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The two days passed quickly and busy, Qing Huan and Shu Yu came to Rongku Pavilion as if it was just a moment ago, and it was the afternoon of New Year's Eve in a blink of an eye.

Yun Tang and Qing Huan were extremely busy in the kitchen. There were countless dishes to prepare, and they were just cooking in the pot, and they were about to leave to cut another dish. It's over... Bian Zi took advantage of the fact that he was in a hurry after writing the couplets in the main hall, so he wrote a lot of couplets, pasted them on every door of Rongku Pavilion, and hung them up with various decorated red lanterns. The Rongku Pavilion, which was vast and vast in white, suddenly looked red and white, and became festive.

Shuyu had been rubbing against Yuntang's side and wanted to make a move, but the delicate little princess usually didn't touch the spring water with her ten fingers, and she was more active in the kitchen than Nanyang. She smashed a whole set of pots within an hour after entering The bowls and pans almost caused a fire.So Shuyu was kicked out by Yuntang, and she was ordered not to enter the kitchen until the end of the year.

What Nan Yang didn't expect was that Rong Huai and Yu Xiu also came to Rongku Pavilion together, and brought their apprentices: Jing Hu and Qian Mi.

Rong Huai is still dressed in white, just like a god, and his gentle and elegant demeanor has accumulated another flavor with the washing of time. He pulled Qian Mi, who only reached his waist, and smiled at Nan Yang: "Nan Yang, listen It is said that this year's Chinese New Year, your Rongku Pavilion is very lively. On the New Year's Eve, you can't ask me and senior brother to go to the deserted Canghai Pavilion and Wanlang Pavilion? You see, the senior brother is still embarrassed to come , insisted that his apprentice be brought here."

Hearing this, Jinghu blushed.

Jing Hu is tall and straight, with a youthful and handsome face exuding vitality, as well as the calm and polite manner he has cultivated all year round.His eyebrows are dark and delicate, his nose is high and narrow, he is really a rare handsome young man, if he puts Qing Huan by his side, he will be a match made in heaven, a perfect match.

Yu Xiu still had a habitually straight face, and found a seat to sit down.Rong Huai picked up Qianmi, sat beside Yu Xiu, and put Qianmi on his lap.

Qian Ya is a little girl who looks like she is only five or six years old, but she has actually lived for many years.She is very talented, she learns everything very quickly and is very smart, but an unspeakable experience happened to her body, she stayed at the age of six forever, and her intelligence also stayed at the age of six.

Rong Huai usually doesn't take Qian Mi out of Wanlang Pavilion easily, he dotes on Qian Mi very much, like his own little daughter.It was just a little distance from Wanlang Pavilion to Rongku Pavilion, and he wrapped Qianmi like a round rice dumpling.

Shuyu, who was idle at the side, saw him, walked up with a smile, and hugged Qianya in his arms calmly.Qian Mi looks very cute, like a white fluffy bunny, with big long eyelashes and crooked smiling eyes, she called out crisply: "Sister Shuyu."

Shu Yu smiled: "Yes, Xiaoqianmi finally remembered my name. My sister will take you to meet Sister Yuntang and Sister Qinghuan, okay?... Well... Let me do the math first, one, two, three... Nine people need nine pairs of chopsticks. My God, there are so many people in Rongku Pavilion today...I have to ask Sister Yuntang to make more dumplings..."

Rong Huai smiled gently: "Take care of her carefully, don't burn the fireworks in the kitchen."

"I see, Your Majesty Rong Huai, I won't hurt your little apprentice."

Shuyu carried Qianmi to the kitchen, looked at the busy room, and said with a smile, "Sister Yuntang, look at me..."

"Get out! I'm not telling you not to come in." Yuntang only cared about the food in his hand, and didn't even have time to lift his head.

Seeing Qing Huan, Qian Mi's eyes lit up, she broke free from Shu Yu's arms, ran to Qing Huan's side with her short legs, and hugged Qing Huan's leg: "Sister Qing Huan..."

Qing Huan hurriedly put down what she was doing, and picked up Qian Mi: "Why is Qian Mi here? Is Master Rong Huai here?"

"Here we come, Master Yu Xiuzun and Jing Hu are also here." Shu Yu looked at Qing Huan, biting Jing Hu's name deliberately.

Qing Huan's face was a little cloudy.

Yuntang also came over, smiled and pinched Qianmi's soft face: "Qianmi, do you want to eat something?"

Qianmi's innocent and cute voice was full of laughter: "Sister Yuntang, I don't want to eat."

Shu Yu also came over, and put his head on Yuntang's shoulder, his two big eyes flickered, and the dimples around his mouth were deep: "Sister Yuntang, I want to eat."

Yuntang smiled and pushed Shuyu, "Go away." Then she turned around and squeezed a piece of meat, stuffing it into Shuyu's mouth.

Qing Huan looked at Shu Yu with disgust, and clicked twice.Thinking about how hard it was for her these past few years, she was blinded by senior sister and Shu Yu for so long, almost blinding her.

"Hurry up and take the child away, we will have dinner soon. Tonight we have to carry lanterns and set off firecrackers." Yun Tang pulled Qian Mi out of Qing Huan's arms, stuffed her into Shu Yu's arms, and pushed her away go out.

It was already dark, and the Rongku Pavilion was illuminated by the red lanterns hanging everywhere. It really looked like an ordinary Chinese New Year.

The dishes had been gradually put on the table, and everyone started to get busy, carrying bowls and chopsticks, moving tables and stools, not like the usual ascetics who were ascetic and ascetic.Only Yu Xiu, Rong Huai and Nan Yang were sitting like a Buddha, and no one had the guts to send them off.

Rong Huai held a cup of tea and drank it slowly. The left hand holding the cup had a missing little finger, which was the injury he left when he went to the East China Sea.

Jinghu helped carry the bowls and chopsticks, silently followed Qinghuan, and took advantage of this spare time to strike up a conversation with Qinghuan: "Junior Sister Qinghuan."

Qing Huan glanced at Jinghu, and politely replied: "Brother Jinghu, what's the matter?"

"No... nothing..." A tall and straight man like Jinghu blushed for no reason and scratched his head.

Qing Huan didn't take the initiative to say anything to him, and let him follow her.

"Qing Huan, you're going to be seventeen, is there... anything you want?" Jing Hu asked again suddenly.

"Thank you, brother, I don't want anything." Qing Huan was still polite and distant.

"Oh..." Jing Hu's face was still ashamed.

Nan Yang quietly looked at the two people who had been "sticking" together for a long time, then looked away, picked up the teacup and drank tea slowly.

Soon, the table was filled with all kinds of dishes, flying in the sky, running on the ground, swimming in the sea, and many, many, many dumplings.

Yun Tang was quite proud: "There are copper coins in these dumplings. Whoever eats them will be very lucky this year."

Rong Huai asked with great interest: "How many dumplings with copper coins have you made?"

Yuntang thought for a while and said, "There are more than 30."

"Isn't everyone going to be lucky? It's not interesting to play like this, otherwise, whoever gets the copper coins will drink three glasses of wine, and share the blessings for everyone!" Bianzi said with a smile .

Nan Yang only asked leisurely: "...you guys, have you washed the copper coins wrapped in?"

Qing Huan chuckled, and hurriedly said: "Master, don't worry, it's all cleaned up and can be eaten."

Bianzi picked up his chopsticks and hurriedly said, "Come on, come on, whoever comes first will be the first to try their luck? I will go first!"

Bian Zi picked up one, stuffed it into his mouth, and then chewed hard, with an ouch.

"Tsk, I'm so lucky, almost three glasses of wine!" Yuntang laughed and booed.

Bianzi spat out the copper coin: "I almost bleed. I didn't expect my idea, the first one counted me out. Come on, come on, seven-foot man, I'm afraid that you will drink three cups!" liquor!"

"Brother, don't be ashamed of yourself, you'll go crazy after drinking!" Shu Yu smiled disdainfully.

Nan Yang silently picked up a dumpling, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly.It seemed that no one noticed that she was eating.

After chewing twice, Nan Yang was taken aback for a moment, then she looked at the crowd and turned around quietly.After a while, he turned back as if nothing had happened.

Others may not have noticed, but Qing Huan's gaze has been glued to Nan Yang's body, how could Nan Yang's little trick escape her eyes.She suddenly said, "Master, what are you doing?"

Nan Yang looked indifferent: "I didn't do anything."

"Really? What are you holding in your hand?"

"Heh, Nan Yang, take it out when you have eaten it. Your apprentice drank three cups according to that, so you have to count." Rong Huai pointed out with a smile.

"Cough...Of course..." Nan Yang's neck started to turn red this time, and he drank three cups with no way out.After three cups, her cheekbones were flushed.

"Come on, keep eating! You can't stop eating just because you don't dare to drink, I'm watching, my master has already drank, you can still get away with it!" Bian Zi took advantage of the strength of the three glasses of wine to make his voice growl. All doubled in size.

Yuntang hugged the little Qianmi in his arms, and fed some food into Qianmi's mouth.Seeing her neglecting him, Shuyu couldn't help thinking to himself, obviously they all called her Sister Yuntang, so he wouldn't be popular when he got older?So he stayed next to Yuntang and said some things.

Although Yu Xiu was quiet, when he ate some copper coins, he drank them without hesitation.Following Rong Huai, Jing Hu, Bian Zi took advantage of it and drank a lot one after another.On the other hand, Qinghuan and Yuntang were busy taking care of Xiaoqianmi for dinner, and they didn't eat a few dumplings themselves.

Nan Yang was in a lot of trouble. She was a person who couldn't play tricks, so she kept eating honestly, but luckily she was really lucky, and many of them brought copper coins.

Bianzi pointed to the pile of undrinked copper coins in front of Guidance Yang, fearing that the world would be in chaos: "Master! You should drink up what you owe first."

Nan Yang was silent, so he had no choice but to reach for the flagon again.

But halfway was snatched by Qing Huan.

Qing Huan shook the jug: "Master, stop drinking, I'll drink this for you."

Shu Yu heard it on the side, and secretly laughed wildly, as if waiting to see a good show.Qing Huan doesn't drink well at all, she was lucky enough not to eat anything with copper coins today, and now she's still looking for trouble for herself.I feel sorry for my lord, and I don't take good care of myself.

As a result, the dinner ended with Qinghuan getting drunk after drinking six cups.

"Go to hell, go to hell, hahaha, tell her to be brave." Shu Yu also drank some wine, laying on Yuntang's shoulder, her breathing was mellow with alcohol.

"You are still laughing. It will be midnight in two hours, and firecrackers will be set off. I will go to the kitchen to cook some hangover soup for Qing Huan, and you will look at Qian Mi obediently. Alas, the smell of alcohol is not good. I have to cook some for you." Yuntang smiled wryly and pushed Shuyu's head away.

The men at the table were still reluctant to leave, and they were addicted to drinking.Shuyu looked at Qianmi according to Yuntang's instructions, but in her eyes, Qianmi had three heads, and she couldn't feed a spoonful of rice for a long time.

As for Qing Huan, Nan Yang had to help her back.

Qing Huan was not completely drunk, but her eyes were so blurred that she couldn't even open her eyes, and she leaned softly on Nan Yang's body.

Nan Yang's stature is slightly taller than Qing Huan's, so it's easy to support Qing Huan.She sent Qing Huan to the dormitory, and then with difficulty moved out one hand to close the door, Qing Huan suddenly woke up, and turned around to hug Nan Yang tightly.

Nan Yang was taken aback, and Qinghuan's scorching breath mixed with the aroma of wine sprayed on her ears, making her extremely sensitive ears turn red instantly.She turned her face to look at Qing Huan, but Qing Huan still half-closed her eyes.

"Qinghuan? Are you very drunk?" Nan Yang asked softly.

Qing Huan withdrew her head slightly, looked into Nan Yang's eyes with difficulty, and called out very seriously: "...Master."

"Yeah." Nan Yang raised his hand and helped Qing Huan pull up the hair that had slipped from her ear.

The icy cold fingers touched Qing Huan's hot cheeks, which immediately made her feel extremely comfortable, and her eyes narrowed a little more.

"Let go of me, go to bed and sleep for a while." Nan Yang said softly.

Qing Huan rubbed her cheek against Nan Yang's side face, and she was nostalgic for the cool and comfortable temperature. She couldn't help but kept rubbing her face against it. She couldn't help hugging Nan Yang even tighter.

Nan Yang only thought that Qing Huan was drunk, so she let her drink wild and tried to help Qing Huan to the bed.

Just as Nan Yang pulled out his left hand, Qing Huan quickly grabbed it. Qing Huan's eyes seemed to be on fire, wishing to melt the ice-like woman in front of him into his arms.She held Nan Yang's left hand, raised it to her eyes, looked at the dark red scar that had slipped down from the cuff, and pressed her lips to it.

Nan Yang snorted.The hot, wet, soft touch that suddenly hit her wrist made all the hairs on her body stand on end.She wanted to pull her hand back, but unexpectedly, Qing Huan used all her strength to pinch her wrist, wantonly licking and biting the scar there.

Nan Yang had also drank some wine. If it was normal, she would have swept this mischievous traitor out with a cold face.But now, she just blushed and struggled helplessly in Qing Huan's arms.

"Qinghuan!" Nan Yang shouted in a low voice.

Qing Huan let go of Nan Yang's wrist, but moved her lips to Nan Yang's slender and fair neck, she wished she could rub Nan Yang into her bones.Yes, she was drunk, so let's get closer to Master while she is drunk and while she still has a reason.

She loves Master for seven years.

Nan Yang clasped Qing Huan's shoulders and pushed outward, but she was afraid of hurting Qing Huan, so she didn't dare to use her true energy.But without using her true energy, she couldn't struggle to get rid of Qing Huan, who was so strong now.

Qing Huan frantically kissed Nan Yang's neck, Nan Yang's ear, and Nan Yang's cheek.The mellow smell of wine exhaled from her mouth seemed to push the surrounding atmosphere to a climax, which was so ambiguous.

Qing Huan pinched Nan Yang's perfect chin, her gaze was so hot that she wanted to eat people, this time she saw it right, and kissed Nan Yang's lips.

Everything seems to go back to seven years ago.

Nan Yang had this illusion in a trance.

The same person, the same soft, melting temperature.

It's just that this child has grown up now.

Qing Huan this time is different from the meaning of the superficial touch seven years ago. She put Nan Yang's lips in her mouth, sucked and rolled it vigorously, and let out a comfortable moan in her throat.

Nan Yang was shocked for a moment, and the alcohol power made her lose her mind, so she didn't immediately push away Qing Huan's frivolity.

In the room, the beautiful girl hugged the cold woman in white tightly in her arms, pressed against the door, her lips and teeth intertwined, and there was a small sound of rubbing between her lips, which made people blush and heartbeat.

Suddenly, a startling voice came from outside the door:

"Qinghuan? Uncle Nanyang?"

As if waking up from a dream, Nan Yang pushed Qing Huan away fiercely, her eyes full of astonishment.

What did she do with her apprentice just now?

Jinghu knocked on the door and said again: "Qing Huan? Have you rested yet?"

Qing Huan staggered a few times from being pushed, she held on to the table to maintain her balance, her face was very red, and her eyes were also burnt red from the wine.

Nan Yang looked at his clothes that were messed up by Qing Huan, cleared his throat, and rushed out the door: "Qing Huan... fell asleep, you go back first."

"Yes, Uncle Nanyang." Jinghu was a little puzzled, why did Qinghuan fall asleep, and Uncle Nanyang was still inside?However, he should have nothing to do for the time being, so let's go to the main hall first.

Qing Huan took a step forward with an unsteady center of gravity, while Nan Yang retreated subconsciously.Qing Huan took another step, and Nan Yang stepped back.

After being presumptuous, Qing Huan began to regret it.

Master...was frightened by her.

Nan Yang was silent for a long time, but her mind was so chaotic that she couldn't figure it out for a while.

Qing Huan is drunk.Just drunk.

Yes, just drunk.

After a long time, Qing Huan spoke with difficulty, her voice seemed to sink into the dust: "Master...don't hate me."

"I won't hate you." Nan Yang tidied up her clothes, opened the door quietly and walked out, her footsteps stopped at the threshold, she turned her head slightly, and said calmly: "But... don't approach me again."

"Yes, Master." Qing Huan sniffled and wiped away the moisture from the corners of her eyes.