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Chapter 1587 Respective Destinations

Xingyang Prince's Mansion.

Sima Xuanmo stayed beside Dong Sui, who was already sleeping soundly, and added some charcoal to the basin from time to time.

There was always a smile on his cheek, and he looked honest and cute, like a big boy.

He pulled Dong Sui's clothes thoughtfully and said, "A Sui, stay safe every year."

Dong Sui was still asleep, wondering if she heard his blessing, with a satisfied smile on her face.

Sima Xuanmo couldn't help himself, he bent down and kissed her on the forehead.

"I'm stupid, but I promise you peace, joy, and a happy life."

Dong Sui turned over, held Sima Xuanmo's hand in his arms, and fell asleep again.

Sima Xuanmo was afraid of waking her up, so he didn't dare to move.

Although his hands were numb, the smile on his face did not disappear.

My son's crying at night came from the side room and soon stopped.

Maybe he was coaxed by the nanny?

However, no matter what, he has a wife and children, and his life is already content.



The Duke's Mansion of the State of Yue.

Lu Mingyong held his son who stayed up late at night and walked around the stove, coaxing him softly.

His movements are skillful and steady, and it can be seen that he is the result of regular training.

Princess Zhenli was making tea with the collected snow water. When the tea was ready, little Lu Xun fell asleep and was handed to the timid nanny by Lu Mingyong.

Princess Zhenli looked at the back of the nanny who was almost running away, and couldn't help laughing: "You are usually too serious, they are all afraid of you."

Lu Mingyong touched his cheek: "I'm not serious, I wanted to laugh just now!"

Princess Zhenli shook her head helplessly and handed the hot tea into his hand: "You are not serious at all. Your face is as straight as an iceberg."

Lu Mingyong took the tea she brought, a smile appeared on his lips, and the warmth in his palms seemed to be transferred to his heart. He smiled and said, "Then you are not afraid that I will freeze you."

Princess Zhenli covered her lips and smiled softly: "Don't be afraid, because only I can melt this ice cube of yours."

Lu Mingyong nodded: "Indeed, no one can make my heart so stable and stable except my Azhi."

"You always said that you were lucky to meet me, but how could it not be my luck to meet you? When I was young, my family was ruined and my life was full of misfortunes. I never imagined that I would be surrounded by my wife and children like I am now."

Princess Zhenli held his hand: "I was born into a wealthy family. My parents' love protected me very well. I suffered for a while when I met you, but I grew up."

"I always feel that I live a very happy life, but because of you, I am even happier. Wei Shu, no matter who you are in the eyes of outsiders, in my heart, I will always feel sorry for your past, and I will always look forward to the future with you.

"

Lu Mingyong held her in his arms: "Every year, every year."

Princess Zhenli leaned against his chest: "Every year, every year."

The two said in unison: "We all want peace and happiness."



Zichen Palace.

Lan Lingling held a pile of pastries and leaned on the chaise longue in boredom.

She asked dully: "Why do you have to stay up late? I'm really sleepy!"

Emperor Yuanwu looked at her fondly: "Because in this way, I can say goodbye to the old days with you and welcome the new year."

Lan Lingling curled her lips, but the corners of her lips were already raised: "You Qin people are troublesome!"

Emperor Yuanwu smiled: "You are also from Qin now, Zhizhi."

Lan Lingling stuffed the pastry into her mouth, her cheeks bulging like a cute little mouse: "For the pastry to be so delicious, I can be a Qin native."

Emperor Yuanwu raised his eyebrows: "Are the pastries delicious?"

Lan Lingling thought for a while and replied: "My husband is also good-looking."



Time passed quickly, and it was dawn in a blink of an eye.

The weather was extremely cold, and sitting around the fire made me even more sleepy.

Everyone no longer talked too much, but just watched the burning charcoal fire and yawned from time to time.

As the sky gets brighter, the shadow of red plum blossoms is reflected on the window, like an elegant ink painting.

The breeze blows gently and the fragrance floats.

The night is fading.

Everyone yawned and ended their vigil.

Chang Sun Tao helped Lu Mingyu, Mr. Feng and Xiao Qian, Baili Wuxiang and the Chu family, Xie Yun and Nangong Suisui... everyone returned to their respective courtyards.

Little Lanhua was already fast asleep. The maid wanted to wake her up, but Yun Fei stopped her.

Yun Fei bent down and held Xiao Lanhua in his arms, covered her body with a cloak, and walked slowly towards the yard where she lived.

Walking very slowly and steadily, not in any hurry.

As I walked, I recalled my deceased mother.

While walking away, I don't want to let go of this lovely girl, but she will eventually become someone else's wife and mother.

After thinking about it, Yunfei felt disappointed, but he still took good care of his sister to sleep, then got up and went back to his room.

On the other side, Lu Mingyu fell asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow.

As soon as Changsun Tao lay down and hugged her, urgent news came from the stone room where several elders were imprisoned.

Changsun Tao had no choice but to get up and go to deal with it, but he didn't take any chances and asked Ah Liu to call Yunfei with him.

Yun Fei yawned: "Your Highness, what must be dealt with during the New Year?"

As Changsun Tao walked towards the stone chamber, he said quietly: "There is a problem with the elders."

Yun Fei immediately looked serious: "What's going on?"
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