"That's not the case. Do you think I'm stupid? You're bringing this up during the New Year to bring bad luck to my father?" Yun Yan sat down next to Ye Heng and reached out to take the amber off his legs into his arms.

Liu Qinghuan didn't quite understand the situation, but since the two of them didn't avoid her, she just listened from the side.

Yun Yan said indifferently, "It was just a few arguments with Yun Chao, it's just a daily routine."

Ye Heng knew that nothing serious had happened. Seeing that midnight was approaching, did he have to stay up all night with him this year?

Ye Heng looked at Yun Yan with murderous intent. Yun Yan looked up at the sky, pretending not to notice, and muttered to himself, "After the New Year, I will go to Yuncheng with you. When the time comes, I will find two beautiful concubines and ask the emperor for a fiefdom. Then I will live with you and never come back."

"Xiuye, Zijun and I have discussed that once the business in Yuncheng stabilizes, we will move to the capital. We will all be with you then." Liu Qinghuan felt a little distressed when he saw Yun Yan's lonely look as he looked up at the sky. Poor child, he was obviously kind, but was born in an imperial family.

Hearing this, Yun Yan glanced at Liu Qinghuan in Ye Heng's arms and said, "My cousin's wife is so good to me."

Ye Heng couldn't help himself and slapped the fifth prince off the roof.

Fortunately, Amber escaped quickly, otherwise she would have fallen too.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Liu Qinghuan quickly lay down to take a look. The roof was not high, but it was also dangerous.

Yun Yan climbed out of the snow pit below and patted his robe: "Cousin, I'm fine!"

Ye Heng pulled Liu Qinghuan back and said, "Why do you care what he does?"

"My cousin is so unkind. I'd better go find Situ." Yun Yan curled his lips and swaggered out of the courtyard.

Now only Ye Heng and Liu Qinghuan were left. Ye Heng looked at Yun Yan's departing figure and said, "It's very annoying."

"I don't know whether to say he's blessed or not, born into a royal family yet end up with such a temperament." Liu Qinghuan snuggled up to Ye Heng: "Fortunately, your Ye family doesn't have any intrigues. From what I've seen these past few days, your family tradition is quite good."

Ye Heng lowered his head and looked at Liu Qinghuan face to face: "Are you eager to marry in?"

Liu Qinghuan punched Ye Heng in the chest: "You are talking nonsense!"

Ye Heng pursed his lips and smiled, but said nothing.

"Master, it's past midnight. The kitchen has prepared dumplings. Would you like some to be brought over?"

The New Year custom here is not to eat dumplings at the dinner, but to eat some hot dumplings after the New Year's Eve. Ordinary people go to the crossroads in front of their doors to burn some paper money to commemorate their ancestors.

"Spread it."

Ye Heng hugged Liu Qinghuan and jumped off the roof.

The five cats left upstairs meowed loudly, as if they only dared to go up and not come down.

"Go and save them." Liu Qinghuan looked at the stupid appearance of the cat and pulled Ye Heng's sleeve.

Ye Heng jumped onto the roof again, held all five in his arms, and took the little ancestors down.

Looking at Ye Heng with a wooden face and the cute cat in his arms, there was no sense of incongruity at all.

"Don't smile foolishly, come into the house quickly."

"Okay, okay."

Liu Qinghuan ran ahead and opened the door attentively.

As soon as the cats got indoors, they began to fight for space near the stove and then began to lick their paws, which were wet from the snow.

"Girl, hold someone warm." Hua Jin took off Liu Qinghuan's cloak and stuffed a hot water bottle into her hand.

"Thank you, Sister Hua Jin."

"I'll leave first." Hua Jin was very cheerful. After tidying up the house, she retreated outside.

"I will celebrate the New Year with you this year, and I will certainly celebrate the New Year with you every year in the future."