Bo Yan? Si Boyan?

Isn't that your own uncle? The old grandmother saw herself and thought of him?

Nanyan frowned and raised his head, but saw that Tong Yuhua had closed his eyes, and the wrinkles on his face revealed an indescribable sadness in the dim light.

She unconsciously murmured, "I thought of him again......"

Then, her voice was heard.

She fell asleep.

Nanyan looked at her quietly for a while, although she was full of doubts, she still reached out and gently pulled the quilt up, covering the old grandmother tightly.

However, I couldn't sleep a little.

As the daughter of the Si family, of course she knew about her uncle and her father's feats, but perhaps because of some unwritten orders from the emperor, even the people in the family were a little secretive.

So, she didn't know more about it.

The uncle, whose whereabouts are unknown, has also become a figure shrouded in a veil of mystery.

Why did the old grandmother say, seeing herself, thinking of him?

Is there anything like him about himself?

She didn't understand.

Turning over to the outside, she saw the candlestick next to the bed, and the slightly flickering candlelight illuminated the large room, and she couldn't help but think of Zhu Feng again.

How is he doing now?

It must have been a good time, right?

It's already the New Year, and there are so many concubines in the harem, I definitely don't know how lively and happy it is.

Thinking of this, she let out a sigh and reached out to cover her eyes-

Don't think about him, sleep!

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I slept in a daze, and the next day, it was the thirtieth of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

This day is the most lively, all the people in the house will put on new clothes, the door is pasted with spring couplets, the windows are pasted with window flowers, the lanterns will also be changed to red and bright colors, early in the morning, the servants are busy coming and going, and the sound of killing chickens and geese can be heard in the distance on the kitchen side.

However, when I was a child, these excitements had nothing to do with me.

Instead, she will be unlucky on this day.

Although the old grandmother would happily bring herself to the main table to eat, but after dinner, Si Muyun and Si Mulan and a few of them would come to her trouble, looking for her, and once, they threw firecrackers into their clothes.

As soon as I put on a new outfit, I blew up a big hole.

Her back was still blown open, and that time she was in a lot of pain and cried.

Later, she was scolded by the eldest mother, saying that she cried when she touched her head for the New Year, and asked her to kneel in front of the spiritual seat of her ancestors, and knelt until the first day of the New Year.

"Nanyan, why are you stunned?"

As soon as he heard the voice of the old grandmother, Nanyan hurriedly came back to his senses.

At this moment, she was sitting in front of the bronze mirror, a little maid came to comb her hair, and the old grandmother stood aside, looking at the pretty face in the bronze mirror, and said with a smile: "My Nanyan is getting more and more beautiful, I don't know when, what kind of prince and grandson will come to marry you." ”

Nanyan's face turned red, and he hurriedly said, "Old grandmother, don't talk about this." ”

"What's so bad about that," the old grandmother laughed, "You're not too young, and it's time to find a mother-in-law." ”

“……”

"Which son-in-law do you like?"

“……”

For some reason, Nanyan thought of the iron-blue face that would be angry at him at any time.

Zhu Feng.

Thankfully he didn't hear that.

Before, he just heard that Jian Tongguang wanted to help him out of the palace, he lost his temper so much, if he let him know, the old grandmother would help him find his mother-in-law's house......

He still doesn't strangle himself?

Just thinking about it, for some reason, my face turned even redder.