"You scoundrel, isn't this enough? Are you trying to empty my entire storeroom?" Yinzhen said with a laugh.
Qian Shengyan, however, dared not actually accept it. Looking at the magnificent golden box, she couldn't help but shrink back: "Master, this..."
"Keep it here for now, wear it whenever you need it." Yinzhen looked at her unchanging little bun, which usually only had one or two hairpins on it, and sometimes just a silk flower. He said, "The New Year is coming soon, so dress up when you want to. Do you think I can't control your clothes and jewelry?"
Qian Shengyan smiled and curtsied, saying, "This servant thanks you for your reward, Master!"
"No need." Yinzhen pulled her arm to make her stand up straight, then opened his mouth but didn't say anything. He hugged Yuanshou tightly and then took Qian Shengyan's hand. "Let's go back, it's cold outside."
Qian Shengyan didn't ponder his thoughts. This man was very deep in thought. Although Qian Shengyan was a time traveler, she considered herself an ordinary person and certainly couldn't keep up with Emperor Yongzheng's thought process.
She happily linked arms with Yinzhen as they went inside, bickering with Yuanshou all the while: "Look how many wonderful things Father gave Mother!"
"Father!" Yuan Shou said, patting himself on the shoulder as if to ask Yinzhen to send him some nice things as well.
Yinzhen laughed, then helplessly pinched Qian Shengyan's cheek: "You, you..."
"Father won't give it to Yuanshou, he'll only give it to Mother!" Qian Shengyan was still talking, which left Yuanshou completely bewildered. He looked at his father who was holding him, and then at his mother who was smiling but had a mischievous look on her face. Suddenly, his eyes reddened, his little mouth pursed, and he burst into tears.
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