The dragonfly kissed, as if with endless tenderness. He stared at her quietly, and reflected her clearly in his eyes.

"I'll spend the New Year with you next year."

"it is good."

"I will accompany you every year from now on."

"……it is good."

Gu Jinyun kissed her again, lingering emotionally, and promised a future on this snowy night.

She couldn't resist this kind of tenderness, even if she was afraid of losing, she couldn't help but want to sink...

☆、Chapter 26 Feng Zhan

The next morning, Qi Surong climbed out of the warm quilt, stretched lazily, got dressed, opened the door, and said with a smile to the quiet white snow outside, "Good morning."

He walked briskly to the kitchen, made a fire, boiled water, and prepared meals.

When her family woke up, she had already made a hot breakfast.

Seeing that her brows were full of serenity, Qi's mother couldn't help but ask, "Rong Er, what's the happy event today?"

"The new year is new, how can you not be happy?" Qi Surong smiled.

Mother Qi also smiled and didn't ask any more questions.

After the meal, Qi Surong sent a red envelope to the servants of the official family, and took another two days off.

Qi's father's concubine was arranged by Qi's mother, and Qi Surong did not interfere.

The first day of the new year is a day to save relatives, but the Qi family has no other elders in the capital. I thought it would be a peaceful day. Who knew that after noon, the door of Qi's house would be knocked one after another. Most of the people who came were the neighbors nearby. In order to thank Qi Surong for promoting the method of pan kang, they came to the door with an uneasy mood. Thanks and a little gift.

Taking into account the reputation of the Qi family, they didn't dare to stay any longer, they just put down the gifts and left, but this was a good start.

Although the gift is thin, it is of great significance, which means that today's Qi family is being accepted again by the world.

In the next few days, the Qi family successively received gifts from Gu Jinyun, Zhuang Qiao'e, Miss Zhang, and some former colleagues and noble families of Qi's father.

Qi Surong recorded them one by one, and then prepared to return the salute respectively.

In this life, the Qi family is no longer a roar at the door, but gradually regained some popularity. The hard work of the past six months has not been in vain.

"Huh? Feng Zhan?" Qi Surong was surprised to see the name on the gift list, "He's back?"

Feng Zhan is the eldest son of the Feng family in the capital. He is currently the Chancellor of Xingweiwei Temple, the current court minister. He was appointed as a diplomatic envoy two years ago, and he was sent to Aruba, Dayun and other countries.

He had a good relationship with Qi Surong since he was a child. When he grew up, he had fewer opportunities to meet each other, but he often exchanged letters.

For two years, things were different, and it was unexpected that he still remembered himself.

Liu family.

"Brother Feng is back?" Liu Qian'er said happily, "Brother, when are we going to invite him out?"

Liu Muhan looked at her sister and smiled, "He only came back three days ago, and he also brought Aruba's envoys, so he must be empty these few days."

"Oh." Liu Qian'er responded in disappointment.

"You really miss him." Liu Muhan teased, "Don't worry, when he is done, I will bring him to my sister for my brother."

"Brother." Liu Qian'er stomped her feet and ran away with a shy face.

Running all the way back to the room, Liu Qian'er smiled at the bronze mirror.

After waiting for so long, finally came back.

She put down her hair bun, picked up the comb and combed it slowly, her eyes were serene, and the corner of her mouth smirked.

It's been two years of waiting, but now it's a torment to wait two more minutes.

After Liu Qianer dressed herself up, she rode in the carriage towards the palace.

Stopping not far from the palace gate, she lifted the curtain and looked out, her eyes constantly swiping over the dignitaries who came and went.

Although can't talk openly, it's good to take a look from a distance.

She just waited, waiting for Feng Zhan to come out of the palace.

After an unknown time, the person she was thinking about finally appeared in her sight.

Liu Qian'er's breathing was a little short, and her eyes were burning. That person is more mature and handsome than two years ago, and he still has a bit of spontaneity in his gestures, like the warm sun in winter, which is reassuring.

"Big Brother Feng..." Liu Qian'er called out in a low voice.

Feng Zhan took the reins handed over by the guard, jumped onto the horse, and walked past Liu Qian'er like a stroll.

"Follow, don't let him find out." She ordered immediately.

The groom responded and followed slowly.

Liu Qian'er was both nervous and excited, trying her best to suppress the urge to stop him, and followed him far behind.

Feng Zhan walked straight in the direction of Fengfu. Liu Qianer thought he was going home, but she didn't want him to go over the house and continue forward.

Where does he want to go? Liu Qian'er was puzzled.

Soon, her face became more and more ugly.

Feng Zhan was obviously heading towards Qi's house. He stopped for a while outside the Qi's house where the seal was attached, and then walked towards the East Street where Qi's house is currently located.

Turning the corner, Feng Zhan pulled the reins and sat on the back of a horse looking at the gate of Qi's house, his back looking a little desolate.

After looking at it for a full moment, he drove away on a horse, completely unaware that a woman was watching him on the carriage in the distance.

"Qi Surong, he still remembers Qi Surong!" Liu Qian'er clenched her fist tightly, her nails almost digging into her flesh.

She looked up in the direction of Qi's house, her eyes full of resentment.

"The Qi family has lost power, what qualifications does Qi Surong have to compete with me?" Liu Qian'er ordered coldly, "Go back to the manor!"

Qi Surong didn't know that because of Feng Zhan's return, she was regarded as a thorn in the side by some people.

It's really a tree that wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop. There is nothing in the world, but people's hearts are complicated, and grievances are difficult to settle.

After the Spring Festival, Yunrong Xiuzhuang reopened.

As Zhuo Fan, Qi Surong sent a red envelope to all the embroidered girls to ask for good luck.

These embroidery girls are quite comfortable working here, and they also like this little boy very much. The two sides cooperate happily. In his spare time, Qi Surong will also teach the embroidery girls some new embroidery methods.