When Mu Lingyue woke up, the sky had just turned dark.
She stretched out her hand to rub her eyes, and when she stood up, she found that she was wearing a purple cloak.
There was a faint aroma permeating the cloak, and it smelled very familiar.
A warmth suddenly rose in my heart.
This...is what he put on himself.[
I remembered that he said he would wake him up in the evening. Looking at the sky now, it was almost time.
When he pushed open the door and entered, the room was empty, the bed was also empty, and there was no trace of him at all.
Strange, where did he go?
While he was wondering, his voice suddenly sounded from behind him, "Wake up..."
"Your Highness."
She turned around and blinked, "Didn't you say you wanted to sleep?"
Lan Qingyue nodded, "Yes, but I woke up early and couldn't fall asleep, so I walked around the yard."
"oh..."
In the moonlit willow branches, people meet after dusk.
In a little while, the Lantern Festival will begin.
"Where is my king's sweet-scented osmanthus cake?"
She was stunned for a moment, and then she remembered that he had told her to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake when she woke up...
Fortunately, the sweet-scented osmanthus cake was prepared early and kept warm in the steamer.
"Then wait a minute, I'll bring it to you right now."
With that said, she was going to the kitchen.
"No need."
Lan Qingyue smiled and said, "I have already eaten."
The sweet-scented osmanthus cake she made was soft, glutinous and sweet. Although it was not the most delicious dessert he had ever tasted, it had a very special taste that he... would never forget.
"Have you eaten?"[
Mu Lingyue stared, and then she smelled a faint scent of osmanthus on him.
Did he go to the kitchen to eat by himself?
"Um."
Lan Qingyue nodded, closed her eyes, and the expression on her face looked like she was reminiscing.
She felt a little proud, "Today's sweet-scented osmanthus cake... did your Highness think it was delicious?"
"not bad."
It would be better if I could make a few more pieces.
After receiving his approval, Mu Lingyue felt happy and patted her chest and said, "If Your Highness likes it and wants to eat it in the future, I can just make it for you."
"real?"
The corners of Lan Qingyue's lips curved, and a warm smile spread across her brows, "Remember what you said, whenever I want to eat, you have to cook it for me."
"It's getting late."
He looked up, turned around, and said, "Let's go."
Mu Lingyue followed him, "Your Highness, are we going to watch the lantern festival?"
"Um."
"But..."
"Um?"
"Isn't it a little early?"
"No, the time is just right."
Oh, well, in this case, she is not too lonely tonight on the Mid-Autumn Festival night, and there is someone to accompany her.
Although this person is not an ideal match, I have to make do with it.
Thinking about it later, it was also a beautiful thing that she was accompanied by a peerless handsome man on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival.
The moon is above the willow branches, and when it comes to liveliness, tonight's Shuicheng is the most lively.[
There were huge crowds of people everywhere, men, women, old and young, all crowded together. It is no exaggeration to say that this person was so crowded that there was not even a single gap between them.
Mu Lingyue felt like she was about to be squeezed into a ball. She didn't even know why there were so many people coming out to join in the fun on days like this.
Shouldn't the family stay at home, eat, drink and play?
Why did everyone run out one by one?
"Your Highness...Your Highness..."
Can you please stop shopping at this flower later?