In another place, Ji Shanyu held her hand and sat in a courtyard worriedly.

"Miss Qi Shan misses her relatives or her lover during the festive season?", Zhao Rixuan walked around behind her and sat down side by side.

Qi Shan looked up at the sky, watching the moon move slowly, and the stars in the sky also revealed their brilliant light, as if they wanted to dance with the moonlight.

Although the moonlight is beautiful, but on this Mid-Autumn Festival night, the moon is in the sky, which can't help but make her feel some sadness, her father and mother have been gone for five years, she seems to be slowly getting used to it, but the Mid-Autumn Festival night of the past five years, Brother Xuanyi has accompanied him, this year, he is also absent, thinking, I can't help but sigh.

Zhao Rixuan glanced at her and said softly: I didn't expect Miss Qishan to be a sentimental person!

Qi Shan smiled, turned his head and asked him: What about you, do you have a miss?

"Lovers, naturally not, as for relatives." , Zhao Rixuan said, his face suddenly darkened, and he said sadly: My family is very big and there are many people, but there is only one relative, and she is my mother. Her father left early and has been dependent on her since she was a child. She suffered a lot for me.

Qi Shan smiled faintly at the corner of her eyes, and said flatly: That's very good, mother and son are filial, what do you want in life?

Zhao Rixuan smiled, his deep and translucent eyes were suddenly covered with a layer of mist, and said lightly: But, just a few months ago, my mother had an illness, and the doctors at home couldn't see it well, so I found a miracle doctor from outside I didn't expect him to really cure my mother's illness, just when I was happy, he told me that my mother failed to give birth in this life, which means that I was not born to my mother.

Hearing this, Qi Shan looked at him in disbelief and asked, "Do you believe it?"

Zhao Rixuan shook his head and said gloomily: I didn't believe it at first, but just when I wanted to further confirm with him, he was killed, and before he died, he told me that what he said was the truth, as long as I found the doctor who delivered my mother at that time, the truth would be revealed.

"Did you look for it?" Ji Shan asked with a frown.

Zhao Rixuan was silent for a long time before he slowly spoke: No, it is said that he left his hometown as soon as I was born. You say, the whole thing is just that coincidental.

A hint of worry appeared in Qi Shan's clear and agile eyes, and she asked: So you came out this time to seek the truth of the year?

"Sort of, I told you so much, courtesy, shouldn't you also tell me something about you?", Zhao Rixuan looked at Qi Shan, his dark brown eyes were full of curious colors, and his inquiring eyes seemed to want to penetrate her thoughts.

Qi Shan pursed her lips, her clear eyes were full of mystery and spiritual power, and said playfully: I don't have anything to say, I have been held in the palm of my hand by my parents and family since I was a child, carefree and smooth sailing. Until three years ago, when my parents were killed, I was alone... As she spoke, she couldn't help but feel sad again.

"In that case, you are missing your parents!", Zhao Rixuan stared at her, for some reason, he wanted to know everything about her past.

Ji Shan didn't answer, just looked up, the stars in the dark sky seemed to be within reach, so wonderful So stunned, what was Brother Xuan Yi doing at this time? Brother Xiao Yu said that today's Mid-Autumn Festival, according to the convention, the palace will hold a banquet to invite the ministers and family members of the court, so will it be greedy? If you are drunk, is there anyone around to take care of you...

Zhao Rixuan looked at Qi Shan, who was speechless, and was helpless for a while, so he could only sit next to her quietly.

In the Mid-Autumn Festival at night, it was a little cool, a breeze blew, Qi Shan couldn't help but tremble, and suddenly felt a warmth on her body, it turned out that Zhao Rixuan put his coat on his back.

Qi Shan smiled slightly and said sweetly: Thank you!

"Do you have a sweetheart in your heart?" , Zhao Rixuan's tone of questioning was extremely calm and indifferent, with a hint of expectation.

Qi Shan was stunned for a moment, raised her eyes to look at him, and looked puzzled.

"Is there one?" , Zhao Rixuan stared at her, his brown eyes were heavy and uncertain, as if he was pressing, as if he was contemplating.

"Yes." , Qi Shan looked at him, without any dodging, and replied firmly.

Zhao Rixuan looked at her for a long time, and suddenly smiled meaninglessly, the light night breeze stirred his strands of hair, and his handsome face looked a little desolate

In Kyoto's Chang'an Street, the evening breeze is gentle, and there is silence between heaven and earth.

In the imperial study room of the palace, the lights were bright, and the music in Jing Xuan's hand was one after another, without interruption.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open from the outside, and a faint sound of footsteps approached.

"Your Majesty, it's already the second watch, you better rest!" , The old eunuch knelt at the desk and persuaded hard.

Xuan Yi didn't raise his head, only heard him say lightly: You don't need to serve here for the time being, let's go down and rest first...

The old eunuch couldn't, shook his head, glanced at him distressedly, and reluctantly retreated.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he unexpectedly saw a beautiful shadow, and his father-in-law couldn't help but be surprised: Miss Wei, it's so late, why are you still in the palace?

Wei Xinyao shushed and whispered: I'll bring the emperor a bowl of hangover soup...

"But..." , the father-in-law hesitated to let her in.

"Gonggong Liu, you should know that the emperor drank a lot of wine tonight, and I sent a bowl of hangover soup, but you stopped me from entering, what is the face of you like this, let my father be a dignified Dali Temple waiter?" Wei Xinyao shook the hangover soup in her hand intentionally or unintentionally, her lips hooked, revealing a cold smile.

Gonggong Liu looked at this flowery woman with an embarrassed face, sighed helplessly, and retreated in fear.

Wei Xinyao looked triumphant, shook the lotus step, entered the hall suddenly, bowed slightly, and said coquettishly: The courtiers knock on the emperor...

Jing Xuan raised his head, frowned unhappily, glanced at her, and said lightly: Miss Wei, it's so late, and you haven't gone back yet?

"The courtiers saw that the emperor had drunk a lot tonight, so she brought you a bowl of hangover soup," she said, placing the hangover soup in her hand in front of Xuan Yi, and casually pulling the thin shirt on her body back, exposing her breasts on her shoulders, and having a bewitching physique.

She walked behind Xuan Yi again, wrapped her hands around his waist, her whole body was attached to his back, and said in a loud voice: Your Majesty, tonight, let the courtiers serve you!

Jing Xuan frowned and wanted to get up, but Wei Xinyao's hands were tightly wrapped, and she said coquettishly: "Your Majesty, Miss Qi Shan is not waiting by your side, don't you feel lonely and unbearable when you are alone in this palace?"

Saying that, a jade hand has been covered with Xuanyi's brocade, and the bright yellow wants to be untied.

Jing Xuan's hand was tight, but he grabbed Wei Xinyao's hand, and said coldly: Miss Wei, please respect yourself.

Wei Xinyao smiled disapprerovingly, her body was tighter, she just didn't believe it, she was so open, this emperor can really bear it?

And Jing Xuan suddenly let go of his hand, a sly smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and asked lightly: Did you volunteer, or did your father let you come?

Wei Xinyao was stunned suddenly, and then her lips opened slightly, and she said in a rather shy tone: The courtiers are voluntary.

Jing Xuan's deep eyes sank, pushed her away effortlessly, slowly got up, turned to stare at Wei Xinyao's bare body, shoulders exposed, raised eyebrows and said: Don't seek fame or points?

Belch.. Wei Xinyao's eyes flashed, and she said coquettishly: The courtiers love the emperor as a person, as long as the emperor has the position of the courtiers in his heart, the courtiers don't ask for anything.

Jing Xuan smiled secretly, and his deep eyes were shining: It's a pity that you have such a good figure, but I am not interested at all, you step down!

Wei Xinyao's bewitching eyes were extremely unwilling, and she hugged him again with both hands, and cried coquettishly: Your Majesty, I beg you, let the courtiers stay and serve you tonight, and the courtiers who can do what Miss Qishan can do.

Jing Xuan's usual expression gradually turned into anger, he exerted a little strength, raised his hand, and threw Wei Xinyao out fiercely.

Wei Xinyao fell to the ground, in pain, staring at her cold back with a strange expression.

After being silent for a long time, Jing Xuan said lightly: You go, what happened just now, I didn't do anything, and I won't be held accountable.

Wei Xinyao sneered, got up dejectedly, Mu Ran's eyes stared straight at Xuan Yi, one hand slowly took out a short dagger from the cuff, put it on her neck, and said gloomily: Since the emperor is so ruthless, Xin Yao has no face to live in this world!

Hearing this, Jing Xuan sneered, turned around slowly, glanced at her indifferently, and said lightly: If you want to die, I will not stop you, and when the time comes, I will say that you want to assassinate me, but you were captured by me, and finally committed suicide in fear of sin. Also, before you do it, think about your family, this sin of assassination is to be committed by the nine clans.

Wei Xinyao was suddenly stunned, hung her hand in frustration, bit her lip, and said lightly: It is rumored that today's saint is gentle and elegant, and he is a Ren Jun who loves the country and the people, but I didn't expect it to be so cold-blooded!

Jing Xuan raised his eyebrows and sneered: Since it is a rumor, why should you take it seriously, Gonggong Liu...

"Your Majesty, what do you command?" Gonggong Liu came in and knelt down and asked.

Xuanyi's eyes were salty, and he said: It's not early, send Miss Wei home...

Gonggong Liu snorted, tapped the corners of his mouth, and raised his voice: Miss Wei, please...

Wei Xinyao glanced at Jing Xuan in fear, and walked out with Gonggong Liu in despair.

After a while, Gonggong Liu returned to the imperial study and replied: Your Majesty, the servants have already sent someone to send Miss Wei back to the house.

"Got it, get up, Jing Xuan said unhurriedly, Junmei's face was extremely calm: Gonggong Liu, this King Yanning seems to have two sons, right?

Gonggong Liu glanced at him puzzledly: Your Majesty, King Yanning has two sons.

"How is it?" , Jing Xuan asked.

Gonggong Liu paused for a while, and replied: Back to the emperor, the old slave heard that the eldest son of the king of Yanning is dignified and high-spirited, but he has nothing to do, is romantic, and likes to mess with flowers and grass everywhere.

As for the second son, I heard that he was born stupid and is not a normal person.

Jing Xuan groaned for a moment, and his dark eyes never carried a trace of emotion: King Yanning was originally Wei Xinyao's uncle, what do you think if I let them kiss and kiss again?

Gonggong Liu looked panicked, and asked with a light smile: Since it is the best, I just don't know which son the emperor wants to marry this Miss Xinyao to?

Jing Xuan's eyes suddenly deepened, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a shallow smile, but he didn't answer.