The man in black lowered his eyes, "Yes."

As he finished speaking, the spacious room fell into silence.

The young man in red retracted his gaze and continued to stare at the dark night of the snow and fireworks outside the window. After a long time, he spoke again: "The year has not arrived, and I can't go back yet."

As soon as this said, the man in black was shocked, "Young Master?"

Obviously he didn't expect to hear such words, nor did he expect that the man in front of him would have the courage to disobey.

"You don't have to pay attention to this matter." Wen Ya's silent voice was not filled with any emotion, as light as a wisp of tea, "I will bear all the consequences myself."

The man in black was shocked for a long time before he realized, as if he wanted to persuade him again, but when he opened his mouth, he suddenly realized that this was not what he should do.

He is just a subordinate, an ordinary shadow guard in the Nine Pavilions.

He has no obligation to dissuade him, nor is he qualified.

So he suppressed the shock in his heart, and he responded respectfully: "Yes."

After saying that, he bowed and retreated.

Qin Shang stood alone in front of the window.

The sky is bright and illuminated half of the sky.

The bustling, lively, joyful and festive, and the laughter of the children were all fully displayed this night.

But all of this has nothing to do with him.

Looking into the distance in the sky, although his lonely back stood in the bright lights, it seemed that he had been surrounded by boundless loneliness, as if he was the only one left in the vast world.

He is alone and alone.

I have never experienced the fun and never knew what warmth is.

He knew what his subordinates were worried about and how that person could not be disobeyed... But for so many years, he only wanted to live as he wanted.

My own feelings...

A slight sarcasm was raised by his lips. Maybe it wasn't true.

How could he have had a good time?

He never really thought about what his intention was... Maybe he had it before, a long time ago, he really knew the taste of chasing faith and doing what he wanted.

But those are already far away.

This time, it should be said that he only wanted to be willful once.

Just being willful for the sake of willfulness and disobeying, even if... will accelerate the pace of death.

The night passed quickly and it was a new day.

It's also a new year.

On the next New Year's Eve, he may not even be able to enjoy the taste of loneliness.

Thinking about this.

A smile by my eyes made me feel a little deeper.

"Qin Shang." The door was knocked twice, and Jin Yu spoke outside, "Miss Zi is here."

Qin Shang was stunned, but didn't think too much, so he turned around and went to open the door.

"Miss Zi is in the warm pavilion." Jin Yu stood outside the door, holding a medicine bag in his hand, "I'll go and decoct the medicine for you."

Qin Shang didn't say anything, and walked towards the Nuan Pavilion of Sonk.

He didn't forget to let him take medicine on the first day of the Lunar New Year.

I shook my head and sighed softly. While I was helpless, there was a subtle warmth in my heart quietly soaking my heart.

"Didn't you go to the palace with that young prince last night?" Stepping into the warm pavilion and looking at the girl sitting on the bench, Qin Shang smiled calmly, "Come here so early, won't you not sleep all night, right?"

Zixi raised his eyes and smiled slightly: "No. I went back to the prince's mansion after Zishi last night. In the morning, Chu Chen wanted to go to the palace with his father and mother to wish the queen mother a happy new year. I was bored alone, so I came to see you."

"It's boring to stay alone, so I came to see me?" Qin Shang raised his eyebrows, "It sounds so melancholy."

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