love each other

Chapter 52

Flame Palace.

After the game ended in the afternoon, Xiao Muyue went back to Qiuyue Garden, ate a big meal, rubbed her belly and went to sleep. It was not until it was dark that she opened her eyes in a daze and sighed.

"It's really boring these days. Apart from eating and drinking, I just sleep. I sleep all night, and no one even wakes me up."

Just as she was thinking, a clear voice suddenly came from her ear, "I am the princess who forbids them to call you, Princess Yan, get up."

Xiao Muyue raised her head and faced Qingluan's clear eyes in Shangbei Palace: "It's you? Why are you here?"

Beigong Qingluan glanced at her, then looked away, and said: "My princess heard that today is the Qiqiao Festival, and the capital must be very lively. I wonder if the princess is free to visit the lantern festival?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Xiao Muyue got up, found a set of men's clothes in the closet, put on the clothes and shoes, and moved like flowing clouds and flowing water, all in one go.

"Okay! Let's go."

After finishing speaking, he marched straight to the gate of the mansion.

Xiao Muyue has a soft spot for sneaking out of the house.

Tonight, the streets of Kyoto are indeed extremely lively.

Not to mention the bright lights, at a glance, there are crowds of people, especially the famous first-line river in Kyoto, which is even more crowded and crowded. Some people put river lanterns by the river, some are guessing lantern riddles, and some are choosing sachets , come and go, in an endless stream.

Xiao Muyue looked at the ancient night market with great interest. It was the first time she came out at night after coming here for so long.

It was not good in the Xiao Mansion before, and it was even worse after entering the Wang Mansion.

So Beigong Qingluan made an appointment today, and she readily agreed.

"Hey, Qingluan, you know the answer to this question."

"orchid."

"Hey, Qingluan, you know what kind of fragrance it is!"

"A plum scent of agarwood and borneol."

"Ah, yes, plum blossom."

Xiao Muyue was so surprised that every time she saw something new, she would pull Beigong Qingluan and ask this and that, so that the passers-by around looked at the two of them with strange eyes.

Why is this man so lively, but he is a beautiful woman, a cool beauty with a natural beauty.

Beigong Qingluan watched Xiao Muyue scurrying around, with undisguised curiosity on her face, as if she had never seen anything like this before, secretly curious about what kind of person Xiao Muyue was, and it made people feel that she knew everything, But in a blink of an eye she didn't understand anything.

This feeling, like she is not from Xifeng.

Otherwise, how could you not know, Qiqiao Festival.

Or, the Xiao family is too strict, and she has no chance at all.

It has long been heard that before Xiao Muyue married Yan Wang, the person she liked was Prince Mo Ziling, and she couldn't bear anything in her eyes. However, at the palace banquet that time, Xiao Muyue didn't even look at him. Mo Ziling, if she saw more, she also watched the King of Flames beside her.

Thoughts in mind are fleeting.

"Hey, Qingluan, look at those girls are setting off lanterns, let's go get some for fun!"

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Muyue ran to the edge of the river, lay down on the river bank, and reached out to catch the river lantern.

Beigong Qingluan watched from the shore, couldn't help frowning, and walked to her side, "What do you want these lights for?"

Xiao Muyue picked up four lotus-shaped river lanterns, held them in her hands happily, and said with a smile: "Anyway, there are so many, if they float into the middle of the river or are flooded, it's not a waste, why don't you show them to me?" .”

The corners of Beigong Qingluan's mouth trembled inaudibly.

As Xiao Muyue walked, she turned on the river lanterns in her hands. These river lanterns were exquisitely blossomed and beautiful in color, and they were carefully crafted at first glance.

Cleared his voice, "Don't you see that the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning."

Beigong Qingluan turned her face away and looked at her suspiciously, "What?"

"Don't you see Gaotang Mingjing's sad white hair, the morning is like blue silk and the evening is snow."

Beigong Qingluan's eyes lit up, her expression was excited, and she praised: "Good literary talent!"

Xiao Muyue also nodded, and continued to read: "You must be happy to be happy in life, don't let the golden cup be empty to the moon."

Surrounded by all kinds of amazing eyes.

"Sing a song with Jun, please listen to me."

Xiao Muyue looked at the note in her hand, shook her head, and was suddenly interrupted.

"Excuse me, is this poem written by the young master?"

There was undisguised hotness in the visitor's eyes.

Xiao Muyue was taken aback, quickly covered her face with the river lantern in her hand, shook her head and said, "No, it's just the river lantern I picked up."

Even though Xiao Muyue moved quickly, Mo Ziluo recognized her and asked in surprise, "It's you?"

Xiao Muyue looked unfamiliar, "Who is it?"

Mo Ziluo smiled, "Young Master, don't you know me? That day when Young Master was teaching wicked people on the street, I was lucky enough to meet Young Master. At that time, I even handed him pen and ink..."

The more Mo Ziluo said, the more numb Xiao Muyue's scalp became.

"I didn't expect to see you again today. It's really lucky for Sansheng."

The corner of Xiao Muyue's mouth twitched, "Really? Have you seen it!"

Mo Ziluo looked at her happily, then stared at the river lantern covering her face, and asked, "I wonder if my lord can use the river lantern to have a look?"

Xiao Muyue glanced at the river lantern covering her face, and shook her head hurriedly. If she was recognized, it would be embarrassing... If I had known, she would be wearing women's clothing today.

Mo Ziluo hastily explained: "Young master, don't get me wrong. I just want to take a look and appreciate this person's literary talent. I have no other intentions."

When he said this, Xiao Muyue shook her head even more.

Those are all her nonsense, there is no such thing on this paper, if Mo Ziluo sees it, he can't pester her to ask, why not, who wrote the poem that the young master recited just now, and how she will explain it at that time.

Seeing this, Mo Ziluo frowned, and said, "Then why is the young master willing to borrow it?"

Xiao Muyue blinked and said, "You just want to know, who wrote this poem?"

Mo Ziluo nodded seriously.

Xiao Muyue pointed to the first-line bridge not far away, and said: "In fact, the owner of this river lantern is on that bridge. I just picked up this river lantern after hearing this poem."

Mo Ziluo's eyes lit up, no doubt about him, he cupped his hands, turned around and walked towards the first-line bridge not far away.

When the people walked away, Xiao Muyue put down the river lantern in her hand and sighed softly.

"Is it appropriate for you to lie to the second prince like this?"

scare!
As soon as Xiao Muyue turned her face, she saw Beigong Qingluan beside her, staring at her closely, as if she was afraid that she would run away.

"Xiao Muyue, show me the river lantern in your hand?"

Xiao Muyue blinked, "Eh... are you curious about this too?"

Beigong Qingluan didn't understand her tricks, she was indeed interested in the poem just now, so she nodded.

Xiao Muyue pouted, "Are you sure?"

"determine."

"You'll regret it if you read it."

Three black lines hung down Beigong Qingluan's forehead, "I don't regret it."

(End of this chapter)