"Why are you crying? Didn't you also say that I am a living and dead person with flesh and bones, so are you afraid that my medical skills will not be able to save my life in this life? But if a seven-night water chestnut plant is gone, it will be replaced by another one. Why do you need this painting?
Looks like a dead dad!"
Ji Yanchen's somewhat arrogant voice reached his ears, but Yin Luzhu frowned in displeasure.
She reached out and pinched his injured waist hard.
"If you dare to die, I will dig your grave and dig you out to body in the wilderness!"
"Haha!" Ji Yanchen chuckled disdainfully, "I'm afraid you won't have this chance."
After a pause, Ji Yanchen glanced at Yin Luzhu complicatedly, and asked casually, "Where did you hear these gossips that made you cry?"
Yin Luzhu raised his hand to wipe away the wet tears on his face.
"Ji Xuan."
"..." A touch of astonishment flashed across Ji Yanchen's face, and the hands in his sleeves trembled slightly.
It's actually Ji Xuan.
"What are you thinking about?"
Ji Yanchen came to his senses and shook his head, "Today is the Festival of Praying for the Moon in Yindu. It is said that on this day, all the women in Yindu's boudoir will go out. If they are favored by the moon god, they will meet Ruyi.
Langjun."
"Men and women who are in love and pray for the moon together will stay together and grow old together."
Yin Luzhu nodded.
"Yes, I have been there before, with my concubine."
On the Festival of Praying for the Moon that year, she left the Fu Mansion due to the entanglement of her concubine and started to cause trouble in Yindu.
It was on that day that she saw Shen Nanxiao for the first time.
At that time, he was dressed in white and had an elegant demeanor. He seemed to liven up the whole night wherever he stood.
It was at that startling glance that Shen Nanxiao grew like a weed in her heart.
At this moment, the child's noisy crying disturbed this beautiful dream.
The little girl seemed to have taken a fancy to a rabbit lantern, but she needed to write a poem to get it, so she cried and asked the woman holding her hand for it.
In front of everyone, the woman blushed in embarrassment, "I, I can't write poetry, so why don't I forget about it..."
"I don't, I just want it!"
At this moment, Shen Nanxiao stepped forward and asked, "Boss, I want this rabbit lantern. Do you have any requirements?"
The hawker looked at Shen Nanxiao and said loudly, "Tonight is the festival of praying for the moon. As long as you can write a poem with the word "moon" in it, this rabbit lantern will be yours!"
She saw Shen Nanxiao lowering his eyes. In just a moment, he spoke, his voice was like a gurgling stream, extremely beautiful.
"The breeze blows in the middle of the night, and the moonlight is as bright as water.
The bright moon hangs down from the sky, shedding its silvery essence.
The river ripples, and the lotus leaves slowly clear.
Think about where you want to go independently, and enjoy the sound of the piano when you are happy.
Green poplars cover the window, and the breeze fills the courtyard.
Leaning against the window, the moonlight is beautiful, walking according to your heart.
It's like a dream in the haze, and you can't leave.
I send you this feeling, and my thoughts will accompany you.
If you can't explain this, you will know it in the bright moonlight.
Lovesickness is as thick as wine, and it’s hard to put into words.
Looking at the shadow of the autumn moon, my love will never waver in this life."
The vendor's eyes flashed with surprise, and he quickly took off the rabbit lantern and handed it to Shen Nanxiao.
He took it and gave it to the child waiting in front of the stall.
Seeing the child's tears turning into laughter, a faint smile flashed across his gentle eyes.
Recalling the past, Yin Luzhu showed a wry smile. This was probably called God's will to trick people.
Looking at the unpredictable expression on her face, Ji Yanchen frowned slightly, "Concubine? I remember that you are a direct descendant of the Prince of Chuxiang's palace. Apart from you, there is no other child in the palace?"
