Sitting in the pavilion, a gust of autumn wind woke up Mu Chenmo, who was napping, stretched and stood up, and a maidservant girl stepped forward to hand her the water that had been prepared.

The third son ran over from a distance: "Princess, the day after tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, how should we prepare in our house." ”

"How to prepare in the past, how to prepare this year." Mu Chenmo drank the water in the cup in one gulp.

The little third son looked embarrassed: "Princess, the prince has been traveling outside, and he has spent it wherever he goes, should you and the prince have a reunion festival for the two of you this year." ”

has been by Qi Yu's side for many years, the third son is most distressed by Qi Yu, the prince and the princess have not been easy all the way, and now Qin Se and Ming are so affectionate, he feels that this reunion festival must be done well.

Looking at the small lake in the distance and the lotus leaf that had failed miserably, and hearing the agitation of this little third son, Mu Chenmo, who had nothing to do all day, finally nodded.

Qi Yu, who was hiding in the corner gate, waved his hand at the little third son, the little third son hurriedly retreated, Mu Chenmo glanced in the direction of the corner gate, and Qi Yu quickly retracted his head in fright.

"How is it, how is it, did the princess agree?" Qi Yu dragged the little third son and hurriedly asked.

The third son sighed in his heart, my lord, haven't you seen it all, why do you still ask again, and hurriedly replied: "Agreed, agreed." ”

While the two were muttering sneakily, Mu Chenmo came over and coughed a few times at the master and servant.

Qi Yu stood up straight and immediately looked at Mu Chenmo: "Mo'er, you can't go back on what you promised." ”

"If you don't regret it, I will definitely prepare an unforgettable Mid-Autumn Festival for you." Mu Chenmo resisted the urge to roll his eyes and said.

The happy Qi Yu immediately stepped forward and grabbed Mu Chenmo's arm and walked back with her, he knew that Mu Chenmo had been bored every day since he was idle.

Acquaintances are either officials in the DPRK or rough men in the army, and they can't come and go because of their status as women, although the emperor has exempted the Protector General's Mansion, but anyone with a discerning eye knows that the Protector General is the last generation when he arrives at Mu Chenmo.

And those ladies and ladies avoided her like scorpions when they saw her, as if they had something to do with her and became extremely vulgar, secretly laughing at her.

The identity of the seventh princess is invisibly tied to a shackle Mu Chenmo, and every day except for this small world in the palace, he can't go anywhere, and Mu Mu, who occasionally comes, is better than nothing.

Looking at Mu Chenmo, who was becoming more and more depressed like a wilting flower, Qi Yu was extremely anxious, and asked the little third son to give her the middle of the palace.

Who knew that she didn't even look at it, and the little third son didn't dare to refute it with a clear and secret threat, and continued to do it again.

Seeing that the Mid-Autumn Festival was coming, he deliberately encouraged the little third son to come and lobby, just to find something to do for Mu Chenmo and keep her busy.

"Qi Yu, is there any news of Mu Chenyue?" If Mu Chenmo still has anything to worry about now, it is undoubtedly the sister of the same mother.

Qi Yu shook her head, Mu Chenmo sighed, Mu Chenyue had no news at all like a stone sinking into the sea, and every time she saw Mu Mu, she was worried and washed her face with tears.

It stands to reason that the eldest lady like Mu Chenyue, who was raised in the deep boudoir, should not have such a great ability to disappear without a trace.

After passing through the weeping flower gate, Qi Yu took Mu Chenmo's hand, intertwined his fingers and clasped them together, and said to Mu Chenmo.

"Don't worry, you'll find it."

Eating with the cool autumn breeze, the few leaves on the tree were swept away, Mu Chenmo reached out to catch a piece and turned it in his hand.

"What about your kidnappers, is there any news?"

Qi Yu snatched the leaves from Mu Chenmo's hand, and saw that Mu Chenmo's lifeless face immediately became angry, and his other hand was clenched into a fist.

"After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the news will be able to come back, if your Mid-Autumn Festival banquet is held to satisfy your husband, your husband will give you a big gift when the time comes."

Qi Yu threw away the leaves, caught Mu Chenmo's fist, put it to his mouth and kissed it.

put on a complaining face: "Mo'er, when will we be able to round the house." ”

Mu Chenmo didn't know why Qi Yu's mind was full of these things, and she had already accepted Qi Yu in her heart, but at the last moment, she could always maintain a trace of sanity and kick Qi Yu out of bed.

I always have a trace of vigilance in my heart for love and men's vows, I must have died in my previous life from credulity and blind faith, and I don't dare to give all my body and mind in this life anyway.

"You'll know that day you get to the round house." Mu Chenmo said perfunctorily again.

Looking at Mu Chenmo, who was languishing day by day, Qi Yu thought that if the two had a child, maybe Mu Chenmo would have a new sustenance, and he wouldn't be so bored and depressed.

But Mu Chenmo's constant refusal made him helpless, thinking that the person who framed Mu Chenmo had been hiding in the shadows now, and it was indeed not the time to find out that this person was indeed not going to have children, so he didn't force it.

But to see that she was languishing day by day, Qi Yu moved the idea of handing over the dark department to her, and the fifteenth day of every month was the day when the leaders of the dark department reported, and it happened that Mu Chenmo could meet them on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Mu Chenmo felt that Qi Yu would definitely hold on to this topic and continue to pester her, but after waiting for a long time, she actually found that Qi Yu was wandering, it was too rare to see Qi Yu must have something to hide from herself.

Squinted his eyes and carefully observed Qi Yu's every expression, guessing what he was thinking at this time, but saw Qi Yu whispering in her ear with a seductive smile at her.

"For the husband, I want to think about the woman's sinking under the husband."

Mu Chenmo's angry scolding spread throughout the courtyard, followed by Qi Yu's wail, and the people looked strange, and only the prince could make the princess retreat from the cold and hot and irritable.

Walking to the flower hall, Mu Chenmo looked at the table of exquisite and delicious dishes, delicious and delicious, accompanied by beautiful men with star faces every day.

This is simply the life I look forward to every day in my previous life, but why is I getting more and more depressed, but I think of the days on the battlefield and racking my brains to let the emperor forgive the crime of deception.

Could it be that he was born to be a cheap bone and busy, and he can't live a leisurely life, why is he uncomfortable every day?

After pulling two mouthfuls of rice into her mouth, Mu Chenmo put down the bowl, Qi Yu persuaded her to eat a few more bites, and said when she saw that she really couldn't eat

"Isn't it the right appetite, tomorrow I will change the cook."

Mu Chenmo shook his head: "I have changed three this month, mainly because I am idle, I can't eat if I don't move every day, you eat more." ”

After speaking, he put a chopstick and green vegetables in a bowl for Qi Yu, watched Qi Yu eat, and saw that Qi Yu ate fragrantly, so he gave him vegetables while holding his cheeks.

If there was food in his mouth, Qi Yu almost said that he would show his mouth, and he insisted on it for two days, and finally when Qi Yu finished eating, Mu Chenmo got up and wanted to leave.

"Mo'er, have a good rest for two days, you will be busy in the future." Qi Yu said behind her.

Mu Chenmo turned around in confusion, and saw Qi Yu blinking at him, his eyes seemed to be firing at her, Mu Chenmo thought that Qi Yu was ready to tease her and tempt her like every day.

gave him a roll of his eyes and turned his head and left, full of warm thoughts, this guy carried out this sentence to the end.

Two days passed in a flash, Mu Chenmo found several cooks who were good at pasta, and finally made moon cakes and cooked a few dishes himself.

cleaned himself up, set up the food and waited for Qi Yu to come back, and he didn't hear anything about the court, why did Qi Yu get busier and busier when it came to the festival.

Stepping on the last trace of afterglow, Qi Yu finally came back, and when he saw the novel food on the table, he looked at Mu Chenmo in surprise.

"You did it yourself."

Mu Chenmo nodded: "Go wash your hands, we have a meal, we haven't done it for many years, I don't know if the craftsmanship has degraded." ”

The maid brought the basin of water, Qi Yu quickly washed it, reached out to the table, reached out and picked up a piece of moon cake and ate it.

"Delicious, what is this?" After speaking, he picked up the red meat and took a bite of it, and it was fragrant, soft and glutinous with a hint of sweetness.

"Mooncakes, braised pork." Seeing that Qi Yu was eating, Mu Chenmo also took a piece and tasted it, it seemed to taste good.

After eating all the dishes, Qi Yu rubbed his stomach and pulled Mu Chenmo out to eat and shop.

The two came to a dilapidated courtyard, Qi Yu pulled the mechanism and led her down in Mu Chenmo's surprised eyes, through the stairs, to a hall of about forty square meters.

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