Yao thought that Feng Yuheng probably remembered the years she was in the northwest. At that time, she could not take care of the New Year. She usually had no food and clothing or was not warm. It was already a happy thing to eat a few buns during the New Year. She felt that she was owed a pair of children, but she really had no choice. Now that she is back, life has finally passed a little better. She can understand Feng Yuheng's mood for the first big year.

So he walked to Feng Yuheng, hugged her daughter in his arms, and shed tears.

Feng Yuheng knew she had misunderstood, but she didn't want to explain her feelings. No one could understand her feelings. There was no way for her to return to her own era at two time and space, and the feeling of being away from her hometown was something that no one could understand.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the room became sad.

Suddenly, a little girl ran in with a smile. Seeing everyone in the room wiped her tears, she couldn't help but be stunned: "Madam, Miss, why are you crying?"

Although Feng Yuheng is a very special existence to the Fengfu people, people don’t say it, but they are more or less afraid of her, but she is very approachable in the eyes of Tongshengxuan’s servants. As long as the servants do not make mistakes in principle, she will not blame them. Even if she accidentally breaks the precious ornaments while doing things, she will not punish them too much. In addition, she gives a lot of money to give, and everyone likes this Miss Feng Er.

The little girl pulled Yu Heng's sleeve and shook it, "Miss, stop making dumplings first, please go to the yard to take a look! Go quickly and go!" She couldn't help but pull Feng Yu Heng out.

Seeing Feng Yuheng leave the house, everyone followed him. No one expected that as soon as they stepped out of the threshold of the room, they heard a "bang" sound, and a gorgeous firework suddenly exploded in the sky. The huge flowers bloomed colorfully in the sky, illuminating the entire county lord's mansion.

As this flower fell, another flower rose into the air again, bang bang bang bang bang, one after another, people seemed to be alone in the sea of ​​flowers, and in an instant they forgot where they are.

Feng Yuheng was also shocked. The gorgeous fireworks made her feel like she was returning to the 21st century. She couldn't help but ask the girl around her: "Who is setting off fireworks?"

The little girl smiled and didn't answer, but just pulled her sleeve and ran towards the front yard.

Everyone followed, and then they found that the fireworks were set in the empty field in the front yard. Under the sea of ​​flowers, a man in a wheelchair was looking at them. The man put on his purple robe and was covered with a golden mask on his face. The fireworks lit up, and immediately reflected the faint purple lotus in the hollowed-out area between his eyebrows, which was so weird that it was beyond words.

Feng Yuheng stood there in a daze, staring at the man, and the man looked at her, and the two looked at each other, setting off the splendor of flowers in the sky, and tenderness warmed the entire mansion at once.

"Miss, come over quickly!" Some girl pushed her hard, but she stumbled forward and rushed forward. The man stepped forward to pick her up, just so that she could fall into her arms.

Feng Yuheng was so good that he was quite thick-skinned that he still blushed and his ears were getting hot.

"Xuan Tianming, when did you come?" The fireworks in the air were too loud. She shouted and asked him, "After entering my county lord's mansion, no one came to inform me?"

Xuan Tianming smiled and pinched her nose. I came to see my wife and asked them to inform me what to do. Besides, don’t you always say you want some surprises? Look, is this considered a surprise?

Feng Yuheng nodded vigorously, "Count it." The fireworks offensive is romantic even in the 21st century.

She thought happily that when she watched two idol dramas occasionally, she thought it was really stupid to set off fireworks. But now it was her turn to be the heroine, but she was really defeated in such a romance.

"Thank you." She said, "Xuan Tianming, thank you. I missed home very much and wanted the place that belonged to me, but now that you are here, I feel much more comfortable in my heart." She shared her feelings with him without caring about whether others could understand it or not.

However, Xuan Tianming had already been used to her saying strange things, and was even more used to her doing strange things, so he only scratched her nose and said, "In order to spend this New Year with you, I sent someone to make fireworks two months ago. You can take a good look. Even in the palace, it is difficult to see such beautiful fireworks."

Feng Yuheng nodded vigorously and looked at it with all his heart.

In fact, in her opinion, the fireworks made by the handicraft level in this era are much worse than those in the previous life, but the meaning is different, because this is given by Xuan Tianming, it belongs to her, and the things that belong to her are the best, which is Feng Yuheng's criterion.

She suddenly remembered something and jumped up happily, "Xuan Tianming, I have prepared a New Year gift for you." As she said, she took out a sachet from her sleeve and handed it over, "You always say I only know how to fight and kill, but you see, I am good at sewing and patching things like this, I embroidered it myself."

Feng Yuheng has used needles and thread to sew things, but all sewed human flesh. Speaking of which, this is the first time she has really started to snails. But as she said before, human flesh can be sewn well, let alone sachets. Just sewing well does not mean that it is embroidered well. If the two mandarin ducks were not helped by the girl in the mansion, she would have almost embroidered them into ducks.

However, Xuan Tianming still thought it looked good, so he immediately hung it on his waist, and asked her seriously and nodded: "My beloved concubine, it's very good."

Feng Yuheng's face turned red again.

Yao invited Xuan Tianming to eat dumplings together, and the followers who followed Xuan Tianming also mingled with Tongshengxuan's servants. Feng Yuheng called out to him and asked him to have the New Year's Eve dinner with Bai Ze.

For a moment, Tongshengxuan was very lively, and even Xiangrong said, "The New Year's Eve dinner here is much more lively than the one in the mansion."

Everyone was lively for more than an hour, until they were tired, and then they thought it was too late and they should go to bed.

Feng Yuheng personally sent Xuan Tianming out of the mansion and helped him onto the carriage. Before the carriage started, Xuan Tianming told her: "Our business has been done."

Feng Yuheng's heart moved, knowing that what he said must be the play he played with the eldest prince over the past few days, but I don't know which channel this sentence was made. But it's not a big deal. She is going to enter the palace tomorrow on the first day of the Lunar New Year. She believes that the answer she wants will be revealed tomorrow.

That night, Tongshengxuan was very lively, and even the Feng Mansion was really seen.

Feng Fandai stood in the yard and looked over there, holding her little hand on the wooden pillar, and peeling off a large piece of paint on the outside of the pillar one by one.

She would never believe that Feng Yuheng was letting go alone. She thought that it must be the ninth prince Xuan Tianming who came.

She couldn't figure out what Xuan Tianming fell in love with Feng Yuheng? So what if he had been married since childhood? With his temperament, he still said that he would retreat just by saying that he would retreat? But why did he just love Feng Yuheng so much?

After Pei'er died, there was no powerful girl beside her. Two days ago, the Prince Li's mansion sent someone to come to give her a New Year gift, and even prepared some for the Feng Mansion, which made her very decent. The old lady was very happy, but Feng Jinyuan's attitude was not obvious. She was polite to the people in Prince Li's mansion, but she was not too happy with her.

In addition to giving her some things, the people from Prince Li's mansion also gave her a maid. The girl was sixteen years old and named Li Luo. She looked beautiful and had a neat and pleasing manner. Fan Dai liked her very much.

At this time, Li Luo was with Fandai. Seeing Fandai pulling the oil-wood paint piece by piece, she couldn't help but shake her head and advised: "It's cold outside, Miss Four should go back to the house."

Fandai was angry and asked, "Why did he say he wanted to set off fireworks for her? Why can't I get it?"

Li Luo said: "If the lady likes her, she will tell him another day that her highness loves her very much and will definitely satisfy her request."

Fandai was stunned and her heart couldn't help but tremble. She almost said she was talking. She was actually thinking about why Her Highness Ninth wanted to give Feng Yuheng to her. Fortunately, she had the fifth prince's relationship, so Li Luo naturally thought of coming here, which made her feel relieved.

"Yeah." She nodded, got up and went into the house, and said as she walked, "I will ask for some fireworks from Your Highness one day."

Feng Chenyu was in a bad mood and was not happy. This was the first year she had passed since Shen's death. No matter what, Shen was her mother. How could she not miss her during the festival?

Now Shen is gone, Feng Zihao, the one who killed Qiandao, is dead, and the Shen family is hit by a series of blows. Yilin is no longer by his side. Chen Yu suddenly feels like a lonely man. On New Year's Eve, there is not even a person to talk. She used to be the daughter of the Feng family, what a glory, but now... she looked up and touched the wound on her head. Now she is just an ugly woman whose appearance has been reduced by three points. How should she continue her path?

Xing'er lit the candlelight to her bed and placed the candle on the candlestick. Seeing Chen Yu's face turned sad, she couldn't help but persuade: "Miss, thinking hurts your body. Don't think too much. It's important to take care of the wound on your forehead."

Chen Yu never felt very close to Xing'er. Although this girl did a lot of things for her, she did not follow her for many years, nor did she have close contact with the Shen family like Yilin. She now wants to inquire about the Shen family and it is difficult for her to find out about the Shen family. Shen Qing is the only uncle's uncle. Now she is locked in prison. Kaichun's scientific examination is useless, but she doesn't know if she can save her life.

"You said, Feng Yuheng deserves to die?" Chen Yu had to have someone talking. She couldn't just hold it in her hands. She was already good enough for her to pretend to be kind in front of her. If the person still had to disguise himself with the maid in the closet, it would be better to let her die.

Fortunately, Xing'er had already learned about Shenyu's true face, so she didn't feel surprised. She just followed her and said, "All those who blocked the young lady's path should die."

In a word, Zhenzhen was right about Chenyu's temper. "You are right. She blocked my path. I can only flatten her to continue walking. Not only her, but also Han. That child must not be born!"

Shenyu gritted his teeth, his face twisted and ferocious.

"Miss, don't be angry. You will go to the palace tomorrow. Let's go to bed earlier tonight." Xing'er said while helping her tidy up her bed, "You can see Your Highness when you enter the palace. Your Highness treats her so well. If you have any grievances, you can talk to him!"

When the girl mentioned the Grand Prince, Chen Yu's lips finally smiled, and an idea suddenly rose in his mind...
Chapter completed!