Chapter 21: The Tyrant's Squishy Queen (19)

The system snorted twice, and through the window, he saw Chang Ruosheng outside the middle palace, and after hearing Yang Desheng's reply, his face darkened.

[System: Are you really not going to that Mid-Autumn Festival family banquet? 】

[Anyang: Of course I won't go. If I go, how can I see my family's style and cuteness? 】

[System: What's that?] Who is the little cutie?! 】

Soon after the system realized it, the palace ushered in a lively Mid-Autumn Festival family banquet.

The solemn red walls and golden glazed tiles all bloom under the brilliant fireworks to create a unique beauty of the imperial city.

For more than two years, Yuan Chengcheng's body walked out of the middle palace for the first time during the Mid-Autumn Festival.

In the quiet imperial garden, she waved away the palace people who followed, and all that was left in her eyes was the brilliant fireworks in the sky.

In the darkness, her eyes were lit up with colorful colors, and the rest of her heart was full of joy.

Feng Zhaoyuan discovered her existence from the moment he first entered the garden.

Yuan Chengcheng sat mischievously on the railing of the pavilion, supporting his body with both hands, and his feet swaying in the air, looking very cute.

All the worries and worries turned into gentleness at this moment, making Feng Zhaoyuan's originally somewhat drunk eyes swell with a thin layer of mist.

He leaned over silently, and sat on the railing just like An Yang.

"It would be nice if you didn't grow up," An Yang squinted, "It's not very lively outside during the Mid-Autumn Festival, but when the New Year is approaching, the streets are bustling with people, and food and gadgets from all over the world are flocking." ”

"I miss that time, my father would work tirelessly, always finish his official duties early, and accompany me out of the house...... But all this can only be hoped for now......"

The fireworks shook in her eyes, merging with tears, making her eyes sparkle in the night.

"In the future, I can accompany you in the future," this sentence blurted out in a moment's urgency, and Feng Zhaoyuan's face became more and more red because of the drunkenness.

"Brother Zhaoyuan is coaxing me to be happy again," An Yang tilted his head mischievously, "Allure has known some things since the day he met him, and since then it has become a luxury. ”

Her attachment and sadness at the moment are all because of that person.

This realization made Feng Zhaoyuan's heart sour, and the pain in his eyes flashed.

Lowering his eyelids, hiding out his true emotion, he leaped down with his arms propped up.

Asakusa didn't go past the soles of his shoes, and he raised his head to look up at Anyang, who was stunned at the moment.

"How could your brother Zhaoyuan ever lie to you?" With a smile in his eyes, he raised his hand like a prince who was about to flee the tower with the princess, "Do you want to come here?" If you come, I'll take you out at the end of this year. ”

An Yang covered her lips and laughed, and in Feng Zhaoyuan's nervous mood, she boldly jumped over.

"!"

At the corner of the garden, a palace maid suddenly exclaimed.

Yin Changle frowned, looked in the direction she pointed, and found that Chang Ruosheng had quietly appeared in the imperial garden at some point.

She immediately took a step back, covering her body.

"Mother, should we remind you?"

Looking at the smile on An Yang's face from afar, Yin Changle slowly shook his head, "Since she dares to see Gongzi at this time, she must have her own reasons, we don't want to startle the snake." ”

When the system found that Chang Ruosheng was staring at this side gloomily, his whole body trembled with fright.

[Host, now is not the time to pretend to be a pure girl! The anger in Chang Ruosheng's eyes is going to burn you to death. 】