When Madam Ping Ling left, He Yuanyao and Shi Wanyue naturally followed her.

Wen Zhimiao even went to see it off in person.

When He Yuanyao and Shi Wanyue left, each of them was carrying a small bag, which contained the New Year gifts that Wen Zhimiao had prepared for her little ones.

Mrs. Qi was the last one to arrive, and she brought Qi Linglang with her.

Wen Zhimiao doesn't like the old man Qi Xiang, but he still likes Qi Linglang very much.

She treated everyone equally and gave everyone a small gift bag.

After receiving those ladies for a whole morning, Su Qingluo couldn't help feeling tired.

Fortunately, nothing happened afterwards and the disaster situation in the north has stabilized.

Beirong wanted to take advantage of the situation, but Luan Xuefeng was well prepared and joined forces with the local garrison to keep the Beirong army out of the gate.

Ning Jun returned that afternoon, looking weather-beaten and much more haggard than before he left the palace.

But those eyes were as resolute as ever.

The situation in the north was the same as what was written in the memorial sent back to Xuandu. The victims had been settled, there were no riots among the refugees, and there were no excessive casualties.

"Yun Zhou's previous suggestions were all very effective, and a lot of the medicinal herbs that were prepared in advance were also used."

Ning Yun bowed to Yun Zhou and said, "Ning Yun thanks you on behalf of the people of the North."

Yun Zhou helped her up with some fear: "Master Ning, you are too polite. This is all for the master."

Ning Jun stood up and smiled at Yun Zhou: "My Lord, you really have good taste."

The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and she looked back and forth between Yun Zhou and Su Qingluo with a bit of ambiguity.

"Okay, go take a rest after all the traveling. We'll come over for dinner in the evening." Su Qingluo stopped her from looking at him and asked Le Ran to take her back to her room to rest.

After Ning Jun left, Su Qingluo looked at Yun Zhou and chuckled. There was obviously nothing wrong, but when she smiled, Yun Zhou couldn't help but feel his cheeks slightly hot.

Ning Jun came over for dinner in the evening, so they could celebrate the New Year together by rushing back on New Year's Day.

Ning Jun is now half a relative to Su Qingluo.

After she came back, Wen Zhimiao gave her a small gift, which was taken from her treasure house.

He was even shameless enough to sit on Ning Jun's lap to eat.

After the first day of the new year, Su Qingluo officially entered her vacation period.

Ning Yun did not leave the palace again. She trained the guards in the palace every day. She even trained the palace maids in the morning when she was free.

However, Yun Zhou still followed Su Qingluo for morning exercises every day.

The happiest person in the entire palace is none other than Wen Zhimiao. He is cheerful every day. He doesn’t have to get up early or study. He plays after eating and goes to sleep when he has had enough fun.

I'm not that active in winter.

Sometimes when she was sleeping, Wen Jiuzhao would read beside her. The sound of reading did not disturb her, and she even found it very hypnotic.

Now that Ning Jun is back, Su Qingluo finally has someone to practice with.

Yun Zhou watched the two of them sparring every day and could only marvel at them.

The actions that she could only see in videos before, and couldn't tell whether they were real or not, were now actually happening before her eyes.

It also made Yun Zhou understand one thing, that Newton really didn't care about this world, and Qinggong really existed.

Ever since he no longer had to attend court, Su Qingluo seemed to have fallen into depravity.

Although he still got up at the same time every day, he read books, listened to singing and dancing, and practiced with Ning Yun in his free time.

It felt like all the fatigue in my body had disappeared.

"As expected, no matter who you are, after working for a long time, you will smell the office smell. Your mother looks a lot younger since she stopped working." Wen Zhimiao and Yun Zhou stayed in the corner together, and Yun Zhou whispered to Wen Zhimiao.

Wen Zhimiao bit her finger, then nodded in agreement.

"You like biting people recently?" Yun Zhou glared at her unhappily.

Wen Zhimiao said innocently: "Grinding teeth."

Yunzhou:......

"I really want to go out of the palace and play for a while." Wen Zhimiao sighed.

"You have small arms and legs, but you have a very wild heart." Yun Zhou said to her with a smile.

Wen Zhimiao chuckled and looked up at her: "Don't you want to?"

Yun Zhou coughed lightly: "I want to."

"It should be quite lively outside, right?"

Su Qingluo came over at some point and looked down at the two people, one adult and one child, sitting next to the tea stove. The two of them were huddled together, whispering something.

Yun Zhou whispered to Wen Zhimiao, "Go and beg your mother."

Wen Zhimiao blinked at her.

Yun Zhou reached out and rubbed her head, giving her a friendly smile.

[Why don’t you say it yourself? Recently, the Queen Mother doesn’t tease you anymore. Have you fallen out of favor?]

[If you want to go out and play but you still ask your child to ask first, you are hopeless.]

Su Qingluo was drinking tea when she suddenly heard Wen Zhimiao complaining in her heart.

The corner of his mouth, blocked by the cup, slightly raised.

Yun Zhou was still staring at Wen Zhimiao.

In the end, the two seemed to have decided the winner.

Wen Zhimiao snorted, approached Su Qingluo cautiously, and reached out to pull the corner of her clothes.

Su Qingluo looked at her pretending to be ignorant: "What's the matter?"

"Mom, go out and play..." Wen Zhimiao looked at Su Qingluo eagerly.

Su Qingluo took a sip of tea and said, "Why not let the palace maid accompany you?"

Wen Zhimiao scratched his head and didn't know what to say for a moment.

She thought for a while, then scratched her head: "Tangtang, there are so many people, let's play~"

She was a child and couldn't tell Su Qingluo too obviously.

Su Qingluo raised the corner of her mouth slightly: "Miaomiao said she wanted to go out of the palace to play?"

Wen Zhimiao looked at her in confusion, as if he didn't know what it meant to leave the palace.

"It was the place where there were a lot of people that night." Su Qingluo patiently acted with her.

Wen Zhimiao thought about it for a moment and nodded obediently.

"There's nothing fun these days. The Lantern Festival will be interesting in a few days. There will be a lantern festival in the city. How about I take you to the lake to enjoy it?"

Wen Zhimiao thought it was okay, so he nodded in agreement.

She had been playing all day today, and Wen Jiuzhao was still practicing calligraphy. She came to play with Yunzhou because she was bored.

After Ning Jun sat down, the three of them drank tea together. Yun Zhou and Ning Jun discussed the customs of different places, and Wen Zhimiao fell asleep unknowingly.

Su Qingluo held her in his arms, watching her sleeping in his arms. He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and reached out to touch her slightly open mouth.

The little ghost is still very cute even when he falls asleep.

But holding her for too long was tiring, and Su Qingluo was afraid that she didn't sleep comfortably enough, so she asked the maid to carry her back.

After Wen Zhimiao left, Su Qingluo suddenly looked at Yun Zhou: "I heard that you and Jiang Shuyu and others were playing some kind of leaf cards yesterday afternoon? And you lost a lot of money?"

Yunzhou: ...

It's bad enough that he was criticized for playing cards, but why was he criticized for losing money?

She must have had good luck with cards in her previous life!

In fact, a few days ago she said that life in ancient times was too boring and there was nothing to do, so Wen Zhimiao suggested that she play cards.

Yun Zhou also thought it was feasible, so he asked Jiang Shuyu and others to play with it for a while.

As a result, this group of newbies had terrible luck with the cards.

Fortunately, it was just to kill time and not to do anything too serious.

Yun Zhou touched his nose to save face: "Not much."

"In that case, I'll give you a chance. It depends on whether you have the ability to win."

Su Qingluo said with a faint smile.

Ning Jun was watching from the side and always felt that Su Qingluo's attitude towards Yun Zhou was very different.

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