She Doesn’t Want To Work Hard Anymore

Chapter 300: Happy new year's eve

  Chapter 300 Happy New Year's Eve

  Wait until the New Year’s Eve, Hua Manman can hardly afford to get up early.

She put on a red jacket made by He's hands, and a soft white rabbit fur collar, the golden steps between the buns fell down, and the red coral inlaid at the end shook gently, making her skin white and translucent. Red, people are better than Hua Jiao.

  Li Ji also put on a red round-neck brocade robe with a golden crown and jade belt, showing great vigor and vigor.

  After breakfast, Hua Manman took Zhao Wang to write Spring Festival couplets.

  Hua Manman smiled and said authentically: "Your writing is beautiful, so you have to write this spring couplet."

  Li Ji followed her meaning and wrote the couplets.

  Flower Manman: "You grow tall, you have to post this Spring Festival couplet."

  Li Ji looked at her funny.

   "Then what are you doing?"

  Hua Manman: "The concubine is responsible for giving you guidance, lest you post it crookedly."

  There are white snowflakes in the sky.

  Li Ji refused the help offered by the servants and personally posted the Spring Festival couplets on both sides of the door.

  Flower stands in the doorway, with her hands in her sleeves, and her head tilted up: "It's crooked, a little bit to the left, a little bit to the left..."

  Snowflakes fell on her forehead, cold.

  Waiting for the couplets to be posted, Li Ji jumped off the ladder.

  He raised his hand to brush the snowflakes on Huaman's forehead, then turned around, and looked up side by side with her to look at the spring couplets just pasted.

  Hua Manman sighed sincerely: "The characters written by the prince are so beautiful. If we run out of money in the future, you can still make a living by selling characters."

  Li Ji: "I'm going to sell characters, what about you?"

  Hua Manman: "You can massage your concubine body. Have you forgotten that you taught yourself to massage your concubine body?"

  Li Ji chuckled softly: "Forget it."

  Hua Manman thought he looked down on her and was about to express his dissatisfaction, when he heard him continue.

  "You can only give me a massage."

  The dissatisfaction in Hua's heart dissipated, and instead, she ate honey-like sweetness.

  Real person Feihe has returned to the Seven Stars View, he explained that he will come to the palace to pay New Year's greetings on the first day of the day.

  So when we had lunch, there were only Hua Manman and Li Ji at the table.

  Hua Manman raised his wine glass and said with a smile.

   "Thank you for your care this year, and I would like to ask for your advice for the rest of your life."

  Li Ji also picked up the wine glass and touched her lightly.

   "To each other."

  The wine in the glass is gently shaken, exuding a mellow aroma.

  Both of them drank it in one go.

  In a good mood today, Hua Manman couldn’t help drinking a few more glasses.

  She used to drink well in her previous life, but now that she has changed her body, she can't drink enough.

  She was a little drunk, and finally was beaten up and hugged by Zhao Wang and left the dining room.

  Li Ji put her on the bed.

  She lay on her back on the bed, her body sinking into the soft bedding. Under the influence of the alcohol, her cheeks became faintly pink and her lips were delicate and beautiful.

  Li Ji raised his hand to help her remove the hairpin, and her dark and smooth long hair was unraveled. The tail of her hair snaked on the bedding, and the red skirt bloomed like petals.

  There is a kind of beautiful and charming beauty.

  However, Hua Manman himself does not know it.

  She half-closed her eyes and hummed feebly.

   "I feel dizzy..."

  Li Ji found a strand of hair on her lips, and reached out to help her remove the strand, but her finger accidentally rubbed her lips.

  The soft and warm touch made his heart move.

  He involuntarily pressed his fingertips on her lips, gently pressing and kneading.

  The red and gorgeous lips are rubbed to make them more gorgeous.

  Li Ji's eyes also became darker.

  He lowered his head, approached her, and called out in a low voice.

   "Long Man."

  Hua Manman uttered a single syllable from his nose.

"Um……"

  It seems to be really drunk.

  Li Ji sighed lightly, took his fingers away from her lips, and then pulled up the quilt to cover her.

  Although he wanted her very much, he was not in danger.

  What he wants is, from the inside to the outside, a complete one of her.

  Li Ji was about to leave, but his sleeve was caught.

   He looked down and saw that Hua Manman was holding his sleeves and refused to loosen it.

  Flower opened a pair of watery eyes and looked at him eagerly.

  "Don't you go."

  Because I was drunk, I didn’t even use the honorific title.

  Li Ji looked at her fixedly: "Do you want me to stay?"

   Hua long nodded: "Yeah."

  Li Ji reminded: "I may not be able to bear it..."

  Flower pursed her red lips, seeming to want to say something, but because she was ashamed, she couldn’t say it.

  She just looked at him eagerly.

  In the end, Li Ji was defeated.

  He resignedly took off his coat, opened the quilt, and lay down beside Hua Manman.

  Hua Manman immediately got into his arms, her cheeks pressed against his chest, like a well-behaved little rabbit.

  Li Ji wrapped her waist with one hand and whispered.

   "Sleep for a while."

  Flower closed her eyes obediently.

  However, her thoughts are still very active.

  For a moment, she almost agreed to round up with him.

  But when she thought that her body was only fifteen years old, she flinched again.

  Fifteen years old is not too young for the ancients, but for Hua Manman from modern society, it is just a middle school student.

  She told herself silently that she had to wait until at least sixteen to complete her house.

  ……

  In the town government office.

   Princess Rouwan faced a table full of food alone, without appetite at all.

  She picked up and put down the chopsticks, got up and left the dining room.

  The maid hurried to follow up: "Princess, you have to eat a little too much, or you will starve your body."

Princess Rouwan ignored her.

  She walked straight to the bedroom.

  Everything in the bedroom remains the same as it was five years ago.

  You can see the traces of the Lord Zhenguo everywhere in the room, as if he is not dead yet, but has just left the door temporarily.

   Princess Rouwan only feels a little safe when she is in this room.

  She reached out and picked up the robe hung on the screen.

  This is the clothes worn by Zhen Guo Gong. Five years have passed, and the breath he left on it has long since disappeared.

  But Princess Rouwan still cherished it very much, and gently stroked the surface of the clothes with her fingers, and her eyes were tender.

   "They all say you are dead, but I don't believe it. You won't just leave me like that. You will definitely come back again, right?"

  The maid lowered her head, not daring to speak.

  In the past five years, they have persuaded the princess owner countless times, hoping that the princess can recognize the reality and stop being obsessed with the past.

  After all, Lord Zhenguo is dead, and it is impossible for the dead to survive.

   Princess Ke Rouwan didn’t listen at all.

  If others talk too much, she will get angry, and even hit people in serious cases.

  As time passed, no one dared to say anything.

  At this time, the butler walked to the door, and he bowed his hand to Princess Rouwan.

   "His Royal Highness, Princess Ningyang sent someone over just now to ask if you want to go to the Princess House to spend the New Year with her?"

   Princess Rouwan's eyes were still looking at the clothes she was holding in her arms, and she replied without raising her head.

   "Don't go."

  She wants to stay in this home, and she has to wait for the father of the country to come back.

  She is not going anywhere.

  (End of this chapter)

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