54. Put a cloak on her

Yu Du opened the door, and it was Qi Yan who came in. Shen Qinghuan and Qi Yan looked at each other.

This was probably the first time in this time that the two of them looked at each other. Shen Qinghuan was not prepared, the smile was still on his face, and then froze.

Qi Yan was originally frowning and wanted to ask where the people in the hall had gone, but when he saw Shen Qinghuan, he was also a little stunned. When it came to his mouth, he immediately took it back.

Shen Qinghuan really wanted to pat her head, by the way, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, the fifteenth, Qi Yan is coming, how did she forget...

The scene was a little awkward at one point.

Shen Qinghuan first removed his eyes and saluted: "See the emperor." ”

Yun'er followed her and saluted.

Qi Yan glanced at the endgame on the table, seemed to have a general idea, and said lightly: "Get up." Then he walked into the room. He felt that the otherwise happy atmosphere seemed to be shattered by his arrival.

Shen Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief, and whispered to Yun'er: "I originally thought that Yu Du was an ice cube face, but now I think that Qi Yan is the real ice cube face, and as soon as he comes, the atmosphere will freeze......"

Yun'er bent the corners of her mouth and didn't answer, after all, what Shen Qinghuan said was bad things about the emperor today. She's just a little palace maid, what can she say?

"Yun'er, clean up." Shen Qinghuan said.

Yun'er nodded.

After a while, Mo Xiang came over with a large plate of baked mooncakes, she didn't know what had just happened, and still said with a smile: "It's so fragrant, let's divide the mooncakes quickly." ”

"Give one moon cake to each person in the Chenghuan Palace." Shen Qinghuan said.

Mo Xiang was about to respond, only to hear Shen Qinghuan continue.

"Send it to the emperor first."

"Your Majesty?" Mo Xiang said, "Today is fifteen, is it..."

"The emperor doesn't like sweet and greasy, don't send him moon cakes with bean paste, take a plate, put a few mooncakes in it and send it to the room." Shen Qinghuan said lightly.

Mo Xiangming looked unhappy: "Niangniang, the emperor has treated you like this, you also..."

"Yun'er, you go." Shen Qinghuan said.

Yun'er was stunned, then lowered her head and said, "Yes, Niangniang." ”

Yun'er took a plate of moon cakes and walked into the master bedroom of Chenghuan Palace.

"Your Majesty, the moon cakes sent by the mother." She said.

Qi Yan was a little surprised, but still said, "You can let it go." ”

"The slave and maid withdrew."

"Wait." Qi Yan stopped, "Do you think... How is the Chenghuan Hall lately? ”

Yun'er raised her head and was a little dazed at first, but then an unconscious smile appeared on her face: "The slave thinks it's good." The slave maid likes the queen's mother. ”

Qi Yan didn't know if he smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "She's really likeable." ”

Yun'er didn't speak again.

Shen Qinghuan half-leaned on the not-so-familiar bed, sending the freshly made mooncakes to his mouth, but his mind was a little erratic. As if thinking about something else.

Mo Xiang muttered: "Why does Niangniang still remember the emperor so much? ”

"He is the emperor." Shen Qinghuan said softly, "If he hadn't seen it today, I might not have given it to him." It's just that now that they've all been seen, it's a little unreasonable not to send them. ”

Shen Qinghuan didn't know if he was lying to himself.

"Ugh." Moxiang sighed.

"I just told you to give it to someone else, are you okay?"

"Well, it's all delivered, and everyone is very happy."

"What are they doing?"

"We're all looking at the moon in the backyard." Mo Xiang said.

Shen Qinghuan's eyes lit up slightly, and she said, "Really? ”

At the right time, Yun'er came back: "Niangniang, the slave is back." ”

Shen Qinghuan responded and said, "For the emperor?" ”

"Yes."

Shen Qinghuan pretended to ask casually, "Has the emperor eaten it?" Did you say anything? After that, he raised his head and glanced at Yun'er's expression.

Yun'er thought for a moment, and then immediately said: "The emperor ate it, and said that the slave and maid would tell you to thank the queen for her kindness." ”

Shen Qinghuan replied sullenly, and then said, "You all go down, you've been busy all night." ”

After Mo Xiang and Yun'er retreated, Shen Qinghuan looked around and put on his shoes. It was time for her to be alone, she put on her coat and slipped out the door.

The moon she saw by the window was too narrow, she felt that she couldn't enjoy it, and only then did she hear Mo Xiang say that those palace ladies were watching the moon together, and she was moved, and the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival made her want to see it too.

The autumn night was slightly cool, she wrapped her cloak tightly and hid under the flower tree. The palace maids there were having a good time, she couldn't bear to interrupt their happiness in the past, presumably if she passed, they would be a lot more restrained, right?

Shen Qinghuan raised her head and looked at the full moon exposed between the mottled shadows of the trees, and she thought that it was another Mid-Autumn Festival. I wonder what happens to everyone in my family? She wrote a letter in the morning and asked Gong'e to bring it over, presumably now her father and brother have seen it.

A gust of wind blew, the leaves blew down, and fell on her cloak, Shen Qinghuan stretched out her hand, dusted off the fallen leaves, and the cloak slid down to the ground, she felt a chill blowing, and when she was about to bend down to pick up the cloak, a pair of big hands appeared from behind, and picked up the cloak first, before she could react, the hands reached out to her neck and helped her tie the belt.