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Chapter 491: Mid-Autumn Festival is here
"fine."
What was given to her was Qianye Yunxuan's deep voice, which was not as gentle as before. The voice now had an obvious sense of strangeness.
A touch of depression unconsciously rose in Mu Yifei's heart, even though it was not too obvious on her face.
Isn't this result exactly what she expected?
She should be happy now, why should she be sad?
She twitched the corner of her mouth unnaturally at Qianye Yunxuan twice, pointed in the direction of the back hall, and said, "The emperor is waiting for you, I'll leave first."
After saying these words, she picked up her feet and left quickly.
When she left, Qianye Yunxuan's eyes quietly turned to her slightly eager back, and his heart still tightened in dissatisfaction.
"Mu Yi Fei, since this is what you want, I will not let you down."
Thinking that he was not even qualified to make her hate him, his heart was filled with bitterness.
Frowning and looking away, he lifted his feet and walked towards the imperial study room.
It is time to come to a conclusion regarding the sovereignty issue of Dongli Island.
It had been a few days since Umekawa Neiku left Donglin, and North Korea and China had been discussing the issue of sovereignty over Dongli Island for some time. Unconsciously, it was already the Mid-Autumn Festival.
The moon hangs high in the sky, bright and clear.
The Mid-Autumn Festival means that the moon is full and the people's homes are decorated with lanterns and fireworks. Every household is celebrating this festival of reunion.
The streets of Donglin City were busier than usual.
Those who took their children out to enjoy the lanterns, those who visited the garden, and those who admired the moon were full of laughter.
In the Rong Mansion, the servants were allowed to take a day off to reunite with their families. Rong Xuer also went out with the emperor to enjoy the lanterns. At this time, Mu Yifei was the only one 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.
She held a small pot of wine in her hand and took a sip from time to time. After a while, she laughed softly.
Seemingly leaning back on the big stone behind him, he blinked his eyes, imitating the ancient gesture of drinking and composing poetry, and said in a low voice:
"A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date, raising a glass to invite the bright moon, facing each other as three people..."
She smiled and took the wine, toasted to the moon in the sky, and said to herself: "You are the only one with me now. Come on, I'll toast you."
After paying homage, he brought it to his mouth again.
On the street, gongs and drums are noisy and lively. On this night, the old white people should not be so anxious to go home and close the door to sleep.
Mu Yifei thought this in her heart, curled her lips, stood up from the big stone, put the wine bottle on the stone table, lifted her feet, and walked out of the house calmly.
On such a beautiful day, if you don't go out and have a good time, wouldn't you waste such a good time and beautiful scenery?
Mu Yifei walked alone on the street, looking at the bustling crowd, with happy smiles on their faces.
The couple was playing on 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 surface.
"Come, come, girl, buy a wishing lamp."
Beside her, an old voice stopped her, causing her to turn her head in confusion.
But she saw an old man holding a small lantern folded from oil paper and handed it to her, with a happy smile on his face covered with wrinkles.