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018. Sleepless Mid-Autumn Festival

The next day was the [-]th day of the eighth lunar month, the day of reunion when the full moon was full.

The bright moon sprinkled a bright moonlight, illuminating the whole earth more and more brightly.

However, on this day of family reunion, Yuchi Pingting stayed up all night.Since she crossed over by herself, she has almost never been afraid of anything.But in this previous life, her favorite festival has become the one year in this life, and she is most afraid of this day.Mo Mo's illness would flare up on this day every year, and seeing her son suffer, she was heartbroken.Coupled with Feng Qingyu's deduction, she became even more worried, Momo is only five years old now, should he leave her before he has experienced life?

Not allowed, Yuchi Pingting clenched her fists tightly: she absolutely does not allow this to happen.

Today, Mo Mo got up very early, he was different from Yuchi Pingting's worries, he just wanted to go out and play with a smile on his face.Yuchi Pingting naturally nodded in agreement, and asked Momo to take Xiaobai to Xishan to play early.

But today is different from other days, Yuchi Pingting asked Yi Xiaoyao to follow quietly.

It wasn't until noon that Yuchi Pingting saw Momo sweating profusely coming in from the courtyard gate.Just when he was about to ask, he saw him looking in and out of the courtyard for a few times, and then he greeted Yuchi Pingting with a smile.

"Mother, we're back." Before Yuchi Pingting could agree, he turned his head and stretched out his hand to greet behind him, "Quick, Xiaobai, there's no one here, come in quickly."

Sure enough, in the next second, Xiao Bai's snow-white body was like a shadow, quickly turned over from the wall, and quickly got into his room.

Momo nodded in satisfaction, Xiaobai has become more and more obedient recently!

Yuchi Pingting glanced at it, and sure enough, she saw Yi Xiaoyao's figure floating in quietly.The two looked at each other, and he nodded slightly, indicating that Mo Mo was fine.Only then did Yuchi Pingting's hanging heart relax a bit.

"Baby Momo, tell mother what you did with Xiaobai." Yuchi Pingting hugged her son affectionately, and Xiaobai snuggled into Yuchi Pingting's arms.

"Hee hee, mother, I discovered a secret, the little bird can understand me now." Mo Mo nestled in Yuchi Pingting's arms, dancing and dancing excitedly.

"What?" Yuchi Pingting was startled, remembering what Feng Qingyu told her yesterday, that Momo's lifespan might decrease as the more types of animal languages ​​he mastered.It turned out that she thought that Mo Moping always liked to get along with Xiaobai, so she could communicate with Xiaobai. At that time, Yuchi Pingting just thought that this might be some kind of talent that her son was born with.But now hearing what he said, Yuchi Pingting began to think carefully about Feng Qingyu's words.

"Hee hee, mother, why aren't you happy for me?" Seeing that Yuchi Pingting didn't look happy, Mo Mo couldn't help but pouted, "Mother, Mo Mo will become good friends with all the little animals in the future." My friend, this way all the little animals will be able to protect mother!"

Does this sound like what a child should say?Yuchi Pingting was both moved and sour in her heart.If possible, my mother would rather not understand any animal language.I thought so in my heart, but said with relief, "Mother is very happy in her heart, but Momo is playful and refuses to take medicine, so mother is worried."

"It's medicine again. Auntie Qingyu has been giving me hard medicine recently, mother, is it okay if I don't take it?" Mo Mo stared aggrievedly, tugging at Yuchi Pingting's sleeve and begging.

"Be good, my mother doesn't want you to get sick, so my mother and Auntie Qingyu are working hard to help Mo Mo cure his illness. Mo Mo must work hard too. Mother is the most brave and careful, so you must take medicine obediently." Yuchi Pingting coaxed patiently, "As long as Mo Mo's illness recovers quickly, I won't need to take medicine anymore."

"Okay, mother, can you stay with me at night, I want Xiaobai to be there, Auntie Qingyu, and Uncle Xiaoyao, he will tell me funny stories." Mo Mo looked brave and righteous , opened his mouth, and made a final request.

"Well, we will always be with you." Yuchi Pingting finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Mo Mo swallow the pill.

When night falls, the business of Juxianke is the most prosperous.

The guests in the restaurant listened to the beautiful music, tasted the delicacies, and recited poems, all in low spirits.

Next to it, the Luoyang River is also a scene of singing and dancing, and the painting boat is full of feasting and feasting.The bright moonlight scatter bursts of silver fragments on the river surface.Not far away, the boat approaching at a steady pace broke the silver waves without making a sound, but added a bit of colorful color.

But the few people in the private room on the third floor of Juxianke didn't have any appetite. Even though they hadn't had a drop of water for a day, they didn't feel hungry at all.

Yuchi Pingting sat on the bed with Mo Mo in her arms, and patted him on the back lightly, while Xiao Bai was lying on the side. It was quite human and knew that the little master was not feeling well, so it whimpered occasionally.

Yi Xiaoyao sat on the side and told Momo novel and interesting stories vividly, while Feng Qingyu stood at the window and couldn't bear to look at Momo's expression.Listening to Momo's more and more rapid breathing, she intuitively felt that something was devouring her heart bit by bit.The nails were deeply embedded in the palm of her hand, but she didn't feel any pain at all.

And Mo Mo, who was lying in Yuchi Pingting's arms, clenched his small fists in pain, and the pain spread from his chest to his whole body, but he insisted on holding back not to make a sound, even though the corners of his eyes had already shed tears, he did not Forgot to squeeze a smiley face at Yuchi Pingting.He really didn't have the energy to say words of relief, but he cried anxiously because he didn't want his mother.

Yuchi Pingting knew that her son was enduring it, and felt even more uncomfortable in her heart. She wished so much that she could bear the inexplicable suffering instead of her son.

At the same moment, a gorgeous carriage was parked at the gate of Prince Hui's Mansion, and the concierge led a young man in white towards the beautiful garden of Nangong.The boy in white was none other than the eldest grandson Wuque who was about to marry Yuchi Suxue.

Just when he walked to Nangong Feiran's courtyard, he saw Nangong Feiqing's figure from a distance.There was a burst of astonishment in my heart, and the steps under my feet also slowed down a little.

"Fei Qing, today is the [-]th day of the eighth month. The former students of the Imperial College all said that they were going to gather at Juxianke. What about you two brothers..." Changsun Wuque hadn't finished speaking, but Nangong Feiqing was anxious He waved his hand to signal him to keep quiet.

"What's the matter?" Changsun Wuque frowned, "Where's Feiran?"

Nangong Feiqing turned her head and glanced at Changsun Wuque. After a moment of silence, she said, "Feiran was still wounded after returning from Longshou Mountain two days ago. Today, I drank some wine at the school banquet, which seemed to be exciting. It’s the wound, and I’m resting inside right now.”

After finishing speaking, regardless of Changsun Wuque's suspicious attitude, he paced back and forth anxiously, knocking on the door from time to time, and he was slightly relieved until a voice came from inside.

In the room, Nangong Feiran was sitting cross-legged on the couch. From his expression, it could be seen that he was enduring intense pain, and beads of sweat kept dripping from his forehead...

The eldest grandson Wuque is the eldest son of Uncle Guo, and the eldest grandson's family is all about supporting the queen.Otherwise, she wouldn't have wanted to marry Prince Gong's mansion at the beginning, and there was another layer of relationship.Now a landslide killed the two princes who were the most vocal of the prince, and the situation became ambiguous again in an instant.

When the eldest grandson Wuque was in school, he was a little jealous of the reputation of the two Nangong brothers. This time, if his father didn't want to make friends with them and help the eighth prince, he wouldn't bother to send them to the door!

Now, seeing that Nangong Feiran was suffering, he felt a little more relaxed.At that moment, he politely said yes, and then left.

On August [-]th, the moon is extraordinarily round and extraordinarily bright, but in this festive season, there are always people who have to suffer, and it is another long night.

In the imperial palace, the Tingfeng Xiaozhu in the Queen's bedroom is built on the water, and the surrounding scenery is picturesque, and people are like wandering in the painting when they are in it.Just because the two princes died and the whole country mourned, even in the palace, they didn't dare to be too ostentatious.The usual colorful colors have been put away, and it has become a piece of simplicity.

"Come on, empress, try this." A gorgeously dressed, but low-key middle-aged woman offered her courtesies to a graceful and luxurious woman. "I specially asked the chef of the Wangfu to make this."

"I really miss my relatives every festive season, Concubine Su. On such a reunion day, the Ai family can only live alone, but in my heart I still miss the person who can never come back. Only you can come to accompany me." Accompanying Ai's family." The queen leaned on the soft couch, even her voice was weak.In those years, it was not my two sons snuggling by my side at that time...

Thinking of those scenes in the past, the queen couldn't help but wet her eyes again.She reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and her chest became more and more dull.

Concubine Su Fang seemed to be hurt by the scene, and her eyes were sore, and she shed tears, "Empress, the dead cannot be resurrected. The two princes died for the country. Their spirits in heaven will rest in peace." Sobbed a few times , She hurriedly confessed, "Oh, empress, this is a good day, if you are still so sad, if you hurt your body, the two princes will not be at ease in the sky!"