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Chapter 493: The broken wishing lantern
He rarely has this kind of nature. During festivals, he wanders around the streets like ordinary people, but today, he walked out of the palace under mysterious circumstances.
Thinking of the woman who made him powerless, he couldn't help but feel a little depressed.
Hearing the hawking voice next to him, he had no intention of paying attention, but he still inexplicably stopped because of what she said.
Turning around, he saw a middle-aged woman dressed as a woman holding a lantern in her hand and handing it to him with a smile, and said enthusiastically:
"Sir, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon is full and the moon is full. Write your sweetheart's name on this wishing lantern. The moon god will let you grow old with your beloved girl."
Qianye Yunxuan's heart suddenly tightened half a minute because of the woman's words.
"grow old together......"
He stared blankly at the wishing lamp in the woman's hand and murmured these four words in a low voice.
I have no intention of divorcing my wife. I will stay with my beloved concubine for the rest of my life and grow old together...
Recalling the tricks he played on her on their wedding night, she was so frightened that she fled from the room in a hurry.
He said that he would stay with her forever and grow old together. The oath he made at the beginning was completely a joke, but now that he thinks about it, his heart aches.
Mu Yifei, on that day, our wedding night, you thought about asking me to divorce my wife. At that time, you never thought about becoming my princess, right?
His heart throbbed more and more.
She didn't want to owe him, so he let her go. She didn't want him to bother her, so he let her go. In the end, the only one who would suffer was herself.
He lowered his eyebrows and looked at the lantern that the woman handed him. He was unwilling to take it, but he still stretched out his hand out of nowhere.
Even after buying the lantern, he still believed in such a fable. With that impossible hope, he imitated those common people, picked up a pen, and wrote the woman's name on the lantern.
One stroke after another, it was as if the name was firmly stamped on my heart.
Mu, Yi, Fei.
He looked at the name on the lantern, reflected in his deep and lonely eyes, which was so dazzling.
On the other side of the river, Mu Yifei was also standing among the crowd, watching the girls rushing around her, trying to put the lantern in their hands into the water.
She frowned and gave them a seat. She raised her eyes to look at the lamp facing her, but when she raised her eyes, she saw the face on the other side of the river that almost stopped her heart.
And her lamp stopped at the spot where Qianye Yunxuan was squatting. His hand was reaching into the water, only a finger's away from her lamp.
My heart was inexplicably panicked, and my whole person seemed at a loss.
Seeing that Qianye Yunxuan would see the name written on her lantern at any time, she panicked, a piece of broken silver fell into her hand, and she threw it directly towards her lantern on the shore.
In an instant, the wishing lantern made of oil paper was broken and sank into the water. The name written on the lantern was also submerged in the water.
The black ink was deeply opened in the river water, and the name written on it could no longer be seen.
This sudden movement caused Qianye Yunxuan to subconsciously pause when putting on the lamp, and then raised his eyes to look in the direction where the silver was thrown.
Just in time to see Mu Yifei's panicked expression, her petite figure was lost in the surging crowd.