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    When Shen Fenghan came out of the bath, he saw the little girl looking very annoyed and sighing, not like a mother who was about to become a mother.

    Shen Fenghan flicked her little head, and his eyes softened unconsciously, "Why haven't you gone to bed yet?"

    When she came out from the shower, she only wore a pure cotton underwear except for her undergarments. Even though the room was quite warm, Shen Fenghan was afraid that she would catch a cold if she stayed outside for a long time. After saying that, he reached out and pulled the quilt.  He wrapped her up, almost turning her into a silkworm baby.

    Lu Yao didn't feel cold at all, and couldn't help but frown and push him, "You are wearing thinner clothes than me, why don't you wrap yourself up? I didn't even get snow, and you got caught in the snow all the way."

    Shen Fenghan raised his eyebrows, how many men hold umbrellas when it snows?  It's just that they, noble ladies, are used to being coquettish. They hold an umbrella when the sun is shining, and they hold an umbrella when it snows.

    Shen Fenghan thought so in his heart, but his expression remained calm, "I've said enough, just lie down and rest early."

    Lu Yao made a face at him, thinking that she would go back to her parents' home in the third year of junior high school, and it would take these three days to stop worrying about her brother and cousin.

    She closed her eyes obediently, feeling that she had forgotten something again. Shen Fenghan lay down next to her. Lu Yao's long eyelashes trembled and she suddenly opened her eyes. She finally remembered what she had forgotten. The little girl's eyes were bright.  Surprisingly, "This year is New Year's Eve, don't we need to keep the New Year's Eve?"

    Shen Fenghan paused slightly. He had been in the frontier for many years and did not return to Beijing during the Chinese New Year. Every New Year's Eve, he would only have a reunion dinner with his brothers.

    "Do you often stay up late when you are at home?"

    Lu Yao smiled sheepishly, "Originally I had to guard, but my brother and I couldn't hold on for long and always fell asleep early. But my father and mother will guard until the end."

    This was the first time for the two of them to celebrate the New Year. Lu Yao naturally didn't want to spend it in sleep. She sat up holding the quilt and pulled him to watch the New Year together. Shen Fenghan took her into his arms and said, "Don't go down, just  Just keep it this way, no one else is watching in the house, and there aren't that many rules."

    Lu Yao nodded and whispered to him. She didn't even know when she fell asleep. When she opened her eyes the next day, it was already dawn. Shen Fenghan didn't know where he had gone. On the other side of the bed  One side is cold.

    Yunxiang heard the noise and came out, "Princess, are you awake?"

    "Why didn't you wake me up?" This year is the first day of the New Year. Lu Yao also specially told Yunxiang to wake her up early. She wanted to enter the palace to pay her respects to the Queen Mother. Although her old man said she didn't have to run too much, Lu Yao  Yao still doesn't want to be too special.

    Yunxiang knelt down and said respectfully: "I wanted to go in and call you, but the prince stopped me. He said that the princess slept a little late yesterday, and he was afraid that you would get dizzy if you got up too early, so he didn't allow me to call you."

    Lu Yao frowned, her expression a little cold, "He doesn't allow you to shout, so why don't you shout? Are you my maid, or his? I didn't take it to heart even though I specifically told you to, so what's the use of you! Since  In this way, you can serve him from now on, and you don¡¯t have to follow me!¡±

    This was the first time she got angry at Yunxiang. Yunxiang's body trembled, with tears in her eyes. She bowed deeply and kowtowed several times in a row, "Princess, I know I was wrong. Please give me another chance. From now on,  This slave will never do this again, please punish me, Princess!"

    Shen Fenghan heard Yunxiang's begging for mercy as soon as he entered the door. He had good ears, so he naturally heard Lu Yao's words clearly, but at this time he looked uninformed, "Why are you so angry? I don't want to offend you.  Are you happy?"

    He was dressed in blue robes and had a handsome and charming temperament. When he came in, he still had a hint of coolness on his body. He wore boots with gold rims and snow on the uppers. He kicked the snow off before entering the house.  .

    Lu Yao pursed her lips and looked at the culprit with an indescribably serious expression. She had no intention of minimizing the big deal, "Why didn't you let her wake me up? It's okay if she doesn't pay her respects to the Queen Mother on weekdays. Today is  On the first day of the New Year, if I don¡¯t go, how will others see me? What impact will it have if I don¡¯t get a good night¡¯s rest?¡±

    Shen Fenghan untied the cloak on his shoulders and put it aside, then walked towards her and said calmly: "The Queen Mother will not care about these false gifts."

    Seeing that he didn't seem to understand her mood at all, Lu Yao pursed her lips, and there was a fire in her heart, "It's the queen's business whether she cares or not, but it's my business whether I go or not. So many pairs of eyes are watching  , you are not going to celebrate the New Year, you are a prince and no one dares to talk about you, and when others talk about it, they will only say that our Zhenbei Hou Mansion does not know how to educate our daughters!"

    Lu Yao often joked with him in private, and often nestled in his arms. She felt comfortable wherever she could. No matter how outrageous she was, she was still making fun of herself.? She couldn't help but touch her nose. She had just made the princess unhappy, so she didn't dare to dissuade her, so she carefully responded, "I'll go get it now, slave."

    The study was not too far from their residence. Dongxiang arrived at the study quickly. She knocked on the door respectfully, and Shen Fenghan responded before she walked in carefully, "Your Majesty, the Princess asked the slave to come and get the couplets."

    Shen Fenghan was painting when he heard this and put down the pen in his hand, "Where is the princess?"

    Dongxiang said carefully: "The princess is making paste with Yunxiang. I will use it when I post the couplets later, so I sent my slave over."

    She tried her best to use a reason that was acceptable to Shen Fenghan.

    However, Shen Fenghan sneered, making it clear that he didn't believe it. He was not busy, and he clearly didn't want to see him.

    Shen Fenghan picked up the painting on the table, crumpled it into a ball and threw it into the wastebasket. "If she wants the couplet, let her get it by herself."

    Seeing that the breath on his body was a bit colder, Dongxiang held her breath and couldn't help but persuade her: "Your Majesty, the princess is pregnant, why should she make an extra trip."

    Shen Fenghan glanced at her lightly, but just one glance made Dongxiang's forehead covered with cold sweat. She quickly knelt down and said, "This slave has overstepped."

    Shen Fenghan raised his thin lips slightly and said, "Get out."

    The winter fragrance rolled out in a numb motion, and it didn¡¯t feel alive until the door was closed.

    Her heart was beating very fast, and the sweat on her forehead didn't even go away until she walked to Lu Yao.

    Seeing that she was not only pale but also empty-handed, Lu Yao pursed her lips and said, "Where's the couplet? Didn't he give it to you?"

    Dongxiang lowered her head, "Princess, the prince said that if he wants the couplets, you need to go there in person."

    "He lost his temper with you?"

    Dongxiang didn¡¯t dare to nod, ¡°The prince is probably afraid that the servant¡¯s clumsiness will stain his writing.¡±

    Lu Yao snorted, "You will make excuses for him. If you don't want to, forget it. Xixiang, I will take care of you with pen and ink. Let's write it ourselves!"

    Thinking of the prince¡¯s cold expression, Dongxiang sweat dropped again.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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