Feng Xun looked at Can Feng: "Can I... give it a try?"
Canfeng laughed and said, "Of course."
He opened his arms and wrapped them around Feng Xun.
A moment later, Feng Xun's skin turned pink due to the heat.
He smiled gently and said, "Thank you for your hard work. I'm not cold at all now."
The lingering wind nodded.
Jiang Chengyan asked from the side, "How are you feeling?"
Feng Xun laughed and said, "Internal energy is indeed a good thing."
Jiang Chengyan kept a straight face and said seriously, "I'm going to start practicing martial arts after spring. Will you come with me then?"
“Okay.” Feng Xun smiled warmly.
Beside him, Canfeng looked at Yunchan: "Your Highness Yunchan?"
Yun Chan wrapped her hand warmer tighter around herself: "No need to trouble yourself, I have a hand warmer, I'm not cold..."
Not cold?
With such pale lips, how could he not be cold?
Yun Chan is shy.
Having spent so much time with Yuan Yao, Canfeng could probably figure it out.
Yuan Yao said helplessly, "Yun Chan, you really don't know how to cooperate with me at all!"
I was thinking of using the remaining wind to exhaust his strength and send him back home for New Year's Eve!
Look at you, you ruined my plans!
Yun Chan pursed his thin lips: "Since that's the case..."
A dark figure landed out of nowhere: "I also wanted to celebrate New Year's Eve..."
Po Yue was icy cold all over, radiating a chill, like an ice sculpture.
His tone was as emotionless as ever.
"Let's switch to Broken Moon." Remnant Wind said to Yuan Yao, "Princess, tonight, I will guard your side."
Yuan Yao has a headache.
She looked at Poyue and said with disdain, "How delicious is the food at the Dark Guard Camp?"
"This princess has had a delicious meal prepared for you. Since you insist on eating at the Dark Guard camp, then you may leave!"
Po Yue asked coldly, "Is there anything to eat?"
Yuan Yao said irritably, "Do you think I'm so cold and heartless that I wouldn't even prepare food for you during the New Year?"
There's food!
The food at Qianhua Palace is bound to be better than that at the Dark Guard Camp...
Po Yue said coldly, "I'm not going back to the Dark Guard Camp."
After saying that, he walked to Yun Chan's side.
Before Yun Chan could react, a pair of large hands covered her back.
"Don't move." Po Yue said coldly, "For the sake of my New Year's Eve dinner, Your Highness Yun, please bear with it."
Yun Chan: "..."
The powerful internal energy surged down his back, coursing through his limbs and dispelling the chill.
Po Yue let his inner energy circulate within Yun Chan's body for a while, then asked in surprise, "Huh?"
His voice was rather loud.
Everyone in the garden turned to look at him.
Yuan Yao asked nervously, "What's wrong?"
Could it be that Yun Chan has done something wrong again?
Po Yue urged his inner strength, attempting to channel it into Yun Chan's body once more.
Internal energy flows directly through Yun Chan's meridians.
Moreover, it was smoother than the first time!
Would internal energy enter a person's body so smoothly if they had never practiced martial arts?
Won't!
so……
Yun Chan's meridians have been opened!
With this in mind, Po Yue once again channeled his inner energy...
"Cough cough..."
Yun Chan suddenly started coughing.
He coughed so hard it was almost unbearable, and his body trembled slightly as his back slipped from Po Yue's grasp.
Beneath the black mist, Po Yue looked completely bewildered.
He hasn't finished exploring yet.
Yuan Yao asked worriedly, "Yun Chan, are you feeling unwell? Should we call the imperial physician to take a look at you?"
It seems like she hasn't seen Yunchan cough in a long time.
Poor little quirk...
Even during the Lunar New Year, his eyes were red from coughing.
"I'll do it," Canfeng stepped forward.
He placed one hand on Yun Chan's back.
Gentle internal energy flowed through Yun Chan's body along his palm.
A moment later, Canfeng withdrew his hand.
Po Yue was still surprised by her earlier discovery, and pointed at Yun Chan, saying, "Can Feng, he..."
A gust of wind interrupted Broken Moon: "Aren't you going back for dinner?"
It's too late, or they'll be devoured like wildfire.
Po Yue: "..."
With a burst of energy, he vanished into the garden in the blink of an eye.
Is Yun Chan more important than eating?
No!
Once Poyue left, it became less noisy.
Jiang Chengyan frowned and asked, "What happened to Poyue just now?"
Canfeng muttered, "Intermittent seizures."
Everyone: "???"
Canfeng glanced at Yuan Yao and explained, "Poyue is the biggest eater in the Dark Guard Camp, and also the most talkative."
Don't take his words to heart.
Poyue, who was gathering her strength to fly towards Qianhua Palace, slipped and almost fell off the roof.
Jiang Chengyan glanced at Yun Chan a few times, then said with a stern face, "Yun Chan, when you get back, find a royal physician to take your pulse."
Judging from Poyue's appearance, you probably have some health problems.
Get treatment if you're sick; don't let it get worse.
Yun Chan: "..."
Jiang Chengyan continued, "If something happens to you, the State of Chu will definitely take the opportunity to launch a war and attack the State of Qi."
I was also thinking of the Great Qi royal family and the people of Great Qi.”
Yun Chan readily agreed, "Thank you for your concern, Your Highness. I will summon the imperial physician."
"That's good." Jiang Chengyan nodded.
"After the New Year, Uncle should be going back to the capital, right?" Yuan Yao looked at Yun Chan: "When Uncle comes back, let him take a look at you."
Xie Ning has been away from Beijing for several months now.
Just a few days ago, he sent a letter to Beijing saying that he and his master were spending the New Year together...
Previously, when the Ninth Prince told him to get lost, he begged him to stay, even willing to disguise himself as a eunuch.
Later, the Ninth Prince stopped telling him to leave and stopped giving him attitude; instead, he stopped staying in the capital...
Harmful!
Yuan Yao was quite envious.
Over the years, Xie Ning has traveled everywhere with his master, seeing countless famous mountains and rivers.
I wonder where we'll be spending Chinese New Year this year, in some beautiful scenery...
Looking at the beautiful starry sky, Yuan Yao shivered.
Suddenly, a scalding hot object was shoved into my hand.
Yuan Yao lowered his head to look.
The red light reflected in Yun Chan's dark eyes: "My arms are tired, hold him for a while."
Yuan Yao smiled and said, "Okay."
She held the warm hand warmer, her heart burning with warmth.
Beside him, Jiang Chengyan's face clearly showed that he "couldn't bear to look".
He said sarcastically, "Wait, there are fireworks in the Imperial Garden, do you want to watch?"
“Look!” Yuan Yao immediately nodded at him.
The four little people returned to the Xianghe Palace together.
The banquet is almost over.
The emperor, quite drunk, stood up and said, "A-Yuan, let's go watch the fireworks!"
As he spoke, he moved closer to the Ninth Prince.
The Ninth Prince coldly said, "Don't come near me."
The emperor shuddered and awkwardly replied, "Oh..."
The fireworks in the Imperial Garden lasted for almost the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.
Before the fireworks had even finished, Yuan Yao was so sleepy that she couldn't keep her eyes open.
Finally, she fell into a deep sleep and was carried back to Qianhua Palace by the Ninth Prince...
The next day was the first day of the Lunar New Year.
In the palace, just like in the common people, on the first day of the Lunar New Year, the concubines, princes and princesses of the various palaces began to visit each other to exchange New Year's greetings.
The threshold of Qianhua Palace was almost worn out by people walking all over it.
This New Year's greeting lasted all the way to the Lantern Festival...
The Lantern Festival, also known as the Shangyuan Festival.
The entire capital city was bustling with activity.
The city is filled with lanterns, which begin to be lit from the thirteenth day of the first lunar month.
Various circuses arrive in Beijing as soon as Lunar New Year's Day is over, renting venues and booking inns, waiting to perform...
On the morning of the Lantern Festival, the Ninth Prince unusually stayed in bed.
Yuan Yao excitedly got out of bed, called Tang Yuan, and went to the kitchen to cook glutinous rice balls.
As soon as Yuan Yao left, a dark figure landed in front of the bed...
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