In the middle of the night, the secluded and deep palace is as quiet as death.

Looking at the bright moon from afar, his gaze was indifferent and detached.

A few hours ago, the East Palace was still immersed in the festive noise, but in the blink of an eye, there were only a few shadows left in the huge garden.

Wine is a good thing, used for fun one moment ago, and can be used to pour out sorrow at this moment, but unfortunately he is a wine fairy who is not drunk with a thousand glasses, and the more he drinks, the more sober he becomes.

originally thought that Su Hao's move would at least be able to move for a while, but who would have thought that he would get carried away for a while, and he would be drenched in cold water before he could enjoy the warmth.

Mo Xuan was secretly annoyed, why was he so unbreathable?

Jin Yan walked over, his face was on his shoulder, and he sighed and persuaded bitterly: "Your Highness, why do you bother? The dignified prince of the East Palace, he actually drank wine here alone on the wedding night, and this will not make the world laugh at it? If you want the slave to say, this princess is what you are used to! Instead of being sullen here, Your Highness might as well go to the side concubine to be happy! People are waiting for Your Highness in the Warm Fragrance Pavilion!"

As soon as the words fell, Mo Xuan put down his wine glass and said angrily: "This palace is not going anywhere tonight!

Jin Yan had no choice but to nod his head: "Okay, good! I'm worried about being a slave! You continue!"

With a faint hum, Mo Xuan no longer paid attention to him, poured wine indifferently, and quietly admired the moon.

And at this moment, in the Nuanxiang Pavilion, Su Luo is still sitting on the soft collapse, wearing a red wedding dress with enthusiasm and unrestrained, she is not wearing a red hijab on her head, but the luxury and luxury of her body are no less than that of the crown princess, after all, she is still the adopted daughter of the eldest princess, even if she is a side concubine, she can't lose her dignity.

It's a pity that dignity is not manifested externally.

She had been sitting there, her chest held high, her chin held high, noble as an inviolable queen. But after this lasted for more than an hour, she was still tired, and her heart was sour.

She knew that the prince would not come to this Warm Fragrance Pavilion, at least not tonight, but she still had a glimmer of hope and told Cuiliu to go outside the door to check the movement.

Cuiliu pouted, reluctantly: "Miss, you are still ...... Rest early!, the Prince, he is probably asleep at the Crown Princess's by this time......"

Su Luo's eyes were red, and she didn't cry, she knew that she couldn't cry at this time. The coming day is long, the prince will come one day to be fortunate to her, she will definitely wait for that day, and then firmly grasp it!

It was dawn soon, Mo Xuan didn't sleep all night, packed up his emotions, and went straight to the East Palace dormitory, where the two palace maids guarding the door knelt down and saluted him.

"Is the crown princess awake?" Mo Xuan's voice was a little hoarse.

One of the palace maids looked up at him, buried her head in fright, and said, "Crown princess...... She...... She also knelt ...... Kneeling on the ground......"

"What?"

Another palace maid hurriedly explained: "Your Highness is angry! The slaves and maids went to help the princess last night! But the princess won't let you touch it!"

Mo Xuan was furious, and the green tendons jumped out, cursed "waste", and rushed in with a white face.

Sure enough, everything was exactly the same as when he left, Qiu Suya seemed to have grown on the ground, motionless like a fast wood.

"Ya'er!" Mo Xuan rushed over, crouched down to check her face, only to see that her eyes were hollow, her face was colorless, and she did not react to his arrival.

"Ya'er, what's wrong with you?" Mo Xuan stroked her hot face, distressed, shook her hands to wrap her clothes, then picked her up by the waist, put it on the bed and covered it with a quilt, and then yelled at the door, "Someone!

The late autumn night is as cold as water, and this stupid girl actually knelt on the ground in disheveled clothes all night, can she not get sick?

Mo Xuan sat on the edge of the bed and held her hand tightly, nervous and self-blaming, more distressed, the thing was that he didn't do it right, and he actually lost his temper with her, so he forgave her for one night, it's really damned!