The next day is August 15th, the day of reunion when one person is full and the moon is full.
The bright moon cast a bright moonlight, illuminating the entire earth even brighter.
However, on this day of family reunion, Yuchi Pingting stayed up all night. Ever since she traveled through time, she had been afraid of almost nothing. But her favorite festival in her previous life has become her favorite holiday in this life.
This is the day she fears the most throughout the year. Mo Mo's illness attacks on this day every year. Seeing her son in pain makes her heartbroken. In addition, Feng Qingyu's inference makes her even more worried.
She became worried, Mo Mo is only five years old now, do you want him to leave me before he has experienced life?
No, Yuchi Pingting clenched her fists hard: She would never allow this to happen.
Today, Mo Mo got up very early. He was not as worried as Yuchi Pingting. He just wanted to go out and play with a smile. Yuchi Pingting naturally nodded and agreed, and asked Mo Mo to take Xiaobai to Xishan early.
played.
But today was different from other days. Yuchi Pingting greeted Yi Xiaoyao and followed quietly.
It wasn't until noon that Yuchi Pingting saw Mo Mo come in from outside the courtyard door, sweating profusely. When she was about to ask, she saw him looking around the courtyard for a few times, and then she followed him with a smile.
Yuchi Pingting said hello.
"Mom, we're back." Before Yuchi Pingting could agree, he turned around again, stretched out his hand and greeted behind him, "Hurry, Xiaobai, there's no one around now, come in quickly."
As expected, in the next second, Xiao Bai's snow-white body quickly turned over from the wall like a shadow, and quickly got into his room.
Mo Mo nodded with satisfaction, Xiao Bai has become more and more obedient recently!
Yuchi Pingting glanced at it, and sure enough, she saw Yi Xiaoyao's figure floating in quietly. The two people looked at each other, and he nodded slightly, indicating that Mo Mo was okay. Yuchi Pingting's heart was hanging with worry.
Then I relaxed a little.
"Baby Momo, tell me what you and Xiaobai are doing." Yuchi Pingting held her son in her arms affectionately, and Xiaobai nestled in Yuchi Pingting's arms.
"Hehe, mother, I discovered a secret, and the little bird can understand what I say." Mo Mo nestled in Yuchi Pingting's arms, dancing and saying excitedly.
"What?" Yuchi Pingting was startled, remembering what Feng Qingyu told her yesterday that Mo Mo might have a shorter lifespan as he mastered more types of animal languages. It turned out that she thought Mo Mo usually liked to talk to her.
Xiaobai got along with her, so she and Xiaobai had a spiritual connection. At that time, Yuchi Pingting was just lucky enough to think that this might be some kind of talent her son was born with. But now she heard what he said and knew another one. Yuchi Pingting began to
Carefully consider what Feng Qingyu said.
"Hehe, mother, why aren't you happy for me?" Seeing that Yuchi Pingting didn't show happiness on her face, Mo Mo couldn't help but pout, "Mother, Mo Mo will become good friends with all the little animals in the future.
My friend, this will allow all the little animals to protect my mother!"
How are these words like what a child should say? Yuchi Pingting felt touched and sour at the same time. If possible, her mother would rather not understand any animal language. She thought so in her heart, but she said with relief.
, "Mother is very happy, but Mo Mo is playful and refuses to take medicine, so mother is worried."
"It's medicine again. Recently, Aunt Qingyu will give me medicine that I have to endure hardships. Mom, can you not take it?" Mo Mo stared aggrievedly, pulling Yuchi Pingting's sleeves and begging.
"Baby, be good, Mom doesn't want you to get sick, so Mom and Aunt Qingyu are working hard to treat Mo Mo. Mo Mo should also work hard. Mom is the bravest and careful person, so please take the medicine obediently."
Yuchi Pingting coaxed patiently, "As long as Mo Mo's illness gets better soon, he won't need to take medicine anymore."
"Okay, Mom, can you stay with me tonight? I want Xiaobai to be there, Aunt Qingyu, and Uncle Xiaoyao. He will tell me interesting stories." Mo Mo looked like he was dying bravely.
, opened his mouth and made his final request.
"Well, we will all stay with you." Yuchi Pingting finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Mo Mo swallow the pill.
When night falls, Juxianke's business is most prosperous.
The guests in the restaurant were listening to beautiful music, tasting delicacies, reciting poems and composing poems, and their spirits were waning.
Next to it, there was also a scene of singing and dancing on the Luoyang River, and the boat was full of feasting and feasting. The bright moonlight scattered bursts of silvery silver on the river. The boat that was approaching slowly not far away broke the boat silently.
This silver wave adds a bit of color.
However, several people in the private room on the third floor of Juxianke had no appetite at all. Even though they had not had any water for a day, they did not feel hungry at all.
Yuchi Pingting sat on the couch with Mo Mo in her arms and patted his back gently. Xiaobai lay on the side. He was very humane and knew that his little master was not feeling well right now, so he occasionally let out a sob.
Yi Xiaoyao sat aside and vividly told Mo Mo novel and interesting stories, while Feng Qingyu stood at the window and couldn't bear to look at Mo Mo's expression. Listening to Mo Mo's increasingly rapid breathing, she intuitively felt that something was going on.
She devoured her heart bit by bit. Her nails had dug deeply into her palms, but she didn't feel any pain at all.
Mo Mo, who was lying in Yuchi Pingting's arms, clenched his little fist until it hurt. Waves of pain spread from his chest to his whole body, but he couldn't hold back a sound. Even though tears had fallen from the corners of his eyes, he still couldn't.
He forgot to smile at Yuchi Pingting. He really didn't have the strength to say any words of comfort, but he didn't want his mother to cry anxiously again.
Yuchi Pingting knew that her son was holding back, and she felt even more uncomfortable in her heart. How she wished she could take the place of her son and suffer the inexplicable suffering.
At the same moment, a gorgeous carriage parked at the door of Prince Hui's Mansion, and the concierge led a young man in white towards Nangong Feiran's garden. The young man in white was none other than Yuchi Suxue, who was about to get married.
His eldest grandson is intact.
Just when he walked into Nangong Feiran's yard, he saw Nangong Feiqing's figure from a distance. He couldn't help but feel stunned, and his steps slowed down a bit.
"Fei Qing, today is August 15th. Those former students of the Imperial College have said that they are going to get together at Juxianke's place. What are you two brothers doing..." Before Changsun Wuque could finish his words, he saw Nangong Feiqing in a hurry.
Nangong Feiqing turned to look at Changsun Wuque, and after a moment of silence, he said, "After Feiran came back from Longshou Mountain two days ago, he was still injured. Today, I drank some wine at the school banquet to stimulate the excitement.
It’s a wound, and I’m resting inside right now.”
After saying that, regardless of Changsun Wuque's suspicious attitude, he paced back and forth anxiously, knocking on the door from time to time. He breathed a sigh of relief until a sound came from inside.
In the room, Nangong Feiran was sitting cross-legged on the couch. It could be seen from his expression that he was enduring intense pain, and large beads of sweat continued to pour out from his forehead...
Changsun Wuque is the eldest son of his uncle. The Changsun family is dedicated to supporting the queen. Otherwise, they would not have wanted to marry Prince Gong and have such a relationship. Now, a landslide has killed the two princes who have the loudest calls for the crown prince.
life, the situation instantly became ambiguous again.
When Changsun Wuque was in school, he was a little jealous of the reputation of the two Nangong brothers. If his father hadn't wanted to make friends with them and help the eighth prince, he wouldn't have bothered to show them to him this time!
Now, seeing that Nangong Feiran was probably suffering, he felt a little more relaxed. He said goodbye politely, and then left.
On August 15th, the moon is extra round and bright, but in this festive season, there are always people who have to endure pain, and it is another long night.
In the palace, the small building in the queen's bedroom is built on the water. It is surrounded by picturesque scenery. People feel like wandering in a painting. Just because the two princes died and the whole country mourned, even in the palace, they did not dare to be too ostentatious.
.The usually colorful colors have been put away and become a simple place.
"Come, Queen, try this." A middle-aged woman in gorgeous clothes but with a very low-key color showed her hospitality to a graceful and luxurious woman. "I specially asked the chef of the palace to make this."
"I really miss my family every festive season, Concubine Su, but the Ai family can only spend this reunion day alone, but in their hearts they are still thinking about the person who will never come back. Only you can come to accompany you.
Stay with the Ai family." The queen leaned on the soft couch, and even her voice was weak. In those years, this time it wasn't her two sons nestling beside her...
Thinking of those past scenes, the queen couldn't help but get wet in her eyes again. She stretched out her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and her chest became heavier and heavier.
Concubine Su seemed to be touched by the scene, her eyes became sore, and she shed tears, "Queen, there is no resurrection after death. The two princes died for the country, and their souls in heaven will rest in peace." She sobbed a few times.
, she hurriedly apologized, "Oh, Queen, this is a good day, if you are still so sad, if you are hurt, the spirits of the two princes in heaven will not be relieved!"