Empress Industrial Project

Chapter 415 Reconciliation

Chapter 415 Reconciliation (Part [-])

Time flies by quickly, and the first month has come.

There were lights and festoons outside, beaming with joy, Qiao Yurong looked at the festive attire in Prince Xiao's mansion, and the faces of the servants and maidservants in the manor showed joy.

Qiao Yurong looked at the festive lights, thousands of trees and thousands of flowers blooming in splendor, looked at the scenery outside, opened his mouth, and finally said the first sentence of this month: "Old Mo, is this the Spring Festival? "

Lao Mo stood there all the time, dozing off a little bit. Hearing this, he said naturally: "Yes, it's already the first month, and tonight seems to be New Year's Eve, so we have to watch the night."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lao Mo suddenly became excited: "My lord, my lord, have you spoken yet?"

Qiao Yurong didn't speak, looked at the scenery outside, and murmured, "So it's Chinese New Year."

Her first Spring Festival in another world.

People are in a foreign land, there is no previous Spring Festival Gala, all kinds of red envelope bombardment, congratulations from mobile phone messages... only the lights are on one by one, and there is a different loneliness in this ancient world in the silence.

Just like her loneliness in this world.

Lao Mo just looked at Qiao Yurong excitedly, seeing the pain on Qiao Yurong's face, his eyes hurt so much, he couldn't help the redness in his eyes, and wiped away his tears again.

At this time, Xiao Yuanming walked up the corridor, looking at Qiao Yurong who was standing at the door and looking at the lights and festoons in the yard, who was affectionate and lonely, his deep eyes were full of anxiety and distress.

Anxious Qiao Yurong ignored him, distressed that Qiao Yurong became so lonely, as if the whole world was incompatible with her, and she was going to abandon him and leave here in the next moment.

Xiao Yuanming panicked, stepped forward and walked into Qiao Yurong, Yumian tried his best to suppress his irritability, and said softly: "Rongrong, I arranged a New Year's Eve dinner, shall we celebrate it together?"

Xiao Yuanming has already made a plan, no matter whether Qiao Yurong is willing to spend New Year's Eve with him or not, he will force her to spend New Year's Eve with him.

Qiao Yurong glanced at him indifferently, it was the first time in more than a month that she looked at Xiao Yuanming with mild eyes.

Xiao Yuanming was shocked deeply, and understood what Qiao Yurong meant, with a trace of tenderness on his face: "Let's go, I'll take you to a place to eat."

He said he was going to pull Qiao Yurong, but Qiao Yurong didn't speak, and gently avoided Xiao Yuan's hand. Xiao Yuanming had no choice but to walk in front, and Qiao Yurong followed slowly.

Turning and turning, Xiao Yuanming brought Qiao Yurong to the living room. Various colorful glazed lights in the living room were shining brightly, making the living room extraordinarily bright and bright.

All kinds of delicacies are placed on the table, filled with fragrance, waiting for people to taste.

Qiao Yurong sat down, and the accompanying maid immediately stepped forward to serve her, Xiao Yuanming waved her hand, and the maid retreated, Xiao Yuanming went to Qiao Yurong's side, picked up a piece of honey lotus root with chopsticks and put it in Qiao Yurong's bowl, saying: " This lotus root was dug in autumn, and it has been kept in the ice cellar, and it can be taken out to eat in winter. It is very rare to eat lotus root in the winter of Dazhou. Try it, it tastes good."

Qiao Yurong didn't look at the lotus root in the bowl, picked up the chopsticks to pick up the lotus root in the plate, and ate it with relish.

This month, Qiao Yurong has been snubbed countless times, and Xiao Yuanming felt lucky to be able to do this now, so Qiao Yurong didn't feel annoyed at all for not eating the lotus root he picked up, instead, he began to introduce the dishes on the plate to Qiao Yurong in detail.

The accompanying maid looked straight at her eyes.

They are high above the rest, the incomparably honorable Lord Regent, actually humiliating to a girl, courting a girl in a fawning manner, but that girl still has a cold face and doesn't appreciate it at all.

This is presumptuousness!

I don't know what is good or bad!

(End of this chapter)

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