Prison Dragon

The road in Miyagi is still so familiar, Yang Yuchun is not qualified to enter Miyagi, so he can only wait outside, Ruifang and Yang You entered the palace together.

Huge palace lanterns were erected on Danbi at the entrance of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, one for God's Blessing and one for longevity.

As soon as Yang You entered the palace, he was close to Yang Niu, and his hands and eyes never left Yang Niu for a moment.Concubine Li saw that he was nervous, so she came over to comfort him and said, "Don't worry, after all, it's the last day, and it's such an occasion, nothing can happen anyway. But you yourself, you were still... a while ago, you should be careful yourself first." .”

Yang You pursed his lips and shook his head, he could not believe in Lu Shanjian, he could not believe in Hong Guang, but he could not believe in Ao Chen.

You can only rest assured when you look at it yourself.

Concubine Li is wearing a red brocade robe today, embroidered with a pair of swallows chasing the clouds, and a red hairpin with gold silk and eight treasures hanging on her jet-black hair.The proper makeup covered the fine wrinkles on her skin, black hair and red lips, dignified yet proudly charming.

After offering sacrifices to the ancestors, giving new year rites, reading a boastful document, and watching an extravagant performance, the officials left, leaving only the royal family and important officials.

After Yang Ting became emperor, he didn't have any brothers. Basically, all he left were his sons and relatives passed down from his grandparents.

Just thinking about it, you know that this scene is boring except for swords and swords.

Probably because she wanted to save some face in front of her clan, Yang Ting's male favorites didn't go to the palace. Concubine Li recently sat quietly because of Yang Ni's reason, she wanted to keep a low profile when talking and doing business.

All that remains on the scene is the hypocrisy and insinuations and insinuations of each family.

Yang You sat with Yang Niku in his arms, waiting for the time to watch the new year to pass, as long as the fireworks sounded, his heart would be back in his stomach.

Yang Ni whispered, "Brother, I want to eat."

Yang You looked at the exquisite pastries on their table, each picked a piece and stuffed it into his mouth, waited for a cup of tea, and let Yang Mi eat it after making sure that there was nothing wrong with him.

Sitting all night, Yang You's body has reached the state of extreme exhaustion, but his mind has become clearer. Yang Yu is playing with the dragon scale on his chest. This is a new toy he discovered. No matter where he puts the dragon scale, the freezing temperature remains It will not change, no matter what tools are used to chisel it, there will be almost no traces left on the dragon scales.

He purposely stuck the dragon scale on Yang You's neck, and giggled when he saw Yang You shrinking his neck from the cold.

As Zishi got closer, Yang You's heart was beating uncontrollably, and the heartbeat passed through the noisy voices, and it was transmitted very clearly. For a moment, he almost felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat , or stop due to violent beating.

But no, Yang Ting stood up, and the eunuch announced loudly that the midnight was approaching, and everyone went to the square in front of the Hall of Mental Cultivation to light the fireworks.

Yang You touched his chest, hugged Yang Niu tightly, and followed the crowd to the square.

A row of fireworks was neatly placed in front of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, surrounded by guarded guards to prevent water leakage.

Yang Ting stood on the highest step, and the rest of the people stood on the rest of the steps according to their blood relationship. A long lead wire extended down from the steps and went straight to the fireworks. Next to the lead wire stood an eunuch every three feet. , to prevent ignition failure.

The maid at the side took Yang Niu and stood beside Concubine Li.

There is no wind tonight, and the snow has stopped. It is a fine weather.

Yang Ting took the torch from the eunuch and lit the fuse himself.

The orange-yellow and fiery-red flames moved forward like a snake. Amidst the silent countdown in everyone's hearts, there was a loud bang, and the bright fireworks rushed high into the sky, shining brilliantly in the dark night.

Everyone applauded and congratulated Yang Ting one by one.

The fireworks scattered in the sky like meteors, and the burning sparks fell to the ground one after another, and some sand and gravel fell on Yang You's clothes.

Yang You left the corner of his eye on Yang Niu, and unexpectedly saw a horrifying scene.

A large group of fireworks, which seemed to have never been burned at all, flew directly from the underground tube to Yang Mi.

Yang You almost forgot to breathe, a fear running up his back made his teeth tremble, and regardless of etiquette, he called Yang Ni's name sadly and ran towards Concubine Li.

Fireworks and firecrackers are about the same principle, Yang You knows the horror of fireworks, but he is still slow, Concubine Li only saw a blazing white light, and then heard the maid's screams and Yang Ni's cry.

Yang Ni and the court lady suddenly became a ball of fire,

Concubine Li was pushed away by Zhan Fang who was standing aside, and she was hugged tightly to prevent her from rushing forward. Concubine Li was too panicked to speak.

It was Concubine Lin Gui who reacted first and called the Imperial Army to come over to put out the fire.

In an instant, both of them were completely covered by flames, and people around them gradually avoided.

Yang You was the first to run to Yang Niu's side, took off his shirt and began to fight the fire, all kinds of screams rang out in his ears.

The cries of Concubine Li, the passwords of the imperial guards, and the whispers of the royal family were all directly broken into meaningless symbols, and there was only one thing in his eyes——

Yang Ni can't die!Yang Ni can't die!

"Step aside!"

Buckets of cold water were poured on Yang You, and Yang You was pulled away by a pair of hands. He struggled to go to Yang Niu's direction, but Cui Jue yanked him back and fell to the ground, "The fire has been extinguished."

The imperial army had already prepared something to put out the fire, and when a few buckets of water were poured down, the fire on the palace maid and Yang Niu was extinguished.

Yang You got up from the ground, stumbled and ran to Yang Niu's side, both of their clothes were burnt to charcoal, only some cloth strips were left hanging on their bodies, a large piece of skin was burned on the maid's back, Yang You picked it up Let her go and hold Yang Ni in his arms.

Yang Nian lay quietly, without any reaction.

Yang You's tears got out of control at that time, he sat there, he had no other thoughts except crying, his mind went blank.

Cui Jue quickly snatched Yang Mi from him, "I'm not dead, I'm still angry, imperial physician! Imperial physician!"

The sound of the imperial doctor seemed to call his soul back, Yang You barely stood up, his hands were exhausted from waving his clothes to put out the fire, and his feet were weak from extreme fear.Ruifang came over to support him, and said with tears: "My lord, let's go see the imperial physician too."

The originally joyous New Year's Eve ended early because of this weird accident.

What is even more surprising is that after the imperial physician diagnosed Yang Niu was fine at all, the court lady had a lot of burns on her body, but Yang Niu was fine, except for his clothes being burnt, there was not even a scar the size of a fingernail.

His unconsciousness was probably frightened.

Everyone said it was God's blessing.

Knowing the truth, Yang You thought, isn't it God's blessing?

After sleeping in the imperial hospital for a while, Yang Mi woke up, holding Concubine Li and crying.

Yang You inhaled some smoke and dust because of fighting the fire, and the wound on his chest recurred again, but fortunately, he didn't get in the way, and he had a few blisters on his hands, which were treated properly by the imperial physician.

Even though she was still in shock just now, when Ruifang told him the news of Yang Ni waking up, she felt an inexplicable peace of mind.

The sharp sword hanging above his head finally fell down. Although it caused a little damage, everything was okay, okay...

"This is the doomsday?" He said to himself, so he didn't have to worry about Yang Ni's accident.

Yang You finally fell asleep soundly.

After making a fuss, Yang You was ordered to recuperate from his wounds until the Lantern Festival.

Ao Chen remained silent.

Palace banquets are unavoidable during the Lantern Festival, so Yang You first went to visit Yang Niu, who seemed to be unaffected by the accident and was still alive and kicking.

The injured maid was rewarded by Concubine Li with a large amount of money and sent back to her hometown. The amount of money was enough to feed her family for three generations.

After the dinner, the younger imperial relatives made an appointment to go shopping. Only on the Lantern Festival, women can go out without any scruples, so this day is also regarded as an auspicious day for seeking marriage.

Yang You was not in the mood, so he stayed in the palace, he found a place where no one was there, and approached Ao Chen's territory.

It was already dark, and with a palace lantern in his hand, he first went to the temple to have a look, but there was nothing in the temple, only a layer of dust had accumulated.

As it was during the festive season, he didn't want to clean up, so he went to the lake. The dark lake was like an upside-down night sky, and there was nothing but a little silver-white stars.

Yang You put his hands to his mouth and shouted loudly: "Ao Chen, Ao Chen, Ao Chen, Ao Chen..."

There was a splash, and the water splashed all over Yang You.

Yang You took a few steps back smartly, and Ao Chen's figure appeared on the water. His black robe was embroidered with flying dragons in dark gold thread, and his black hair was scattered on his shoulders. Soul? Forgive me from dreaming!"

Yang You sat on the bank and smiled at him.

Ao Chen walked to him with a cold face, and kicked Yang You, "Sit over."

Yang You moved to the side, Ao Chen sat beside him and put his arm around his shoulder.

Yang You turned to look at his tight jaw, "Why did you rest for so long this time?"

Ao Chen clicked his tongue, "It's not easy for me to accumulate when you mortals don't play tricks?"

Yang You nodded understandingly, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Ao Chen took a bite on the side of his neck, "Why do you want me?"

Yang You shook his head, took out a small river lantern from his sleeve, and lit a candle, "Today is the Lantern Festival, we should release the river lantern to make a wish."

As Yang You said, he put the river lantern into the lake.

He held his hands full of longing, and said to Ao Chen, "Do you have any wishes?"

Ao Chen didn't speak, just looked at He Deng quietly, and said: "Don't you think something is wrong?"

Yang You looked back, He Deng stayed where he was.

He forgot that Ao Chen's lake water does not flow.

Yang You scratched his head in embarrassment.

Ao Chen asked: "Have you finished your wish?"

Yang You said with a smile: "My wish is for my family to be safe, and you have fulfilled it for me."

Ao Chen gave a low laugh, flicked his finger, and pushed the river lamp away, "I don't seem to have any wishes."

The river lantern drifted along a straight line to the distance of the lake, and that little orange light gradually turned into a star in the lake.

Yang You looked at Ao Chen, there was still a little bit of bright and warm light in his calm black eyes, Yang You reached out to touch the end of his eyes.

Ao Chen stared at him, raised his hand to hook his chin.

The two exchanged a quiet kiss.

Ao Chen patted his face, "The kiss is over, let's go back. I have to rest for a while."

Yang You nodded.