Xu Manmiao didn't say anything anymore. He Feifei was a little bored and left alone.
Not far away, a purple figure looked at them coldly with narrow eyes.
In the palace garden, sweet-scented osmanthus is fragrant, with a burst of warmth and a burst of loneliness. It is almost the Mid-Autumn Festival. He Feifei proposed to Luo Xiao to enjoy the moon during the Mid-Autumn Festival. Luo Xiao is not a person who likes liveliness. In the past, he drank by himself during the Mid-Autumn Festival, but this time he agreed
Following He Feifei's suggestion, and He Feifei taking it for granted that her status in Luo Xiao's heart had risen to a higher level, Luo Xiao handed over all Mid-Autumn Festival moon viewing matters to He Feifei, which was exactly what she wanted.
On the other side, An Zhisu was planning how to find Hu Qi. The tranquility of the past few days made her feel strongly uneasy. It seemed that after she returned to the palace, Luo Xiao had forgotten her again, just like she had never
It had never existed before, and despite her doubts, she was also happy. She would always look for Huqi in the dark. After finding no results, she planned to explore Ruige again, always feeling that the place was very mysterious.
When He Feifei sent someone to tell her about enjoying the moon during the Mid-Autumn Festival, she agreed almost without hesitation, because she knew Chengyao would come!
On August 14th, the sun was shining brightly, and An Zhisu had become accustomed to exposing herself to the sun every day. She didn't know whether it was to drive away the worry about getting moldy, or to tan her face so that she didn't need to wear a mask when doing errands at night.
She was just lying on the rocking chair in the yard, with her eyes closed, humming an unknown song, but she didn't notice someone not far away looking at her steadily.
Luo Xiao couldn't understand that this woman, after experiencing so many things, could still be so leisurely and contented. She was dressed in a light purple gauze, which was very dazzling in the sun. Her happiness made his eyes hurt. Luo Xiao slowly approached An Zhi while pushing the wheelchair.
Her appearance gradually became clearer as she wore no makeup. There were still faint scars on her delicate face. For some people who are often injured, scars always heal quickly.
"Ugly woman, you are so rude, why don't you show courtesy even when I'm here?"
The rocking chair suddenly lost its balance, and An Zhisu fell face-first to the ground. Luo Xiao looked at her mockingly: "You are such a woman. I have never seen you polite. It turns out you like to give big gifts!"
An Zhisu got up from the ground, glanced at Luo Xiao bitterly, and said: "Your Majesty, it is better not to hang out here if you have nothing to do, lest the ugly face you gave me stains your eyes and causes trouble.
Your Yingying Yanyan is not happy!"
"I just brought someone here for you so that you won't be lonely alone." Luo Xiao's tone suddenly became cold. An Zhisu screamed inwardly and his face turned pale. Could it be that he had discovered the little devil's hiding place?
Seeing the change in An Zhisu's expression, Luo Xiao suddenly felt a little gloating, and said in a still cold tone: "Chu Ying, come here, your princess must miss you too!"
Chu Ying slowly appeared in An Zhisu's sight. Her blue coarse cloth clothes were stained with blood, and there were still residual siltation in the corners of her eyes. Luo Xiao looked at Chu Ying and said word by word: "If you do it again, you will never live again."
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An Zhisu cursed "animal" and then ran towards Chuying quickly. The moment she hugged Chuying, Chuying's weak body finally fell down. An Zhisu hugged Chuying with difficulty and turned around.
, put Chu Ying's weight on his back, and wanted to carry her back to the room.
Luo Xiao pushed the wheelchair slowly past An Zhisu, and suddenly there was a particularly sad feeling under his cold face. What made her so tenacious? She also struggled to carry him when she was ambushed when she was out.
Walking slowly in the rain step by step, he was simple and stubborn. He had the urge to reach out to help her, but in the end, he just pushed the wheelchair and continued forward without looking back.
There was a festive atmosphere in the palace during the Mid-Autumn Festival, with lanterns hanging everywhere. He Feifei racked his brains and had only one idea: to make Luo Xiao smile. Although she was favored, she rarely saw Luo Xiao's smile, and even the smiles she saw,
It's also as cold as ice.
After Chuying was settled, An Zhisu had nothing to do. She changed her clothes and wandered in the garden alone. She just thought it was funny that during the Mid-Autumn Festival, the woman arranged it as if she was getting married, with bright red flowers everywhere.
, shouldn’t the Mid-Autumn Festival be a bright yellow color? Thinking of the bright yellow color, she raised her head and smiled. At the end of the garden, the purple figure in the wheelchair was actually a little intoxicated. Her smile was so peaceful and beautiful, free from dust.
"Susu!" A gentle and jade-like voice sounded behind him, and the purple figure who was about to push the wheelchair retracted his hand and stared coldly at the bright yellow figure.
"Chengyao!" An Zhisu turned around happily, his smile even wider.
Luo Xiao clenched his retracted hands into fists, his knuckles turned white, and there was a dangerous aura in his eyes. How could she smile at him with such a heartless and gorgeous smile? He was her husband! Soon, he
Realizing that he had lost his temper, his feelings were a luxury and he had to take them all back, but why did this woman always make him lose his soul inadvertently?
The two held hands and hugged each other in the distance, and he regained his composure, but something soft in his heart was touched, and there was a trace of sadness.
Under the sun, An Zhisu faced Luo Yao, holding his hand with both hands, her eyes reluctant to leave: "You have lost weight..."
"Susu, your face..." Luo Yao broke away from An Zhisu's hand with one hand and stroked her face gently.
"It's okay, I accidentally fell. Anyway, I don't rely on my face to make a living!" An Zhisu looked at Luo Yao playfully with a raised face.
Luo Yao's eyes were sparkling, "Susu, it's my fault that I failed to protect you. Don't worry, I will definitely find the best imperial doctor to cure you. However, you disappeared for nearly a year without sending me a message."
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"For people who are often injured, scars can always heal quickly. My face is fine." An Zhisu reached out and touched his face, his eyes dim, and his other hand left Luo Yao, "Yao, actually, I...
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An Zhisu sighed and turned to the other side, no longer looking at Luo Yao, with tears falling.
"Yao, the reason why I disappeared is because I have a child, and I want him to be born safely, and I also want him to stay away from worldly troubles."
"Child?" Luo Xiao smiled slightly, "I understand."
"I'm sorry, I...I am no longer qualified to be with you..."
Luo Yao was stunned for a moment, and then he turned around and walked away.
Listening to his footsteps fading away, An Zhisu did not look back. She slowly squatted down and cried loudly in the garden.
Not his child! The purple figure trembled slightly, he stretched out his hand, he wanted to catch her tears, taste them bitter or astringent, however, he just sat silently in the corner, and then retracted his hand sadly, but there was more in his heart
A moment of relief.
As the sun sets in the west and a bright moon rises in the east, the moon viewing party at the palace officially begins.