After finishing speaking, Huangfulian pressed Jiang Nanyan's shoulders, gently turned her around, lowered her head and kissed her deeply.
The bright sun was shining high, and the warm sunshine reflected their overlapping figures on the folded snow, elongating them into a shadow.
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Although Jiang Nanyan was full of doubts about Huangfulian's behavior, the coming New Year made her temporarily put this matter behind her.
It's New Year's Eve, and the palace is decorated with lights and colors everywhere, creating a festive atmosphere.[
At this time of year, the palace is bustling with all kinds of celebrations, large and small, happening one after another.
Jiang Nanyan has never participated in these celebrations and is extremely busy every day.
It's just that Huangfulian doesn't seem to be interested in these celebrations. Every time she participates, she seems a little absent-minded.
At first, even though she was not interested in these celebrations, whenever Jiang Nanyan asked which celebration she wanted to attend, Huangfulian would still go with her without saying a word.
It’s just that in the past few days, I don’t know what happened, Huangfulian seems to have suddenly become busy.
He has turned down his invitations no less than five times, citing busy state affairs.
Thinking of this, Jiang Nanyan, who was standing among a group of palace maids and looking at the bustling scene in front of her, suddenly felt her excitement drop, and her body felt a chill for no apparent reason.
"What's wrong? Are you not feeling well?" Cheng Wuyi, who was sitting next to Jiang Nanyan, saw Jiang Nanyan's expression suddenly condensed, and quickly waved her hand to signal the palace maid standing beside her to step back.