***

Sikong Chajue also changed into a low-key outfit, and dragged Yan Qianyue out, and he couldn't tell what the prince and princess were, just like a couple who were going to celebrate Qixi Festival.

Yan Qianyue was dressed up by him as a pink and tender little young woman, and her usual fairy appearance was like two people, so she was naturally ridiculed by those subordinates who had already spoiled Sikong Chajue: "Look at how the princess looks like a little daughter-in-law today." ”

Yan Yanyue was a little shy, and secretly hid behind Sikong Chajue, and the little prince stood in front of her to protect her: "You still dare to bully the princess one by one, right?" ”

"Don't dare, don't dare."

The little prince took people by his side: "Let's go, concubine, let's go out to play first, and then clean them up when we come back." ”

Out of the Liangwang Mansion didn't go far is a thymeli tree, Sikong Chajue on a whim, picked a thyme, and pinned it on Yan Qianyue's head: "Haha, cute." ”

It's so good, take Concubine Ai out for a walk, Concubine Ai is still so obedient.

Although Yan Xiaoyue doesn't like to be lively, the little prince is a master who is afraid of being lonely, who has more people to get together, and he has not been idle for a moment when he eats, drinks and has fun all night.

"It's going to be very lively over there."

Sikong Chajue walked through the crowd with Yan Yuyue, and asked a very kind-faced lady beside him curiously: "Auntie, may I ask what you are doing in front?" ”

"I want to worship Vega on the Begging Festival."

"Worship Vega?" The little prince didn't worship and felt fresh: "Yue'er, let's go and worship too." ”

The lady looked at them for a while: "Young man, have you married?" ”

Sikong Chajue smiled: "Married." ”

"Then don't worship the Weaver Girl, it's for the unmarried girl."

The little prince looked at Yan Qianyue embarrassedly, and then looked at the eldest lady: "Are there any stars suitable for us to worship?" ”

"Did the girl give birth to a doll?"

Yan Qianyue's face was slightly red: "Not yet." ”

"Then you come with me."

The eldest lady led them to a bustling street: "At the end of this street, there are some shops selling 'Wusheng Basin' and 'Water Floating', all of which are old shops, which are very smart. ”

"What's that?"

"You don't know when you're young, the previous custom, a few days before the begging festival, to soak mung beans, adzuki beans, wheat, etc. in a magnetic bowl, and after it sprouts, tie it into a bunch with red and blue silk ropes, which is called "Wusheng Basin", and make all kinds of wax sculptures, such as cowherds, weaver girls, or vultures, mandarin ducks, and float on the water, which is called "floating on the water". Newlyweds can buy wax baby dolls, floating in the water and soil, thinking that Yizi is auspicious, and there will be a baby soon. ”

Sikong Chajue smiled at Yan Yuyue: "To buy or not to buy?" ”

"Buy it if you like."

Of course the king liked it, the little prince thanked the eldest lady, and took Yan Qianyue to start looking for those stores.

***

The two of them had a small baby doll in their hands, and Sikong Chajue looked at the one in Yan Qianyue's hand, and couldn't help but sigh: "Concubine Ai, your aesthetic is really strange sometimes." ”

"I think it's pretty cute."

"Babies should look prettier like this." The little prince stared at the white and chubby one in his hand, how cute he looked.

"You want the baby to be like that?"

"Hmm......" The little prince hesitated for a while, and shook his wit: "I hope the baby is like you." ”

Yan Qianyue was a little speechless, and lowered her head for a while as if asking casually: "Lord Wang...... Want to have a baby? ”

"Yes." Sikong Chajue was particularly frank: "But I don't force you. ”

"Then if I don't want to, I don't want to ......"

Sikong Chajue's eyes instantly dimmed: "If you don't want to......" He smiled bitterly: "Then don't want it." ”

"You can actually ...... with other people"

"Words." Sikong Chajue interrupted her: "Don't do this in front of me, okay?" ”

Yan Qianyue was bitter in her heart and didn't say more.

"Yuyue, I'll take you somewhere."

***

"Yueyue, don't open your eyes." When she arrived at her destination, Sikong Chajue pulled out a piece of cloth to cover Yan Qianyue's eyes and helped her to walk forward.

"It's here, but I can't open my eyes yet." Sikong Chajue hesitated for a moment and suddenly spoke: "Qianyue, before you open your eyes, there is something I want to confess to you. ”

"But it doesn't hurt to say it's okay."

"Have you ever wondered why I would know that you killed General Wei's wife by mistake?"

Of course she thought about it, but she didn't mention it when she remembered that his wound was not healed.

"I'll tell you the truth, you see that the imperial brother spoils me so much, actually

It is because I have mastered several secret techniques that can affect the fate of the country, and there are two of the most profound ones, one is called overturning and the other is ...... It's called Vision. ”

Yan Qianyue's expression was abrupt, and what her father said was indeed true.

"How did I master these secret techniques, it is a secret that even the imperial brother does not know, forgive me for not being able to sue you now. What I want to tell you is that the so-called visual dream is a way to use objects related to the peered through dreams to review the past, and that day in the hotel by the Hanqing Lake, I, I used the jade pendant you gave me to see the past between you and General Wei. ”

"Really......"

Sikong Chajue licked his lower lip nervously: "Do you blame me?" ”

A moment of silence almost stunned him: "Moon? ”

“…… It doesn't matter, it's all gone. ”

Sikong Chajue is a little depressed, shouldn't he say this first? The atmosphere doesn't seem right.

"Lord, lord?"

"Ahh

Yan Qiyue pointed to the cloth in front of her: "Can you take it down?" ”

"Wait! I have a few more words to say. He put his hands on Yan Qianyue's shoulders: "Qianyue, today is the day when this king met you for eleven years, eleven years ago it was also the Qiqiao Festival, I saw you for the first time in Kanjing, I didn't understand it at that time, now think about it...... It should be called love at first sight. ”

"Later, when I came back from Kanjing, right here, where we are standing now, I bought a very lush osmanthus tree, because the osmanthus blooms best during the Qixi Festival, and I have been praying at that time, hoping that from a certain year, I will bring the moon here to see the osmanthus flowers every Qixi Festival, so ...... It was also from that time onwards that I came here on the seventh day of every month to hang a red rope on this tree and make a wish. It wasn't until this year that the wish finally came true. ”

"Moon, I'm ...... I know that you were not happy when you married me, and I also know that you are almost about to marry General Wei, but I still hope that I can bring you here to see the osmanthus every year in the future. The little prince said almost choked: "Happy Qixi Festival, Qianyue, I, I'm going to take it down now." ”

The moment Yan Qiyue opened her eyes, she was shocked to tears by the red rope of the tree, and countless red strips of cloth were wrapped around the branches, some of which had faded and the handwriting was illegible, and some were still bright and fluttering, probably hung up in the past two years, without exception, it was written-"Wait for the moon." "The branches are full of golden osmanthus flowers, charming eyes, and the quiet moonlight, which is so beautiful that it is intoxicating.

"Chajue ......" Yan Qianyue didn't know what she could do, but someone was willing to treat her like this.

"Do you like it?" Sikong Chajue held her face and wiped the tears from her face.

"I'm sorry."

"Why apologize?"

Yan Qiyue put her hand on Sikong Chajue's chest: "Does it still hurt?" ”

Sikong Chajue covered her hand: "It doesn't hurt, really." He smiled softly: "For you, I think it's worth it." ”

His eyes were bright, and Yan Qiyue felt like stars in the sky.

"Close your eyes."

Ai Concubine, should she ...... Sikong Chajue closed his eyes with a grin, and as he expected, his soft lips leaned over lightly, and a kiss was printed on his forehead: "Chajue, I promise you that I will accompany you here every year in the future." ”

Do you mean you want to stay with me? The concubine is too subtle, but this is cute, Sikong Chajue comforted himself.

"Is that all?" The little prince was deliberately molesting his concubine, but he swore that he was just asking casually.

"The rest...... Let's go back to the palace and continue. ”

"Love, concubine, did you, did I hear it wrong?" Concubine Ai actually took the initiative to ask for that...... This king must be insane.

Yan Qiyue shook her head.

Sikong Chajue's mind buzzed: "As for being moved like this?" ”

"If the prince doesn't want to......"

"Yes." Sikong Chajue hugged the person horizontally: "Xiao Yue, this is what you said, don't regret it." ”

"No regrets."

The little prince didn't remember how he went back to the palace, he got out of the carriage with Yan Qianyue in his arms, his feet and his mind were fluttering, and he didn't even hear Yan Qiyue asking him to let her down, but as soon as he entered the door, he was ridiculed by Ruotao and them, what prince and princess are too affectionate, and they have to hold them when they enter the door.

"This king is going to love the princess, you have something to say tomorrow." He replied to this sentence in a daze, and Yan Qiyue was so ashamed that he beat him directly.

"Qianyue, this king asks you again, don't you regret it?" Sikong Chajue carefully put Yan Qianyue on the bed and asked again with pity.

"I willingly."