Changsun Tao suddenly hugged Yu Qinghuan's arm, with a grievance and accusation on his face: "Yan Yan, tell me, is this person a rascal?"

"yes."

"Yan Yan, tell me, is this person ugly?"

"yes."

"Yan Yan, tell me, is this person ill in his brain?"

"Authentic."

"Yan Yan, tell me, Cao Cao is the best man in the world."

"yes."

"Then Yanyan, don't pay attention to him."

"good."

"Yan Yan is so good." Changsun Tao reached out and rubbed Yu Qinghuan's hair.

Yang Qian immediately fell down again: "Caocao! What are you talking nonsense?"

Changsun Tao glanced at him lightly: "You are talking about you."

Yu Qinghuan sat cross-legged beside the fire, looking at Yang Qian and Changsun Tao, and she felt a sense of quiet and beautiful years.

By time, tomorrow should be New Year's Eve. Since she left Jingzhou and entered Beijing, she has lost expectations for the New Year. However, this is her first year with Changsun Tao. She wasted her time in the mountains and forests, and she couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

Furthermore, the poison in Changsun Tao's body had not been removed, and maybe she would recur again. She couldn't let it go. She was in a hurry to walk out of this mountain range and rushed to southern Xinjiang as soon as possible.

More importantly, she still has a knot in her heart...

Seeing Yu Qinghuan distracted, Changsun Tao stretched out his finger and poked Yu Qinghuan's arm, and asked her: "Yan Yan, what's wrong? What are you thinking?"

Yu Qinghuan followed the trend and entered his arms: "Caocao, tomorrow is New Year's Eve, that is the first New Year we have spent together. If we spend it in this mountain, it will always be a bit unsatisfactory."

Changsun Tao pulled over the cloak on his body and gathered Yu Qinghuan: "Yan Yan took a nap first, maybe he would find his way out tomorrow."

Yu Qinghuan was also quite helpless. She was not good at finding a way, and she could not put on her wings and walked out. Mingzhu was injured and could not move, so it refused to go out to explore the way.

Needless to say, Changsun Tao is completely unreliable. Yang Qian's stupid and stupid silly life is completely unreliable.

Since she had no choice, she didn't force herself to lie on the spot and retreated into Changsun Tao's arms against the fire.

In front of her, Changsun Tao blocked the cold wind, and behind her, there was a fire baking. She didn't feel cold during this winter, and she was confused and soon fell asleep.

Feeling the touch of the little head in his arms touching his chest, Changsun Tao felt that Yang Qian was redundant no matter how he looked at him.

Mingzhu curled up in a circle, protected Huihui, who had not healed, and slept next to Yu Qinghuan and the others.

Yang Qian was really depressed. He was cushioned with a rabbit-free hair. He was holding him in his arms, lying on the concave and convex ground, and he didn't fall asleep for a long time.

As the stars change, the clouds scatter at about 4 o'clock.

Changsun Tao, who had always been early, opened his eyes, searched out the memories in his mind, and pieced out the map of Cuiping Mountain bit by bit.

He added some firewood and looked up at the stars in the sky. He quickly found the direction accurately based on the stars.

He picked up a half-burned branch and poked it into the soil. After the fire was extinguished, he used the black branch to describe it carefully on the hem of his clothes with the light of the fire.

He was very careful and did not wake anyone up. He had been busy for a long time before a map was first revealed.

But just as he was about to perfect the map, a sleepy feeling came, and his eyelids were so heavy that they could hardly open them.

"I can't sleep, I must not sleep." He only had this firm thought in his mind.

If you go to bed, you can’t spend the New Year with Yan Yan, and you must not sleep.

Changsun Tao bit his tongue and forced himself to stay awake, but despite this, he was so sleepy that he kept nodding.

Just as he was about to make the last move, he leaned toward Yu Qinghuan and fell asleep.

I don’t know why, but recently he woke up more and more slowly, and the time to stay awake is also very unstable. If we look at it in time, it is probably the longest night when we are unable to control ourselves.

Yu Qinghuan and Yang Qian were awakened by the sound of his fall. After confirming that he had nothing to do, Yu Qinghuan lay beside him again.

"Miss Chu," Yang Qian saw the message on Changsun Tao's heel, "There is something wrong with your husband's heel."

Yu Qinghuan opened his eyes hard, held up and took a look, and found that it was a map.

In an instant, all sleepiness was thrown out of the sky.

Yu Qinghuan stood up carefully, and used a dagger to cut Changsun Tao's clothes and put them in his hand for a look.

Her eyes suddenly lit up and she said excitedly: "I know how to get out!"

After speaking, Yu Qinghuan looked at Changsun Tao and sighed in her heart - if this man had been awake, they would probably not be trapped here.

He must also be very guilty of himself, why can't he wake up for a longer time, and then take them out...

Yang Qian was also very happy and was about to pack up and leave: "I can finally leave this ghost place where birds don't poop!"

Yu Qinghuan refused him: "Wait until dawn before leaving, let Cao Cao have a good sleep first."

Yang Qian complained: "Please trouble!"

Yu Qinghuan handed over the map: "If you want to leave, you can leave first!"

Yang Qian held his hands depressedly, and then muttered in a low voice: "If I could see this picture, would I still sit here?"

Yu Qinghuan ignored his complaints and reached out to take a pulse for Changsun Tao. After confirming that he was safe, he then shrank into his arms again and slowly closed his eyes.

On New Year's Eve, every household in the capital was hung with festive red lanterns and silk. Looking from the top of the mountain, the red winds into lines, and it will not end.

On this day, all the royal family members will go to Xiefang Hall to attend the family banquet. The palace was busy early in the morning, and the eunuchs and palace maids were so busy that they were not touching the ground.

Just after noon, the clans' carriages entered one after another from Zhengyangmen.

The wall has been completely renewed, and everyone seems to have forgotten the shame given by Yang Qian, and no one mentioned that matter again.

Princess Zhenli sat in the carriage with her lips pouting, and her body swayed gently with the carriage. Today, she wore a pomegranate red palace outfit, with a narrow shoulders and a narrow waist, making her figure look particularly petite and delicate.

When the eldest princess saw that she was standing or not, she couldn't help but whisper: "Zhenli, you are the princess. My mother doesn't ask you to be a model for every action, but at least you know the rules in the palace in your heart, so don't let people laugh at it."

Princess Zhenli curled her lips, but her expression was particularly firm: "Mother, Zhenli has been crazy once. Now that she is getting better, should she abide by those annoying rules?"

The eldest princess patted her head and looked lovingly: "Zhenli, who told you to be born in the Tian family?"

Princess Zhenli followed the situation and leaned into the eldest princess' arms: "Mother, Zhenli would rather be crazy forever. You don't know how happy Zhenli was during the time she was studying in the girls. She didn't have to pretend to be dignified and elegant lady, nor did she have to be noble princess Duan's noble airs. She would play whatever she wanted, and she would be crazy as she wanted. They were all revealed in nature."

The eldest princess said, "That's not someone who instigates you."
Chapter completed!