The ice sporting performance of the winter solstice is grand and magnificent.

On the ice path that is wide by one person, hundreds of people slid from each other, forming a mighty dragon shape. There are three high flag gates in the formation, each hanging on them, called the celestial ball. When the archer slides here, he will pull his bow and shoot at the celestial ball. If he hits, he will receive the reward from the Lord.

In addition, there are many acrobatic performers, playing with swords and sticks, dancing swords and flags, and performing boxing on the upside down. Three or four people also cooperate with difficult acrobatic performances. Their outstanding skills are breathtaking.

With such a wonderful performance, the princes and nobles in the audience looked very focused and came to an end. Many people were moved.

It's very lively.

But the noble location in the center is somewhat strangely quiet.

Wen Mingyu was so stupid that he said that, he was so upset that he could do it. When Mu Zhan came over, his voice was quiet and hoarse, "This is OK."

He is even more in a difficult situation!

Do you really want to kiss?

Wen Mingyu was struggling, and then he met Mu Zhan's straight-hearted spirit. He even seemed to be able to see from the inside, making him feel that it was very good to say something and keep his word.

But here is here. Even if ordinary people look at the emperor at will, he feels that he is doing it in full view of everyone.

Wen Mingyu's hand was supported by the edge of the chair, and her fingers were curled up with nervousness.

The waiting time was a bit long. Mu Zhan narrowed his mouth and was about to say something. Wen Mingyu suddenly came over, with his lips on Mu Zhan's face, and even because he was too panicked and had no control of his strength, he almost bumped into it. He could hear a slight "pop".

Before Mu Zhan could react, Wen Mingyu, the proactive person, seemed to be shocked by himself, jumped up from the chair, "I'll go skate!"

Before he finished speaking, he ran away as if he ran away, his ears red.

Mu Zhan was stunned for a moment, and looked at his back running away, and the corners of his lips curled up a little, and the mood was obviously good.

Wen Mingyu gave the "benefits" in exchange for the opportunity to skate, but he was always focused, his mind was full of the scene just now, and the sound of the pop was so embarrassing that he hated him so much that he ran away from this planet overnight.

‌The jump was even more outrageously fast, as if it was about to pop out of the chest.

It is obvious that Mu Zhan has done everything that is more intimate...

Perhaps it was because the situation changed, and he took the initiative for the first time?

Still in a sober situation.

Wen Mingyu pressed his hot face and slowly slid on the ice. The others seemed to see that he was experiencing something, but did not come forward to disturb him, but deliberately bypassed him.

Wen Mingyu was sliding, and Jin turned his head and looked in Mu Zhan's direction. The distance was a bit far away. He clearly saw his expression, but it was obvious that Mu Zhan's eyes were on him.

He paused, and a mark was drawn on the ice, almost losing balance and falling. Fortunately, he hurriedly slid to the side and stabilized it in time. Then, he breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and continued to slide, but Mu Zhan's gaze still fell straight on his back, and the square was burning, and he could not be ignored.

...

After the winter solstice, it is very close to the New Year. The palace has begun to prepare, and the people in the capital and all kinds of people have also begun to be busy for the New Year.

At the end of the year, Mu Zhan became busier, his memorials were like mountains, and sometimes he would discuss it very late. Wen Mingyu was in the Imperial College for a semester and was preparing for the exam.

Once you get busy, time passes quickly, like the blink of an eye on New Year's Eve.

The imperial kitchen started preparing for the New Year’s Eve banquet early in the morning, and some special and expensive ingredients were soaked one month in advance, waiting for use today.

The New Year's Eve banquet in the palace has always been a grand banquet for the emperor, concubines, princesses, and other royal relatives to reunite together.

But Mu Zhan's harem was empty, and the royal family had almost died in the royal struggle several years ago. Those who survived, like the eldest princess, have always been away from power, and even grandchildren have embarked on the career of officialdom. At this time, they would enter the palace, and at most they would just send a Buddhist scripture to pray for the emperor.

Naturally, all civil and military officials were all at this time, reunion with their relatives at home, having a reunion dinner, and sharing the joy of family.

Therefore, on such a grand festival, the palace actually felt an unspeakable loneliness.

The New Year's Eve dinner was very sumptuous, and there were many palace servants serving him around, including singing and dancing and other wonderful performances. The scene was very lively and gorgeous, but there were only two people sitting on the table.

Wenming Yu.

Mu Zhan.

At first, Wen Mingyu was curious about the performance and was amazed at the deliciousness of the luxurious dishes, but slowly, he realized that the atmosphere was right. It seemed that drums and music were singing and dancing, and it was prosperous, but in fact it was like an empty shell. The more lively it was, the more contrasted the loneliness of no one reunion.

Mu Zhan has no relatives, so how did he celebrate the New Year a few years ago? He sat alone for dinner, listening to the sound of firecrackers on his face. The lights of thousands of families were reunited.

Wen Mingyu suddenly felt very happy, as if there was something blocking, and it was depressed.

He knew very well what it felt like to celebrate the New Year alone. He was very sad, as if he had been abandoned by the whole world.

He lowered his eyelashes, and his attention was basically on the performance.

Mu Zhan noticed his strangeness and asked, "I think it looks good?"

Wen Mingyu shook her head and raised her face again, she had a brilliant smile. She also picked up a venison meatball for Mu Zhan and said happily: "This is delicious! Yours, try it!"

Then Wen Mingyu became chattering, keeping talking to Mu Zhan, discussing which performance is good, which is amazing, and which dish is delicious... I almost never stopped when I came here, I was a little chatterbox.

The two are bright and bright, and there seem to be bright stars at the bottom, and the smile is even warm and clean.

Mu Zhan was stunned at first, thinking he had drunk, but looked down at his glass and hadn't drunk it at all.

Just so excited and talkative.

Mu Zhan quickly saw his purpose, a smile appeared at the calm bottom, and his cold face became a little softer.

Afterwards, Wen Mingyu was just talking, Mu Zhan responded, and there were coming and going, and the two of them talked more. There was no need to deliberately come and talked a lot later, and they didn't even pay attention to the passage of time. When they came to their senses, the night was already deep and the banquet was over.

The fireworks that had been prepared were ignited by the palace servants, and they rushed to the sky from the surface, rushing to explode, brightening the night sky, blooming with gorgeous flowers, extremely gorgeous.

The seat of his seat is naturally the best viewing angle. The grand fireworks show is clearly reflected in the light, and the brilliant light of the fireworks also falls to the bottom.

Each flower seems to bloom in front of you, which is so beautiful.

But Wen Mingyu looked at it for a while, then he knew why and turned to look at Mu Zhan.

But it turned out that Mu Zhan was also looking at him.

The dark and deep pairs, like a deep whirlpool that can suck people in.

The fireworks that broke and exploded in my ears made people's brain buzzing and couldn't take the exam.

Wen Mingyu was stunned for a while, opened her mouth, her throat seemed a little dry, and her voice was slightly hoarse: "...Fireworks, are they beautiful?"

Mu Zhan, a person who has always been interested in everything, rarely answered seriously.

"nice."

But these two words were said by Wen Mingyu, and they made people know whether this was a firework or a human being.

Wen Mingyu pursed her lips unconsciously, and she was a little stiff, turning her head like a robot, continuing to watch the fireworks blooming in the night sky.

There are fireworks inside, but there are already somewhere to go, so I didn't look at it carefully.

The whole person was stunned.

After a while, Wen Mingyu suddenly felt that his hand was held, wrapped around it, very warm.

Wen Mingyu didn't respond, and still looked at the fireworks, as if it didn't appear.

Then, his fingertips moved slightly, bent gently, and attached to the edge of the back of Mu Zhan's hand.

The last fireworks were set off, and the night sky returned to darkness, and the New Year's Eve banquet ended.

I heard that I had the Tai Chi Hall, and I took a bath and went to bed like I did on weekdays.

After climbing into bed and getting ready to go to bed, Wen Mingyu's mind seemed to be slow to work and asked in confusion: "... Am I staying up with the New Year?"

Mu Zhan stood beside the bed and stopped, "You are guarding?"

That expression seemed to have just heard the jade head, and he would fall asleep.

After that, Wen Mingyu just asked this according to the customs. His skin was fighting, and he was so tired that he was full of fatigue. He could fall asleep as soon as he lay down.

So, he shook his head and muttered, "I'm sleepy."

Mu Zhan also lay down and hugged the person in his arms. Wen Mingyu also burped into his arms, arched, and skillfully found the most comfortable position.

When he was about to fall asleep, Wen Mingyu suddenly got up something and tried hard to spread his skin. His voice was hoarse: "Happy New Year's Eve..."

After saying that, it was like completing a very important task, finally shut up and letting it fall asleep.

Mu Zhan was stunned for a moment, and then whispered the same words, hugging the person tighter, putting his head on top of him and falling asleep.

I had no dreams all night and slept soundly until dawn.

When I woke up and opened it, it was already the New Year, and it was the new year.

The first thing that happens in the New Year is to sleep in.

After sleeping for a full time, Wen Mingyu got up.

The Chinese New Year is just a vacation, and Mu Zhan did not get up early, so he woke up with him.

After washing and changing clothes, I just need breakfast.

What made Wen Mingyu look like was that Mu Zhan actually took out a red seal from his sleeve bag and handed it to him, saying, "Happy New Year."

"……Wow."

When he was a child, he spent the New Year in a welfare home. Although there would be a public welfare organization to send red envelopes, the red envelope before the first one was obviously completely the same, and the love of receiving the same thing.

Wen Mingyu held the red seal treasure in his hand and looked at it several times. He knew what was inside, so he was already happy enough.

After a while, he looked up at Mu Zhan, bowed his hand, and said with a smile: "Congratulations to wealth and everything goes well."
To be continued...