was detained in the palace for half a month, but he completely recuperated his body.

Half-lying on the chaise longue, Luo Mio, who was not wearing a mask, pressed the bright colorful stars in the courtyard as a foil.

Even though he saw him almost every day these days, Murong Jiu still felt that he shouldn't live in this chaotic and turbid world.

But it doesn't matter, he will give him peace and prosperity.

Luo Mio looked at the male protagonist who was standing at the door, smiling a little stupidly, and turned his head silently.

They are not a world.

You can see it from IQ.

Murong Jiu didn't take Luo Mio's ignorance seriously at all, and walked over with a smile.

"Aiqing, there is a Mid-Autumn Festival lantern festival tonight, you just came to our Fengtian, you must not have seen it, it is very lively, I will take you out to have a look?"

From that day on, no matter whether Luo Mio agrees or not, the male protagonist loves Qing and loves Qing's joy.

Stroking the jade flute, Luo Mio nodded indifferently.

There's also a bloody drama here.

It's really a must-have plot for the passage text.

But what about the heroine?

During this time, it was as if she had disappeared.

Seeing that Luo Mio agreed, Murong Jiu immediately returned the same way and went to prepare for leaving the palace.

As long as it is related to him, he has to do it himself.

Luo Mio didn't react much, closed his eyes, and continued to recuperate.

...

"Miss, look at this lantern festival, it's so lively."

The round-faced girl with two ball-tied heads pulled the veiled woman beside her and said happily.

Luo Xiang, the girl next to her, frowned slightly, and scolded the round-faced girl in a low voice.

"Don't be surprised, have you forgotten the purpose of our visit?"

Luo Xiang also felt really unlucky.

In the novel, the crossing is the heroine.

She crossed over but became a princess of the dead country and fled all the way.

I want to emulate those women who travel through and get modern things out and make them a blockbuster.

However, full TM is.

You play poetry and tea with others, and they want to play chess and paint with you.

If you talk to people about politics, they will enjoy wine and flowers with you.

The list goes on and on.

Anyway, during this time, she was made to lose her temper at all.

The modern one has also resigned itself to fate.

It's just resigned to fate, not giving up.

Anyway, she dressed as a person, and she was a favor.

You should try harder anyway.

Maybe one day it'll be like a novel.,Become the heroine.,And then return to the country.。

So, she's here today.

According to the law, for all such grand festivals, the emperor and the nobles will definitely pay a private visit.

If luck comes, who can be sure that they won't meet big people?

It is...

"Xiaohe, where is this?"

The front was pitch black, with only sporadic spots of light.

There weren't many people around, and it looked a little scary.

Xiaohe hugged her arm, and her voice was excited.

"Miss, this is the Wishing River, let's go put the lanterns too."

I was about to remind her of the purpose of her coming here again, when I heard her say it again.

"Make a wish to meet the emperor."

Luo Xiang: "..."She, the maid, is more like a modern person who has traveled through time than her, naïve.

A smile also flashed on Luo Mio's face not far away.

Very cute little girl.

Murong Jiu, who turned around after putting on the lamp, just happened to see that in the dim light, there was no longer the usual coldness, but a little softer.

A faint smile added a touch of warmth to his whole person.

There is a sense of scorching and independent scorching.

The foot involuntarily stepped out.

The slope is not too steep, but it becomes very slippery due to constant treading and the care of the current.

And Murong Jiu, who had forgotten where he was, immediately danced with his hands.