Chen Xian knocked on the cup and plate in front of him, but from time to time, he stretched out a long spoon to knock on the cup in front of Su Zhe and Su Xian's hands. His expression was full of beauty, looking at him, and looking at him was indescribable.

Su Xian thought, it turned out that his mother candlelight dinner would be so interesting.

The family had a very pleasant night.

Before he knew it, it was late, and Su Xian Shang was immersed in it, but Chen Xian stopped when he saw it was better and said, "It's getting late, it's time to go to bed and have a good night's sleep."

Xiaohe asked the palace servants to come in and lit up all the palace lanterns in the bedroom, making Su Xian feel a sense of erratic return to reality from his dream.

So the candlelight dinner ended.

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Sometimes Su Zhe or Su Xian came to find her and saw that there was no sign of her by the table. Then he walked to the inner room and saw that she was stretching her body in a strange posture.

Chen Xian used to do this yoga often, but after so many years, she could not remember all the movements.

The father and son are not surprised either. When she practices stretching, the father and son often do their own things while accompanying her.

Later, according to the female, this yoga not only can slim down, but also create a good body shape, accelerate the excretion of toxins in the body, and practice regularly is beneficial to the body without any harm, and keep a younger body shape over time.

The palace people, especially the palace maids, were quite interested, and even Xiaohe and Cui learned a lot.

So it slowly spread and became the most passionate sport in the circle of official ladies.

So when Chen Xian went to court, he saw court officials pounding his arms and shoulders every now and then, with an overworked expression on his face.

Chen Xian asked, "What's wrong with you recently? I've seen almost every day that you have either lame or twisted your arms. Is this a fight with someone?"

The officials sighed: "Zhujing has been fascinated by yoga recently, so it's fine to do it yourself, but I have to bring me along with you.

This body is almost useless."

Chen Xian was happy to hear and comforted him, and said: "Just get used to it.

Look at my husband, don’t he practice with me from time to time, he is in good health now.”

The court officials waved their hands: "How can I compare with the emperor's husband? The emperor's husband is hardworking and capable, full of energy. Unlike the ministers, who want to do nothing as soon as they get home."

Chen Xian twitched the corner of her mouth, why did this sound strange?

In a blink of an eye, it was time for Tai Academy to finish classes.

The weather was too cold, and the children were frozen in class in school. But what was amazing was that when it was time to rest during class, they suddenly resurrected with full blood, rushed out of the school like a little cockfighting, and went to the yard to smash snowballs to play.

When class started again, everyone shrank their necks, their hands were not even steadily, and the words they wrote were crooked like paper covered with small earthworms.

After the class ends this day, school will not start until the spring of the next year.

The little classmates made an appointment to go to someone's house today and go to someone's house tomorrow, and then they said farewell reluctantly and left the school one after another.

It was only when Xu Ling'er walked out of Tai Academy that she realized that the small sachet she was wearing was gone.

This is the new one she made for her. It’s the first time she wore it today.

So Xu Ling'er went back to look for her.

I didn't know that I just happened to be in a relationship with Su Xian, who came out of school last time.

At that time, Su Xian came out of the school, and the snow in the yard was trampled by the children, and he had different footprints. He had not walked a few steps in the snow when he encountered something on the ground under his feet.

At that time, he raised one foot and was about to step on it. He looked at him and seemed to be a sachet.

It wasn't his anyway, so he just paused for a moment and then fell down.

This scene happened to be seen by Xu Ling'er. She screamed like she killed a piglet, and said in a hurry: "Don't step on it!"

Xu Ling'er trembles when she saw Su Xian, but she felt even more sorry for her sachet.

If it were normal, Su Xian would have kicked, but suddenly the words of his mother saying that she would give him a crown princess last time, so she barely stopped when she was less than an inch away from the sachet.

Xu Ling'er ran towards her small sachet with horror on her face, with two packs of tears in her eyes.

Su Xian moved her feet away, bent over and picked it up, and patted the snow stains on it kindly. Seeing that she was stopping a few steps away, she didn't dare to come over again, so she reached out and handed it back to her.

Like his classmates, Xu Ling'er was very afraid of Su Xian's hands.

Because Xu Ling'er had seen it with her own eyes, she was even more afraid than the boy next to her.

But later, after Su Xian's hand injury healed, he wore a finger guard, which made his hands look very deserted and slender, greatly alleviating the fear of his classmates.

Even the classmates thought the prince's protection was so beautiful, and after returning home, they asked the elders at home to make one.

The elders in the family scolded their children and said, "The prince only wore that one after his fingers were injured, and yours was not broken. What kind of finger protection is worn? Is the picture good-looking?"

The little boy nodded innocently: "It's a beautiful picture."

But adults still don't do it easily.

If your child also wears finger protection to school, maybe that wouldn’t he allud and mock His Highness the Crown Prince?

Just now, when Su Xian bent over and picked up the sachet, Xu Ling'er saw clearly the cold silver finger guard wearing his little finger.

She didn't dare to get close to see it before.

Although it is different from other fingers, it looks really good.

Su Xian followed her gaze and looked at his fingers, thinking that he was scared, so he changed his right hand and handed it to her.

Xu Ling'er didn't come to pick her up for a long time, so Su Xian threw it at her and threw it to her feet.

Xu Ling'er quickly picked it up, patted it, and said, "Why are you throwing it away?"

Su Xian said: "I can't help but hand it over."

He took two steps and saw Xu Ling'er still staring at his left little finger.

Su Xian's thoughts moved and said, "Want to see my finger protection?"

Xu Ling'er nodded.

Su Xian raised his hand and said, "Then I'll take it down for you to take it carefully."

He said that he really wanted to take it.

Xu Ling'er thought at that time, if he took it down, wouldn't she see his terrible broken finger?

Suddenly, Xu Ling'er called out "bad guy" again in horror, then held her small sachet tightly and turned around and ran away.

Su Xian stood there, his fingers tilted his fingers and turned around gently, but he just teased her but didn't really take it down. Seeing Xu Ling'er's back running in the snow, he was still leisurely admiring for a while.

This time she fell down and didn't even bother to cry, so she quickly got up and continued running.

Look, isn't this not being spoiled?

At the end of the year, envoys from Beixia and Yeliang arrived in Beijing successfully.

The court had to hold a palace banquet first to welcome the two countries to welcome the two countries, and then the court was ready to quit the court and wait until the fifteenth Lantern Festival before the court opened.
Chapter completed!