On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, it is a banquet for hundreds of officials, the autumn sky and the bright moon hang, and the brilliance is wet.

He Dangli knew that this excitement had nothing to do with her, and he was ashamed to say it. This is the first time she has participated in such a lively place, because the excitement of previous years has nothing to do with her, and she has always been like a wandering person, looking so out of place.

However, this year seems to be different from previous years, because she is really alone now, the whereabouts of her acquaintances and friends are unknown, and the rest of her friends dare not pay attention to her even if they are interested in approaching her, lest her disaster star bring bad news to people.

The excitement is destined to have nothing to do with her in this life, waiting for her to accompany her only the endless dark abyss, devouring step by step, until finally even the soul is numb.

The grape trellis in the garden is already crawling with bunches of purple grapes, which are so delicate that people salivate. A few clusters of small daisies swayed from side to side in the autumn breeze with their thin/tender flower stems, swaggering in the wind and wantonly.

On the small grape trellis, I don't know when I built a swing with flowers and vines, which is so beautiful that it is almost out of place with the surroundings, but it is so suitable.

Zhu San and Liu San and Liu Si came and walked past her many times, but none of them were refused to enter outside the door. Inevitable that they were worried, she revealed that she was in good shape, so as not to worry them, and the person sent to look for people on the cliff at the bottom of the Cangshan Mountain had not yet come.

I don't know whether it should be a blessing or a misfortune, but a person who has never believed in Buddhism now burns incense day and night, and only wishes to beg that person to return safely, even if it is to pay for her life.

She was born with a cheap life, not to mention that she has been living secretly for many years, what is there that she has not been satisfied?

"General, tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, after the emperor's banquet, can you come back early? The slave wanted to be with the general. "The face is covered with a faint layer of agarwood of delicate begonia pearl pollen, and even today's makeup is a little finer than in the past.

Snow-skinned, red-lipped and black hair, especially the peach blossom eyes depicting black eyeliner, look more and more seductive and charming. Even in autumn, it is still as if it is not afraid of the cold, and the pure white profane coat is an autumn-colored camellia tulle, like a glamorous ghost.

Hearing this, He Dangli pursed his red lips slightly, and only said in a half-loud voice; "I don't come back if I have something to do in the evening." He Dangli stopped him from continuing to want to dress her, revealing a bit of alienated indifference.

Seeing his suddenly gloomy look, he paused, and then continued; "You are a free individual, you should have your own communication and life, not around me all the time." Wasting time, the last four words were inexplicably silenced in the throat.

Her throat and eyes were as uncomfortable as if she had been blocked by a sudden hard object, and she also wanted someone to be nice to her, even if it was a fake scene. But since the incident of Qingyi, she has also been a little pessimistic about this kind of kindness of smearing honey with a knife edge.

There will be no more people who are good to her. The corners of his lips were pulled down to reveal indifferent loneliness, and between his eyebrows was shrouded in a lingering gloomy air.

"I'll go first, you can find a housekeeper if you have something." After He Dangli finished speaking, his brows furrowed, and he turned to leave.

Their relationship seems to have been stuck in one cycle after another since that day.

One wants to chase, the other wants to escape, forming a besieged city. The people inside want to get out, and the people outside want to come in.

Agarwood's half-open mouth still wants to say, 'No matter how late you come back, I will wait for you.' It's so light and fluttering, and there is no chance to say a weightless word.

The fingertips still have the body temperature when they touched the other person's skin, and the throat is tight, and the fingertips tremble. He didn't understand what he had done wrong recently, why Ah Li felt like he was pushing farther and farther away, as if he couldn't even maintain his original appearance.

This was not the result he wanted, absolutely not, the clenched joints were faintly white.

Every year, the royal banquet is organized by the queen and other concubines to help take care of it, and this year is no exception, except for the still energetic Empress Dowager Sun, who is sitting upright and the Empress Sima on the left side, there is no one else, not to mention that the emperor is in the prime of life, and he has never set up a prince.

"I wish Your Majesty happiness such as the East China Sea and Shoubi Nanshan." For the ministers of the DPRK and China, it seems that the annual banquet is similar to the singing and dancing process. The difference is that people change every year, new faces are increasing, and there are fewer and fewer familiar ones, and those who can laugh and stay until the end are undoubtedly not human spirits who have practiced for thousands of years.

Seeing people and talking about people, and talking about ghosts, has long become the nature imprinted in the bones.

"Your Majesty, this year is the first time that General Huwei has returned to Beijing to attend a banquet, and I don't know if the mooncakes in Jinling City can satisfy her appetite." Tonight, wearing a golden embroidered phoenix palace skirt and a peony flower on her forehead, Empress Sima poured a glass of osmanthus wine for Emperor Xianzong, and then suddenly covered her mouth and smiled at the person under her.

It's just that there is an indescribable irony in the smile.

That's right, that's what is normal. sarcasm, sneer, disdain, ridicule.

"The queen's words have been asked to my heart, and I am afraid that General Huwei will not be used to eating the too sweet mooncakes in Jinling City, so I will give General Huwei a copy of the fresh meat mooncakes on my case." Dressed in a dragon robe, Cui Lan, who had an extraordinary bearing, shook the wine in the cup, and then raised his head to drink it all, with a just right smile on the corner of his lips, and swept towards the person who had been drinking and silent since the banquet.

Even if she is so quiet and doesn't do anything, she can be seen in the eyes of others.

He Dangli never thought that the fire would burn to her. But I think it was expected, and within reason, there were not many mood swings.

It's like what should come will come, even if you want to, you can't avoid it.

"The things rewarded by His Majesty and the Empress are naturally excellent, and the minister has never seen such fine food in the northwest before, but today he has a good mouth." He Dangli burst out of the banquet with several eyes that were so hot that they could burn people, and a light smile was on the corner of his lips.

A satin robe with a round neck in pine peony red, with the trim of silver hollow begonia flowers exposed. He wears a white jade belt around his waist and holds a carved wine glass of ivory. The hair is tied up high with an elegant white hosta, the face is like the first spring flower blooming, the posture is leisurely and elegant, like the enchanting under the hibiscus moon, the tender yellow new stamen, the bright like to summon back to spring, so that many girls in the attack are embarrassed and red-eyed.

But when I thought of such shameless rumors, they all shook their heads and regretted, and those who were more empathetic secretly reddened their eyes. It's a pity that there is only a jade-faced gentleman with good colors in the world.

Tonight, the eyes are poor and the sea is full of silver, and ten thousand rainbows breed mussels. If there is no moon repairer in the sky, the cinnamon branch will be damaged to the west.

The moonlight is blurry and hazy, and the bright full moon is like a night lamp hanging in the air, giving the night sky a trace of cold light, but it inexplicably makes people feel a little lonely and bleak in this lively moment.

He Dangli ignored Emperor Xianzong's thoughtful vague gaze for the third time. The pair of cold eyes with a bit of sarcasm disappeared in an instant, but the hand holding the ivory carved copper flower wine glass always unintentionally tightened.

As for the rumors in and outside the palace, others are concerned, but so what.

After the dinner, I drank a little blush on my cheeks and my eyes were foggy. He Dangli, who wanted to walk around with the current, was naturally stopped.

"General Huwei, Your Majesty has something to say, please come over." The round-faced yellow door who came to stop people smiled with a flattering face.

And since that incident was exposed, everyone knows about it. Now that I see people being stopped, can I still clear the door? But most of them are silent. After all, who would think that the ornament on his head was a little too cumbersome and didn't want it, but he just slowed down in unison.

Gossip is human nature, from the emperor and nobles to the common people.

But there will always be a few stupid people who like to hit that wall insistically, even if they know what the consequences are.

"Ah Li, can you not go." During the banquet, there was not a drop of wine, and Su Yan, who was patronizing the people, saw that she seemed to be leaving with the little yellow door. In a hurry, he hurriedly caught up, and the strength in his hand couldn't help but increase a little, and his low voice was full of pleading.

Under the hazy moonlight, the face was as white as paper, as if it would be dissipated by the wind.

"Why?" He Dangli gently tugged at the sleeve robe that he was holding tightly in the palm of his hand, his eyes were half-drooping to cover a dark and deep one, and he forcibly ignored the throbbing in his heart.

Reason, yes, what reason does he have to stop people, he is not who she is. What's more, the person who wants her to go has power, wealth and status that time is nothing more than matched.

Even if he knew what the other party asked Ah Li to do, what ability could he have to stop it, and what kind of position did he take.

"And General Ben doesn't remember any deep friendship with Master Su." The corners of his lips twitched, and he was cold and alienated to a ruthless attitude.

"The last time we were..." Obviously you are still asleep with me, Su Yan almost blurted out this sentence, and quickly stopped talking. He's not stupid enough to be there, and there's anyone else around.

"I can't even say why Master Su is here, please don't pull General Ben's sleeve, General Ben still has something to do." We both know what it is.

"Ah Li, can you not go, even if it's not for anything, I know I'm selfish, but I still hope you don't go." The corners of Su Yan's lips pulled a bitter smile to the extreme, as if someone had stuffed a large mouthful of bitter medicine made from yellow and licorice into his mouth, which was even more unbearable.

"Can it be for me, although I know that I am shameless to say this, and I am even more shameless, but I hope Ah Li will not go." After saying this, people didn't get half a response. His body seemed to suddenly soften, and he didn't have half the strength to support him, but the knobby hands were from beginning to end, never letting go of the robe, even though the fingertips were white.

In a trance, the whole person feels as incompetent as a waste.

"General, this ......" Obviously, he also saw that there was something wrong with the little yellow door between the two, opened his mouth slightly, and said loudly.

"You go down first, General Ben has something to say to this lord." He Dangli waved his hand to signal the little yellow door who led the way to leave, and looked down at the man who was half-squatting on the ground, inexplicably a little impetuous, and the gloomy aura that climbed between his eyebrows was even worse.

"Then please come over early, don't teach Your Majesty to wait for a long time." Xiao Huangmen wanted to say anything more, but under the gaze of those dark and sharp black eyes, he felt a chill, so he had to speak out again.

"Hmm." The slight jaw is the answer.

"Get up."

"When I get up, can Ah Li promise me not to go, if Ah Li returns, I would rather not afford it." Su Yan actually shook off her dog temper rarely, and her white and slender fingers clutched the corner of her drooping clothes.

Tell him that only in this way can he completely catch Ah Li, and she will not leave.