The warm embrace, the familiar Du Ruo fragrance, and the shallow and long breath enveloped the memories of Murong Wei's past life and this life.

Murong Wei no longer suppressed herself, but slowly raised her head. Her red lips gently caressed Gu Chenxiao's dusty face, and let out an intoxicated sigh.

This sigh was like clusters of sparks, igniting the long-awaited desire in Gu Chenxiao's heart. He called out to Ah Wei softly, and the hand around her waist was slightly forced, and the kiss was already overwhelming.

As if the whole person was floating in the clouds, or wandering in the sky, thousands of flowers were blooming, and the night sky was bright at that moment. Except for the figures of the two embracing each other, everything around them lost their color, and only the wisteria roses rained like a waterfall, wetting the clothes of the two.

Gu Chenxiao took Murong Wei in his arms and gently turned around under the flowers. The evening breeze lifted Murong Weiqian's red palace clothes, like the most moving sunset in the sky, and also waved Gu Chenxiao's brown wide sleeves flying, like dancing butterfly wings.

Raising his eyes inadvertently, the Daiwa powder wall in the area of Canwei Palace was deeply reflected in Gu Chenxiao's eyes, and the sweetness in his heart was souring for a moment, as if some memories wanted to burst out.

Standing at the gate of Canwei Palace, Gu Chenxiao always had a heart-rending pain in his heart, even if Murong Wei was in his arms, he could still detect that the pain seemed to be buried in the deepest part of his heart, and he would occasionally be awakened.

wanted to ask Murong Wei, Gu Chenxiao was a little self-deprecating, even he couldn't catch the traces himself, where could Murong Wei go after? Even if there was an unbearable past, it eventually followed the wind that went away.

"Ah Wei, Ah Wei", Gu Chenxiao was reluctant to let go of the love in his arms, and called softly one by one: "Ah Wei, I have finally waited for this day, and I can finally welcome you back to Kangnan." ”

Murong Wei also had mixed feelings in her heart, she buried her head deep between Gu Chenxiao's powerful arms, not wanting him to see her face that had been moved to tears.

At this moment, Gu Chenxiao remembered his previous dream for a moment, he had stood alone at the gate of Canwei Palace and looked sad at the broken ruins in his eyes, but now that happiness was in front of him, he would definitely hold it firmly between his fingers.

And Murong Wei couldn't help but think of the ten years that Gu Chenxiao had been lying in Miluo Fudi, and the past that Wen Wan had told her.

Gu Chenxiao often sat alone at the door of the Canwei Palace, staring at the deserted palace wall in a daze, and on the last night of his life, he still came to the Canwei Palace to say goodbye to him.

The lost previous life was finally made up for in this life, and there were no more those horizontal obstacles between the two. Murong Wei gently lifted her toes again, her fingers slowly caressed Gu Chenxiao's beautiful face, but shyly kissed his warm lips firmly, causing Gu Chenxiao to let out a low sigh.

The moon shifts the shadow of the flowers, and the steps are dry, only the stars that are all over the sky will sprinkle infinite brilliance on these two people.

Every year, the jade rabbit rises in the east, and the family prays for reunion, and the reunion night banquet on August 15 arrives as scheduled.

The heavy pavilion reflects the infinite Qionghua, and the white jade steps and silver palace lamps are gradually integrated with the moonlight. Mama Bai, Aunt Qin, and Mama Luo are all preparing for the moon worship in the evening.

There is a newly steamed moon on the table in the garden, this year's pattern is particularly festive, the imperial dining room is designed with various patterns such as dragon and phoenix double happiness, Chang'e running to the moon, five grains and abundant lanterns, etc., and the garden is full of the aroma of steamed red dates.

Inside the heavy pavilion, it is still a sheng pipe, and it rises through the sound of water. The vermilion bronzing curtain is loosely tied, the flowers at the four corners are hexagonal long beard tassels and the small palace lamp reflects the clear water surface, the roses and the petals of the moon are floating on the top, and the golden osmanthus flowers in the red cloisonné enamel dendrobium on the four walls are bright and moving.

The large round table with Nanmu faded lacquer is full of all kinds of fruit plates and side dishes, and the tray in the hands of the palace maids is the osmanthus wine brewed by the Queen of Chu last year.

The Imperial Dining Room is ingenious, presenting a freshly baked large moon cake with a hundred fruit filling, the size of a copper basin, and serving it on a hollow lotus-leaf-shaped silver plate.

Mama Bai took the tray with a smile, put it in front of the Queen Mother, and asked her to see the auspicious Zhilan fragrant pattern on it, and then presented the silver knife to Emperor Chongming, and asked him to cut the moon cakes and share them with everyone.

Emperor Chongming and Empress Chu jointly held the silver knife, and cut a moon cake the size of a lotus leaf into countless small pieces.

For most of the rest, Queen Chu smiled and pointed to Qin Yao: "You have worked hard every day, these are taken down and shared, except for those on duty, they can't leave their posts without permission, and the rest will enjoy some fruit wine, all of which are stained with the joy of the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion." ”

People are in good spirits at happy events, and now that the rebels in Jingtang Pass are in sight, and the good time for her daughter is approaching, the smile on Queen Chu's face is like the large colorful peony on her skirt, and it is colorful and blooming unconsciously.

Qin Yao bent his knees and agreed, took the plate of moon cakes filled with hundreds of fruits, and scattered them one by one to the palace people waiting at the bottom of the stairs. Mama Bai had already rewarded according to the instructions of the Queen Mother, and the full copper coins were sprinkled out in the moonlight, and the little girls laughed and laughed, and the crisp and pleasant movements were like heavenly sounds.

The moon is cloudy and sunny, and people have joys and sorrows, and sure enough, this matter is difficult to complete.

Looking at the two emperors and queens, Xu and Meng, as well as Murong Wei, Murong Peng, and Murong Xuan, their faces were full of joy, and the queen mother only felt that she was slightly insufficient.

She looked at the seats of Chu Zhaohui, Su Duhan and Murong Hui, revealing a wry smile that was not easy to detect, and then looked at Gu Chenxiao, who was sitting beside Murong Peng, like a jade tree in the wind, thinking that her granddaughter's good time was imminent, that smile slowly spread, and she became relieved and satisfied.

Queen Chu looked at the gloom in the queen mother's eyes for a moment, and said understandingly, "The queen mother must be worried about the eldest sister, let's not worry about them, this year there are two little girls A Hui and Jia Er are lawless, and the border city may not be lively." ”

If there is no thorn in the stalk of Su Duhan, everything will naturally go well. The same moonlight will shine on the border city in Gusu, and the queen mother will never look at the moon and add some unwarranted worries.

Thinking that her eldest daughter suffered the pain of losing her husband the year before last, and this year she may even send a white-haired person to a black-haired person, and the queen mother added a trace of sadness to her heart. Looking at the moon in the atrium, the old man didn't want to block others, so he ordered the palace people to serve wine.

The Queen Mother looked at the golden and viscous osmanthus wine in the cup, and said with a smile: "That's right, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and they will eat Awei's happy wine when they see it, and they will be happy to live for a long time." ”

When Murong Wei heard this, a touch of rouge clouds steamed in the clouds, and her cheeks were dyed in an instant, and she called "Imperial Grandmother" without complying with it, so she lowered her head shyly. 10