Stunning beauty forced to marry a stupid husband: black-bellied prince please accept

When Mu Lingyue woke up, the sky had just turned dark.

She reached out and rubbed her eyes, and when she got up, she found that she was wearing a purple cloak.

There was a faint fragrance on the cloak, which smelled very familiar.

A warm feeling suddenly rose in my heart.

this. . .He put it on himself. [

I remembered that he said that he would wake him up in the evening, and now looking at the sky, it was almost time.

Pushing open the door and entering, the room was empty, the bed was also empty, there was no sign of him at all.

Strange, where did he go?

Just wondering, his voice suddenly sounded behind him, "You wake up..."

"Your Highness."

She turned around and blinked, "Didn't you say you were going to sleep?"

Lan Qingyue nodded, "Well, but this king woke up early and couldn't sleep anymore, so I just walked around the yard."

"Oh..."

Willow head on the moon, after dusk.

In a while, the Lantern Festival will begin.

"Where is my osmanthus cake?"

She froze for a moment, then remembered that he had ordered to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake after waking up. . .

Fortunately, the sweet-scented osmanthus cake was made early and kept warm in the steamer.

"Then wait a minute, and I'll bring it to you."

With that said, she was about to go to the kitchen.

"No need."

Lan Qingyue smiled, "This king has already eaten."

The sweet-scented osmanthus cake she made was soft, glutinous and sweet. Although it was not the best dessert he had ever eaten, it had a very special taste that made him want to. . .Never forget.

"Have you eaten?" [

Mu Lingyue stared, only then did she smell a faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus on his body.

Did he eat in the kitchen by himself?

"Ah."

Lan Qingyue nodded, closed her eyes, the expression on her face seemed to be reminiscing.

She felt a little proud, "Today's sweet-scented osmanthus cake... Does your Highness think it's delicious?"

"not bad."

It would be nice to make a few more pieces.

After getting his affirmation, Mu Lingyue was in a happy mood, so she patted her chest and said, "If Your Highness likes it, if you want to eat it in the future, I will just cook it for you."

"Really?"

The corners of Lan Qingyue's lips curled up, and a warm smile appeared on the tip of her brows, "Remember your words, whenever this king wants to eat, you have to make it for me."

"It's getting late."

He looked up, turned around, "Let's go."

Mu Lingyue followed behind him, "Your Highness, are we going to see the Lantern Festival?"

"Ah."

"But..."

"Ok?"

"Is it a little early now?"

"No, the time is just right."

Oh, well, since this is the case, she is not too lonely on the night of Mid-Autumn Festival tonight, and she has someone to accompany her.

Although this person is not very ideal, I have to make do with it.

Thinking about it later, on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, it was also a beautiful thing for her to be accompanied by a peerless handsome man.

Willow shoots on the moon, when it comes to excitement, the water city is the busiest tonight. [

There are crowds of people everywhere, men, women and children crowded together, it is no exaggeration to say that people are so crowded that there is not even a gap.

Mu Lingyue felt that she was about to be squeezed into a ball, but she didn't know it. . .Why are there so many people who come out to join in the fun on such a day.

Shouldn't the family stay at home to eat, drink and play?

Why did they all run out one by one.

"Your Highness...Your Highness..."

Can we stop visiting this flower later?