The sharp princess: singled out the cold and charming prince

Chapter 475 The Mid-Autumn Festival Arrives

"fine."

What will be given to her is Qianye Yunxuan's deep voice, which is not as gentle as in the past, and the voice now has an obvious sense of strangeness.

A touch of depression subconsciously rose in Mu Yifei's heart, even though it didn't show too clearly on her face.

Isn't this result exactly what she expected?

She should be happy now, why is she sad.

Unnaturally twitching the corners of Qianye Yunxuan's lips, she pointed in the direction of the apse, and said: "The emperor is waiting for you, I'm leaving first."

After saying this, she raised her foot and walked away quickly.

When she was leaving, Qianye Yunxuan's eyes quietly turned to her slightly eager back, and her heart still tightened unapologetically.

"Mu Yifei, since this is what you want, I will definitely not let you down."

Thinking that he was not even qualified to be hated by her, his heart was filled with bitterness.

Frowning and looking away, he raised his feet and walked towards the imperial study.

Regarding the sovereignty of Dongli Island, it is time to come to a conclusion.

It has been a few days since Meichuan Uchiku left Donglin, and the issue of the sovereignty of Dongli Island has been discussed for a while between the DPRK and China. Before they knew it, it was already the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The moon hangs high in the sky, bright and bright.

The Mid-Autumn Festival means that the moon is round, people's homes are decorated with lanterns and streamers everywhere, and the sound of firecrackers is deafening. Every family is celebrating this reunion festival.

The streets of Donglin City were busier than usual.

Those who took the children out to enjoy the lanterns, those who went to the garden, and those who watched the moon, laughed endlessly.

In the Rong mansion, the servants were allowed to take a day off to go back to reunite with their families. Rong Xu'er also went out with the emperor to enjoy the lanterns. At this time, there was only Mu Yifei left in the Rong mansion.

I saw her sitting quietly by the lotus pond in the yard, staring at the bright moon in the sky in a daze.

She held a jug of small wine in her hand, she took a sip from time to time, and after a while, she sneered again.

Leaning back on the boulder behind him seemingly unrestrainedly, blinking his eyes, imitating the posture of the ancients drinking and composing poems, he said in a low voice:

"A jug of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date, raising a glass to invite the bright moon, and forming three people facing each other..."

She smiled and held the wine, toasted the moon in the sky, and said to herself: "Now you are alone with me, come, I will toast you."

After paying homage, he sent it to his own mouth.

On the street, the gongs and drums were noisy, and it was very lively. This night, the old Bai surnames should not be so eager to go home and close the door to sleep.

Mu Yifei thought so in her heart, curled her lips, stood up from the boulder, put the wine pot on the stone table, lifted her feet, and walked out of Rong's mansion calmly.

On such a good day, if you don't go out and have a good time, wouldn't it be a waste of such a beautiful day.

Mu Yifei walked on the street alone, looking at the bustling crowd, all of them had happy smiles on their faces.

The couple were playing in the street with their children in their arms. Lantern boats floated in the lake, like stars in the sky, illuminating the calm and slightly cool lake.

"Come on, girl, buy a wishing lamp."

Beside her, an old voice stopped her, causing her to turn her head in confusion.

But seeing an old man, holding a small lantern made of oil paper in his hand, handed it to her, with a joyful smile on his wrinkled face covered with vicissitudes.

(End of this chapter)