it busy over there?"

"Not yet. Let's go through the back door."

Not yet. He must be used to the prosperous life in the palace, but how lonely it is to say so.

Out of the palace through the back door, it was quiet. No one came and went, only the shadow of the imperial guard standing.

As soon as I went outside the palace, I was excited. There are not many ordinary people.

I like to see such things. People live and work in peace and contentment. At the end of the year, they can dance dragon lanterns and make lanterns.

In every place, there are different cultures and customs.

The lanterns are very unique. They are also painted with flowers, plants, fish and birds. I'm very excited. They are all color drawings. It's not an ordinary black-and-white landscape.

There are a lot of people, crowded around.

The seventh Prince naturally took my hand, and I didn't feel anything wrong. There are many people here, so it's easy to get separated.

When I went to eat rob cake, I thought, how can the prince eat such things?

However, he actually looked at me and ate. He bowed his head and asked, "that's it?"

I laughed happily: "of course, come on, try it. I like this very much in Qinhuai."

He put a turnip cake in his mouth. He ate it very gracefully. He didn't like me. He took a small bite and tasted it carefully. Finally, I thought it was delicious. I gently hooked my lips and smiled.

There were some scraps on the corners of my lips. I consciously stretched out my hand and wiped them off for him: "so you eat the same as me."

"You two are really good friends." the grandma who sells turnip cake looked at us and smiled.

I quickly stretched out my hand and blushed: "where, we are not a couple?"

"Go and see the dragon lantern." he took my hand again and walked into the crowd.

The fireworks set off, and the crowd became excited. He held me tightly for fear that I would be scattered.

I looked up at the fireworks. In the boundless darkness, the dazzling light spread out in the air, so charming. But it will disappear in an instant.

"Do you like fireworks?" he asked in a low voice.

I looked fascinated: "I like it so much, so brilliant."

"After a while, there will be no more and no more?"

I turned my head and smiled: "however, it was once beautiful. So many people lamented that the brilliance of its life is enough. People say that fireworks are lonely, because they can only flash in the dark and end. However, fireworks are gorgeous. It is enough compared with many things."

He didn't speak. His eyes looked at me. The light leaked out was more beautiful than fireworks.

However, I dare not look deeply, for fear that I will indulge in the brilliant light waves.

"Look, the fireworks are very beautiful." I pointed to the brilliance of the sky, and my heart held its breath. The big fireworks are blooming in the air. There are no colorful spots, but they are as beautiful as sparks. Decorated with amazing eyes on faces, so beautiful.

He looked up at: "fireworks, but also good-looking."

I smiled: "of course it looks good, but you never watch it."

It was near the end. I was afraid that the people in the Bureau would be too crowded when they withdrew. I took him and said, "go and guess the lantern riddle."

His hand was slightly stiff, and then he took my hand: "it's time to go back?"

"Don't be so early. Watch it for a while." I don't want to go back.

"It's nearly midnight," he said softly.

I looked at him with begging eyes: "one more time, one more time."

"Aren't you tired?" he looked down at me.

"Not tired, not tired. I forgot. You haven't recovered yet? You'll go back after a while."

He ran behind him and pushed his waist with both hands: "go and see the mask. That's also the culture of Yan Dynasty."

He smiled helplessly. As soon as he pulled my hand, I almost threw myself on him, and the smell of clean fragrance came into his nose.

"You have to talk about culture."

"No, it's true," I said cautiously.

There are all kinds of masks, cattle, ghosts, snakes and gods.

I pulled his hand: "hurry up, I'll give you a mask as a return gift for the new year. Do you like cattle or horses?" I quickly chose: "I think it's still good-looking. Come on, I'll put it on you and see if it looks like." I said with some pranks that I would put it on him.

The seventh Prince grabbed my wrist and asked with deep eyes, "do you know what you mean by wearing a mask for me?"

I shook my head, "where do I know?" I shrugged. Is there any reason why I can't wear this. "Lower your body and try it on."

He was obedient and didn't say anything. He leaned slightly so that I could put a mask on him on tiptoe.

The man who sold the mask smiled and said, "wear it all your life and be beautiful."

What does this mean? As soon as I released my hand, the seventh Prince grabbed it and said in a low voice, "don't think about that. Don't be bound by these."

He's right. Why bother? Just be happy.

The mask gently wanted to be worn on his face. The sound of the broken wind made me look aside.

The seventh Prince's hand was faster. He grabbed the mask in one hand and flashed around my waist in the other.

Someone screamed and half of the mask fell to the ground.

In front of us were three people in black. The snow sword was bright and cold in the light.

I can't see the expression clearly. I can only see three pairs of cold eyes.

I grabbed the clothes of the seventh Prince and was afraid.

It was the assassin who came out inexplicably. Did he want to assassinate him or me?

The pedestrians on the street ran clean in an instant for fear of suffering from fish in the pond.

"It's for your trouble," said the seventh prince with a smile.

I swallowed my mouth: "I don't know them."

I laughed louder, "just because you don't know them doesn't mean they don't know you and want to play."

Such a thing, thanks to his smile, I stared at him: "I don't have the courage."

The next moment, he picked me up, hovered and entangled with those people in black.

God, I can't see it. He really dares to play. People hold a sword. Moreover, he holds my waist second-hand and asks me to fight horizontally.

I'm dead. It must be his playfulness.

The wind was blowing in my ears. I didn't dare to see it. I just felt that it would go up and down, hit this and that. I screamed with fear.

Some people's good voice, loose, I don't know who's face.

The seventh Prince let me go and praised me: "you're powerful. Look, let you run away."

Is it? I grabbed his clothes, patted his chest and felt dizzy.

"Chuxue, are you okay?" he looked down at me with a smile.