In the Qinian Palace, Spring Festival couplets with the Chinese character for "Fu" are posted on the doors, and exquisite window grilles are posted on the windows, creating a lively and festive scene.
Chu Yuening wrapped a dumpling with her fingers flying. Ying Zhao stared at his mother's beautiful dumplings and praised her in a baby voice.
"Mom, it's so beautiful~"
"Hahaha, Zizi wrapped it... well, not bad either."
When her eyes fell on the horrible dumplings, Chu Yuening choked for a moment, but quickly responded with praise without blushing or beating her heart.
Ying Zheng glanced at the strange-shaped dumpling with the stuffing exposed, his eyebrows twitched, then he lowered his eyes to look at the dumpling in his hand that looked okay, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.
Chu Yuening glanced at the equally good works of the father and son, and smiled with her eyebrows curved, her eyes filled with a warm light.
“Whoever makes it gets to eat it later~”
"Ah? But Zhao Zhao wants to eat beautiful dumplings..."
"Well... then mother, please buy some for Zhao Zhao."
"Yeah!"
Ying Zhao, who had been pouting, suddenly smiled, stretched out his little hand to take the dumpling that looked like a flower, and grinned happily.
Ying Zheng glanced at the useless kid and continued to work on his creation slowly.
But when an exquisite dumpling was placed in front of him, his beautiful phoenix eyes were instantly filled with smiles, and he raised his head and smiled at his young wife.
As the night deepened, the bright moonlight shone through the glass windows, reflecting the warm scene inside the hall.
The dining table was filled with delicious dishes, which made Ying Zhao's mouth water and he stared at them without blinking.
"Okay, let's eat!"
"Great, Zhao Zhao wants to eat dumplings~"
The three of them had their meal happily. After eating for a while, Chu Yuening raised the cup of milk, with a happy and cheerful look on her little face.
"A Zheng, Zhao Zhao, happy New Year's Eve! Let's toast~"
"Cheers, mother!"
Ying Zhao always liked to support people. He imitated his mother, holding the cup with his two little hands and raising it up, and the two cups made a crisp sound when they clinked together.
This immediately made the little dumpling discover new fun. He blinked in surprise, raised his glass and moved towards his father.
"Father, cheers~"
Ying Zheng also patiently played the kid's childish games. He gently touched the cup, causing a burst of childish laughter.
Then, Ying Zheng looked at his beautiful and charming little wife, and the deep affection in his phoenix eyes poured out like gentle moonlight.
"Yuening, happy New Year's Eve."
With his little moon as my companion, every New Year’s Eve is joyful and worry-free from now on.
Chu Yuening playfully returned a wink, and her cold, jade-like face instantly became lively and bright, like a night-blooming cereus blooming in the middle of the night, blooming its beauty only for one person.
The New Year's Eve dinner ended successfully with the three of them chatting and laughing.
The overwhelming sleepiness made Ying Zhao's eyelids droop, but the anticipation in his heart was struggling desperately. Ying Zheng saw through the boy's thoughts at a glance and shook his head with a laugh.
"Zhao Zhao, this is a New Year's gift for you."
"Thank you, father, mua!"
When the exquisite wooden box was placed in front of him, Ying Zhao suddenly woke up. He danced with excitement and couldn't help but grab his father's handsome face and kissed him hard.
When the little guy saw an exquisite little brush in the box, he was even more delighted. He grabbed the brush and held it in his arms without letting go.
Hey, Zhao Zhao finally has his own brush! He can write beautiful characters like his father~
Seeing this, Chu Yuening found it a little funny. The cub's hands were still soft, so he could probably only use a brush to paint.
"Okay, Zhao Zhao, it's time to go to bed."
"Hmm, Zhao Zhao is sleepy..."
Once the novelty wore off, Ying Zhao could no longer resist the overwhelming sleepiness and fell asleep instantly in his father's arms, still holding the brush tightly in his hand.
Ying Zheng tried to pull it out but failed, so he gave up and handed the sleeping baby to his aunt.
It was late at night and the palace had returned to silence, with only Chu Yuening and Ying Zheng left.
Without anyone around, Chu Yuening became much bolder. She threw herself into the man's arms and tried to hang on to him.
Ying Zheng lowered his eyes and looked at the woman rubbing against him in his arms, a deep glint in his eyes. He held up the two soft breasts, his voice hoarse and sexy.
"Could it be that Yue Ning wants to give herself to me today?"
"Humph, no, put me down first..."
The warmth from the broad palm made Chu Yuening's delicate body numb. She pretended to be calm and denied it, but she didn't know that her porcelain-white face had already turned red.
Ying Zheng smiled softly and was not in a hurry to taste the delicious food. He had the patience and control of a top predator.
As soon as her toes touched the ground, Chu Yuening quickly distanced herself and took out the gift she had prepared - a lotus jade crown.
The jade crown is carefully carved into the shape of a lotus, with layers of petals that appear lifelike, noble and elegant, and the lustrous white jade adds a touch of flawlessness.
"A Zheng, I designed this lotus jade crown myself. Do you like it?"
Ying Zheng gently stroked the lotus petals. He seldom wore such delicate and exquisite ornaments, but this jade crown was unexpectedly to his liking.
"I'm very pleased with it. Would Yue Ning wear it for me?"
"Okay, then A Zheng, you sit on the sofa."
Chu Yuening readily agreed to let her lover put on the ornaments herself. She took out the comb and slowly combed her silky black hair.
The gentle and comfortable force on his head made Ying Zheng's eyes half-closed, and a faint fragrance came from behind him. He couldn't help but indulge himself in the gentleness.
After an unknown amount of time, a melodious voice came from above his head. Ying Zheng slowly raised his eyelashes, and a beautiful face came into view.
"A Zheng, stand up and let me see."
"good."
Chu Yuening admired it carefully, and the astonishment in her starry eyes became more and more intense.
The man stood quietly in the moonlight, his moon-white robe highlighting his tall and slender figure, his black hair cascading like a waterfall, and the white jade lotus crown softened his cold temperament, showing off his flawless facial features.
She has sword-like eyebrows slanting down to her temples, a pair of phoenix eyes sparkling in the deep eye sockets, a high nose bridge, and elegant lips with a light pink hue.
He was like an elegant and noble disciple from aristocratic family, and also like a cold and aloof immortal.
Ying Zheng noticed the infatuation in the woman's eyes, raised his lips and smiled, and the radiant smile dispelled the coldness, turning him into a gentleman who was as polished and gentle as jade.
"The Lotus Jade Crown really suits A Zheng!"
Chu Yuening hugged the gentle man who was walking towards her. There was only one person in her bright starry eyes, and her deep love surged towards the man like a tide.
For a moment, Ying Zheng's heart was in turmoil, and a fiery flame ignited in his dark pupils. He restrained himself and only kissed the corner of the woman's eyes.
No rush, they have plenty of time...
"Yuening, close your eyes."
A low voice reached her ears, and Chu Yuening lowered her eyelids obediently.
After a few breaths, a cool and smooth feeling came from the neck, and the creamy snow-white skin suddenly shivered.
Ying Zheng gazed deeply at the beauty under the moonlight. The bright and clear moonlight did not overshadow her beauty at all, but instead highlighted her elegance and grace, like a fairy living high in the fairy palace.
"Okay, Yue Ning, open your eyes."
"I wonder if this gift suits your taste."
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