"How do you know?" An Mu Jin asked suspiciously.

Jun Lintian was slightly stunned, and then explained: "once I went to you, I saw it on your desk. I think it must have been written by you."

"Well, I did." An Hibiscus nodded, said, she took a breath, looking at the fleeting fireworks, secluded said: "a generation of two, that is my wish."

Jun Lintian looked at the sometimes clear and sometimes fuzzy face in the fireworks, and slowly extended his hand to brush her cheek: "hibiscus, that's also my wish, are you willing to realize it with me?"

An Hibiscus' heart suddenly surged up to the shining eyes of the king in the sky. She stretched out her hand to hold his hand on her face, and her lips gently opened: "I am willing, as long as I am alive, as long as you are still by my side, I will realize this wish with you."

In the glittering fireworks, on the high-rise building, Jun Lintian and an Hibiscus stood opposite each other in the snow, and made the promise of this life: "one person for every generation." With that, they looked at each other and laughed, then nestled up to each other and looked at the fireworks all over the sky.

Then, the two of them are in Tianxing building, where green plum cooks wine, enjoys music and music, and ushers in a new year.

When the new year's bell rings, they cuddle together for a while. Then Jun Lintian says, "well, it's late. It's going to be light in a few hours. If my estimation is correct, the princess will send her to the noble family in the morning. You should be ready."

"Well, I see." An Mu Jin nodded obediently.

Jun Lintian stretched out his hand to stroke an Hibiscus's hair and sighed: "if it wasn't for this, I really don't want you to go back so early."

An Mu Jin's face was hot, she lowered her head, twisted her fingers and said shyly, "me too."

Seeing an Hibiscus's coquettish appearance, the king could not help feeling moved when he came to heaven. He lowered his head and gently kissed her lips.

In the candlelight, they were warm for a moment.

The early morning sun slanted in from the window, rippling in the air, slowly breathing the moisture accumulated last night.

An Mu Jin opened her eyes vaguely, and saw that the house was bright, and the moon was already waiting for her. She suddenly remembered that she had to go to the palace for dinner today. She was in a hurry, so she rubbed her sleepy eyes and asked, "what time is this?"

Shuiyue saw that her daughter had woken up. She went up to help her sit up with a smile and said, "don't worry, girl. It's still a long time before Mao's time. I'll serve her first."

Although an mujin has been in this world for some days, she is not used to letting others help her to wash. But now she got up too early, all weak, also went with the water moon. Anyway, she was sent by Her Highness, and she would not do anything bad to herself.

With this in mind, an Mu Jin was relieved and half opened her eyes to follow Shuiyue.

After a while, Shuiyue had changed her clothes and was combing her hair in front of the mirror.

An Mu Jin has been sober for a long time. She looks at herself in the mirror and asks with some doubts, "isn't it the day when the old lady gives a banquet in person? Why do you dress me so plain? Your Highness has already prepared clothes for me before. Why has it become this set today?"

With that, she lowered her head slightly shyly. Although she didn't care, she was a girl in the end. On such a grand day, she didn't want to be robbed of the limelight by others. After all, an mujin liked the previous gorgeous clothes with such a simple tone.

Shuiyue already knew what she was thinking. She covered her mouth and snickered. "The girl didn't know something. The master said that he was not considerate before, so that people made the suit. But later I remembered that although the old lady had lived in the deep palace for a long time, her favorite way of worshiping Buddha in these years was to dress up like this. This suit was chosen by his Highness for the girl. What's more, the girl was born beautiful. If she wore red and green again, I'm afraid it would make the old lady suspicious. The most important thing is... This time, it's said that it's going to a banquet. At that time, we all know that it's choosing a concubine, but no one has made it clear. Besides, who doesn't know that our master wants a girl? Let other people do all the things that are exciting and colorful. Girl, just watch the fun with peace of mind. "

Water Moon said, hand action did not stop, a pair of skilful hands in an Hibiscus black hair wear to wear, in a moment has been for her hair bun. Then he lowered his head, carefully picked a jasper hairpin in the jewelry box and asked her, "girl, what do you think of this one?"

An Mu Jin has always been smart. After listening to Shuiyue's words, she already has a plan in her heart. At this time, when she saw this hairpin, she knew that this was the most appropriate dress, so she nodded happily. I remember that Shuiyue just now said that his clothes were selected by his highness.

Two people this just prepare to finish, there of an Ze Ya already arrived, stand in the door cold voice way, "how, this all what time?"? Elder sister, you haven't got up yet? "

An mujin knows that she has always been at odds with herself, and she doesn't care much about it at this time. Today's banquet is hosted by the old lady, and the invitation is sent to all her families. She should go with an Zeya for her feelings and reasons, but an Zeya and Jun Wushuang are together, so an mujin has to go with them.

An Mu Jin then slowly stood up, looking at Jun Wushuang with a look of indifference. She was annoyed and said, "hum, don't think you can be superior if your highness is willing to look at you more. Don't you have to take the same car with me? Don't dawdle here, it's bad for me

"Poof Pooh." Before an Mu Jin could speak, Shuiyue behind her had already made a light smile. After laughing, she raised her head and saw that Jun Wushuang was looking at her angrily. Then she calmly added, "Princess Wushuang doesn't know. What our highness likes most is the quiet and dignified temperament of the girl."

In principle, the maid should not have interfered in the conversation between the master and the son, but Shuiyue was sent by the emperor to heaven, and his status was different from that of ordinary maid.

"You Jun Wushuang's Willow eyebrows stood up. For a moment, he choked so much that he couldn't speak. He had to hum coldly, "I'm too lazy to care with you!"

With that, Wu turned around and walked toward the door angrily.

An Mu Jin looks funny. She turns her head and looks at Shui Yue. Her eyes are full of praise.

If you really study carefully, the four words of demure and dignified are obviously inappropriate for an mujin, and junlintian doesn't like her for this reason. It's just that it's very appropriate to use this arrogant anzeya.

Anzeya has been seen on the car, although the heart of an Mu Jin is not too willing, but still in accordance with the emperor's command and anzeya sat on the same carriage.

Anhou palace is not too far from the Palace Museum, but a few blocks away, the carriage galloped all the way, only a quarter of an hour to the palace gate.

When you arrive at the gate of the palace, people from the palace will come to meet you. Jun Wushuang gets up first and gets out of the carriage with the help of his maid. Then he looks back at an mujin and goes straight ahead. He seems to disdain to walk with an mujin.

Seeing Jun Wushuang walking in front, anzeya also followed and made a look like Jun Wushuang.

She got out of the carriage with Shuiyue. Then she said thanks to the coachman and went into the palace.

An Mu Jin looked at Jun Wushuang from a distance behind. She didn't walk like she used to. Instead, she was so timid that she took Shuiyue's words seriously and deliberately wanted to look demure and dignified. But I don't know it at all. I fell into other people's eyes and became a laughing stock.

An Mu Jin secretly smiles in the bottom of her heart, but her face is still genial. She only walks forward slowly with the guide.

Entering the palace gate, the scenery is different from that outside.

Now it's winter, and the streets are full of depression. Outside the palace, although it looks rather desolate, the dark gray floor solemnly extends from the palace gate to the remote palace. Narcissus and Cymbidium are placed on the left and right of the road, and they are blooming in the cold wind. Along the way, they are white, and even the air is very refreshing.

On the way, palace people and women's families came and went. Although they were not busy, they did not feel depressed. Along the way also hung a lot of red lanterns, presumably at night, it will be a different kind of scenery.

An Mu Jin just walked and looked at it. In a short time, she had already arrived at the gate of the imperial garden. Looking up, the garden was full of guests. Plum blossoms of different colors were planted in the garden, and some exotic flowers were mixed in the garden. Even an Hibiscus could not be named.

From a distance, it looks like a sea of attractive flowers. The ladies with jade robes and brocades are all dressed up and colorful. They really look very pleasant.

"Girl, this way, please." The opening of Shuiyue interrupts an's thoughts.

An Mu Jin this just returned to God, quite a little embarrassed to smile, busily lead water month to go to own position.

Her seat was next to anzeya. Anzeya had already sat down and was chatting with the officials around her. They all covered their mouths and laughed, as if they were very happy.

An Hibiscus sat down and looked up. She saw Li Feifei, an Zeya, Jun Wushuang and other famous ladies. So she laughed and shook her head. They must not let themselves go easily after a while.

A moment later, the old lady saw that all the ladies had arrived, so she said with a smile, "it's too late. Let's start eating. Today is just to invite you all to welcome the new year, but it's too formal. Just have a good time. "

With that, the old lady sat down and looked at the ladies one by one. Her face was like a spring breeze.