Chapter 397

It seems that Xiao Tsuen was angry last time and learned to be honest.

After a palace dinner, everyone went to Taihe palace. Jiang evening white thought that he could take the opportunity to see the place where they usually went to the court, and then he found the gate of Taihe hall closed and could not be seen.

She took back her sight with disappointment.

The square in front of Taihe hall has put a lot of fireworks. All people stand on one side, surrounded by Xiao Quan, and slightly rise up. At the moment when the fireworks are lit in front of the palace people, they will ring and the next moment, fireworks will explode in the night sky above.

In a moment, everyone's eyes were lit up, and then the river was white. When I saw this scene, I couldn't help smiling. I was filled with hope for the next year.

Fireworks have been put for a long time, the touch in Jiang's white heart disappears, and there is more hand in the back neck. The warm hand is gently pressed and rubbed in her back neck. Qi Qingxing is leaning close to her side and whispers: "don't always look up at your head, and your neck will be very uncomfortable later."

Jiang later white heard words down, found that it was a bit sour, but the hand kneading the back neck helped her ease the sour, so she was comfortable a lot.

"After watching the fireworks, did you go back?" Jiang asked in a whisper in the evening.

Qi Qingxing nodded, "is it hungry?"

Because I still have to go back to dinner later, I didn't eat more at the Palace Banquet. I just tasted some cakes. However, after those courtiers gave their words to celebrate their years, and experienced the singing and dancing of the ladies, the pastry was digested.

When he was hungry, Jiang felt that the whole person was cold a lot. He wrapped his cloak subconsciously and hugged the mother Tang in her arms. She didn't know why, even if she was holding the mother Tang tightly, she felt cold.

It seems that the soup mother in her arms is not so hot.

Qi Qingxing also found her hand was a little cold, wrapped her hand in the palm, and whispered, "let's go back first."

"That Lord..." he said Jiang was a little hesitant in the evening.

Qi Hou Ye stood behind Xiao Quan. She and Qi Qingxing were lazy to squeeze forward, just standing outside to see, and now, Qi Hou Ye is separated from him and does not know how many people.

Qi Qingxing pinched her hand, took her to the outside, and walked and whispered, "I will speak to my father."

"OK." The river is late to white.

Fortunately, the guards around are all lingo people. Lingo is also present. He saw someone walking outside. He jumped his eyebrows and asked for his responsibility. When he saw Jiang evening white and Qi Qingxing, lingo stopped his steps and turned to stare at the emperor.

Even if he did not know Jiang evening white and Qi Qingxing, he saw his eldest man's attitude of opening one eye and closing one eye, and also had a mind to be able to be able to see, and looked away from his eyes and pretended not to see.

When Jiang evening white and Qi Qingxing walk out of the crowd, stand in the corridor, and lean forward to see the situation over Taihe hall. Qi Qingxing reaches out to close her cloak and whispers, "wait for me here, I will be back soon."

"OK." Jiang later white point head, looking at Qi Qingxing and go back.

At this time, we have seen fireworks have been addicted, almost all in the head knead neck, or side of the head while rubbing the neck while talking to the people around, even if someone walking forward, no one too much care, after all, even if the head is tired.