Chapter 3307

At first, he didn't understand. Everyone in Jinfu was rejecting him. No one would remember him at that time, as if Jinyao shouldn't exist.

Then he understood.

It's just that I don't like and never care about this festival, which symbolizes reunion, happiness and bustle.

He never thought about it.

One day, people like themselves, who are trapped in the dark, weak and rotten in the abyss, will be careful to disguise their forever clean appearance for a person who wants to climb out of the abyss, get close to the light, and spend the new year with her.

New year's Eve.

The last day of the year.

Jinyao cooked dumplings for the princess and stayed with the princess.

Just after zero, it is the new year.

"Your Highness." Jin Yao leaned close to the princess's ear and whispered, "happy new year."

On the wall that day,

He promised the princess.

Will stand in front of her and congratulate her.

Promise her,

No matter life or death, he will never break his promise.

"Happy new year." ranbai smiles, "childe."

She lazily supported her forehead and looked at Jinyao: "do you have any wishes for the new year?"

"Yes." the boy nodded without hesitation, but didn't say much.

Dyed white never asked again.

Jinyao once had no desire and no desire. He thought this world was like this. It was desolate and dead, and there was no grass.

Until the princess appeared.

One eye startled the goose.

Just one side.

Winter melts and withered trees spring.

His original new year's wish was that his highness would always belong to him.

Forever.

He just has a more important wish.

You can't be too greedy. It won't work.

So he only allowed one.

The night was dark and the cold stars were cold.

When the cold wind roared, the white snow in the courtyard covered every red tile, and the snowflakes piled up on the branches of the pear tree.

The young man looked at the princess, and the smell passed through her ears. The fragrance of pear flowers lingered. When the wind and snow fell, he whispered, "Your Highness, please believe me. I will always be your Highness's Jinyao."

…

The celebration of the new year collided with the return of victory. Most of the banquets in the imperial palace were to celebrate the new year and celebrate achievements.

That day,

The snow has just stopped and the whole world is celebrating.

In the palace,

Snow still can't cover up the bright yellow glazed tiles, as if it can never cover up all the darkness and mud in the palace.

In the hall,

The sound of silk and bamboo can be heard all the time, singing and dancing can be promoted, and it is resplendent.

The young general was dressed in snow, aloof and indifferent. He just felt inaccessible.

The emperor rewarded him for his merits and looked more at the slender boy at the bottom left.

This time, the main hero of the great victory of Guzheng country.

Just

This Jinyao seems to have something to do with Ning Bai before.

With that in mind,

The emperor subconsciously frowned, coughed several times, his voice was a little hoarse, and his eyes were too dark to be ignored.

Jinyao didn't care about other things, but his eyes fell on the princess opposite without blinking, and the corners of his lips gently lifted an imperceptible arc.

Jinzhong didn't think of it anyway.

I look down on and even drive out of my family. One day, I can do so!

He finally sank his face and had no joy at all. He was thinking about how to maximize his interests at the moment.

Palace Banquet.

It's nothing more than a compliment conversation.

Jin Yao was not interested in these. After the reward was over, the boy got up from his seat and walked outside the hall.

Jinzhong pondered and went out later.

The boy had just left the hall. The cold of the night came with the wind. He gently lowered his eyebrows, slender fingers and patted the snow-white sleeves indifferently.

I only heard someone shouting Jinyao behind me.

Who is it?

He knows very well.

The young man stood with his back to Jinzhong in the wind. He was tall and straight, his face was delicate and cold, and his side face disappeared in the dark night. Half of his thin lips seemed to evoke a strange arc in the dark, which was creepy for no reason.

Jin Zhong stepped forward a few steps and stopped in front of Jin Yao. His sight was unspeakably complex. Finally, he sighed deeply.

"I didn't say hello to my father."

The attitude is obviously softened and regressed.

The young general looked calm and cold. His tone was three points colder than this winter night: "what's the matter, Prime Minister."

Jin Zhong's meal was a little safe.

He has given Jinyao face. It's just that Jinyao doesn't go down the steps. He dares to throw his face at him.

I really think I'm who I am.

Without the support of the family, how long did Jinyao think he could go!

But now Jin Yao became famous in the first World War. Jin Zhong was not so stupid. He just relaxed his face and said, "when will you learn the art of war? I don't know."

"The prime minister doesn't care about Jinyao." the young man pushed back coldly.

Jin Zhong frowned imperceptibly, "anyway, you are also the child of my Jin family, so..."

He hasn't finished yet.

"Prime minister." the young man interrupted lightly. His dark eyes didn't absorb half of the light source, so they looked deeper. "Jinyao has a big gift for the prime minister."

Jin Zhong was stunned, some incredible.

Can Jinyao still give him gifts? What can I get.

"Happy new year, prime minister, and all the best." Jin Yao stood in the wind and snow, aloof and indifferent, and bowed his hands to Jin Zhong. His words were indeed a blessing, but did not contain any emotion: "the prime minister can accept this gift."

Jinzhong didn't have time to respond and didn't ask anything.

The boy nodded slightly and turned away.

Jinzhong stood in place. Somehow, he had a bad feeling in his heart. It lingered in his heart for a long time.

Hua Qi came from behind, looked at Jinyao's back, stood beside the prime minister, and said coldly, "Jinyao is not an easy person to control. The prime minister should not put his mind on him."

After she was almost killed by Jinyao that time, Hua Qi decided to change her strategy.

Only when you make yourself strong can you forcibly seize.

So he chose to help the crown prince ascend the throne

Once the princess is defeated, she has no choice.

Then his strategy will be much easier.

…

Shortly after he went out, Jinyao noticed another person following him.

The boy stopped.

Let's hear it.

Yes?

Can't he fight with the Jin family today?

The young man's eyebrows were cold, and his eyes were faint with a sick feeling of boredom and coldness. He was dark and could not see the light.

When Lin Jiayun saw Jinyao stop in place, she knew that she must have been found secretly following him.

She was flustered, jumped violently, tried to suppress her emotions and came out step by step.

"Jin, Jin Yao..." Lin Jiayun looked at the young Qingjun's eyebrows and eyes, which gradually overlapped with her memory. Her eyes could not help reddening and her voice trembled uncontrollably.

All these years.

She never faced the child squarely.

But never thought

"Mrs. Lin."