As the Mid-Autumn Festival approaches, the court has given officials five days of rest. Except for those who are in charge, no one else has to go to court to serve.

The Sekiya Gate is no exception. They also closed the door and all the cases were suppressed. As for whether the arresters want to solve the case, that is their own business.

It’s not enough to go to the school to run the exam, so I can only wait for the Mid-Autumn Festival. Zhuang Rou’s home is also preparing for the festival. Liu Mi also made several orange lanterns with orange peels, put the candle heads as small lanterns to play, and bought all the fruits and snacks for watching the moon.

Aunt Liu specially took out the clothes she made for Zhuang Rouxin last year, so she dressed up beautifully and wore them when she went out to watch the lanterns at night.

Zhuang Rou changed her clothes early in the morning. Aunt Liu got two red pomegranate flowers from somewhere and put them on her hair bun to meet the scene. She suddenly became much more beautiful.

"It's a pity that my lady gave birth so well and always dresses so simple." Aunt Liu shook her head and said. She thought that Zhuang Rou was eighteen, but no one came to propose marriage. These people were blind.

Such a kind-hearted girl can't get married, and the eldest young master also doesn't get married. What are these two brothers and sisters doing? It's really annoying. Others have given birth to a few children so early.

She sighed, but she definitely didn't dare to talk much about it. Both Zhuang Xuewen and his sister didn't like to listen to this. She just hoped that when she was enjoying the lanterns, there were so many men and women, and that Sister Zhuang was attracted by some handsome young man and just came over to ask for a marriage.

Zhuang Rou knew Aunt Liu’s thoughts very well. Since she was fourteen years old, Aunt Liu would dress her up like a flower every Mid-Autumn Festival and lead her out to appreciate the flowers. She was afraid that others would not see her, so she would buy a beautiful lantern for her to carry.

Unfortunately, after so many years of mentioning, there was no one who came to propose marriage, and Aunt Liu couldn't figure out what was going on.

The dinner was to be very rich, so Aunt Liu and the cook got busy in the afternoon. Zhuang Rou was useless and peeled a lot of walnut kernels, waiting to be taken to Aunt Liu to cook.

In the evening, someone from the palace came out to pass a message, and the Zhuang clan was going to go back late. The emperor was watching the moon banquet in the palace, and many officials and destiny women went to the banquet, so they had to come back later.

Zhuang Rou was the fourth-rank prince-in-law, but no one invited him. She knew that it must be that the emperor did not want some people in the palace to see her, so as not to get hurt and cause trouble again.

She didn't want to enter the palace, but she was a little sorry for her brother not to come back to have dinner together. But thinking about the 15th moon and 16th round, if it doesn't work, it's the same if it doesn't work, it's the same. She doesn't believe it anymore. The emperor will continue to keep his brother tomorrow.

"Aunt Liu, my brother went to have a banquet in the palace. I won't come back tonight, so we will only eat." Zhuang Rou walked to the door of the kitchen and leaned over and said.

The kitchen was busy, and a smell of chicken soup came to my face. Aunt Liu wiped her hands and replied, "I understand, the eldest young master often eats in the palace now, and the emperor seems to like eating with the eldest young master, which is considered favor."

Zhuang Rou pouted disapprovingly. Who knew what the emperor was thinking? He didn't even hold the power in his hands, so what kind of favor he got.

This is completely tied to the emperor's broken carriage, and he might have to climb the ditch at any time.

At this time, there was another knock at the door. Her house was not big and the kitchen was not far from the door. She answered and ran to open the door.

As soon as he opened the door, Zhuang Rou was stunned. It was not someone else who came, but Yang Qing beside Chu Xia.

Chu Xia clearly had already set off back to Hongzhou yesterday, why did Yang Qing still be here? Didn’t anyone give him food for Mid-Autumn Festival, so he came to my house?

She thought to herself and said, "Brother Yang has no place to eat. She just happened to come to my house for the festival, and there were so many dishes."

Yang Qing waved his hand and smiled, "No, I'm here to pick up Sister Zhuang to watch the moon at night. There are still clothes here, so you can change it quickly."

"You and I go to watch the moon?" Zhuang Rou looked at him inexplicably, "It's okay to go to see the lanterns, just have to have dinner first. Besides, I'm also very beautiful, so don't need to change my clothes, right?"

Yang Qing looked around and whispered, "It was the lord who asked me to come down to pick you up. Before he could walk far away, he had already found a good place outside the city. Please come over to enjoy the moon."

Zhuang Rou thought about it, then took the package from him and went back to the backyard. When she opened it, she found that it was the men's outfit again, but it was just a new one, not the one that was torn by the Red Woman last time.

It is indeed more convenient to wear men's clothes at night. She changed her clothes in her heart, took off her hair and combed it again, and turned over her brother's normal hair crown and put it on.

Bring some broken silver, she went to the kitchen and told Aunt Liu that she had something to do, and that the powerful would treat herself to dinner and would not come back tonight.

This has been cooked for a table of food, but it is not eaten at home. Aunt Liu is a little disappointed and suddenly asked again: "Miss, whose wife is you asking?"

"It's not a wife, it's a man." Zhuang Rou said honestly.

Unexpectedly, Aunt Liu said in surprise: "Okay! That's great. Miss, go quickly, are you traveling like this? Yes! Yes! Be more low-key."

"Miss, don't worry, play for a while, don't rush back." She smiled so hard that her eyes were full of wrinkles, and she wanted to send Zhuang Rou to the door.

Zhuang Rou stopped her speechlessly and asked her to go back to the kitchen to be busy. She walked to the gate with Aunt Liu's hopeful gaze, opened the door quickly and ran away. She couldn't stand the scorching gaze.

Yang Qing didn't know why she was panicking, but he came in a carriage and pulled Zhuang Rou out of the capital.

It was already evening, and most people went home for dinner. When the carriage came to a remote place, Yang Qing unloaded the carriage and threw it on the side of the road.

Two horses pulling the cart, one by one, rode on and headed east.

It took more than an hour for this horse to reach dark, and Zhuang Rou felt that she was far away from the capital. Could it be that she went to Hongzhou for Mid-Autumn Festival dinner? How could she get over here? There was such a kidnapping person?

Suddenly, Yang Qing pointed to a mountain in front that was already dark under the night and said, "Jess Zhuang, the mountain in front is here."

Zhuang Rou has never been here, but he can see some lights on the mountain, and it seems that there is a big house. He really knows how to find a place. There is no one who doesn’t shit, so no one knows that he won’t go to Hongzhou and has come to celebrate the festival halfway.

The two of them threw the horses at the foot of the mountain, and a guard came directly to lead the horses into the woods, as if there was no one.

"Sister Zhuang, you're rude." Yang Qing suddenly clasped his fists and said, then he picked up Zhuang Rou and used his light skills, quickly leading her along the mountain road to the house on the mountain.

His lightness skills were much faster than climbing the mountain. Zhuang Rou was stunned for a moment and let him carry it up. The whistling wind came from his ears, and he arrived on the mountain in a short while.

This is a gorgeous house. Today is Mid-Autumn Festival, and there are many lanterns hanging everywhere. But except for the two of them, there is no one in the figure. Walking in the house is like two ghosts.

Yang Qing was very familiar with the road, so he took Zhuang Rou around, climbed some stone steps, took a few turns, and then came to a pavilion built by the cliff.

The scenery here makes Zhuang Rou's eyes bright, gauze tents droop, lanterns hang trees, and the bright moon hangs in the sky. It is great to sit in this position to enjoy the moon.

A thick blanket was laid in the pavilion, and wine, vegetables, fruits and other items were already placed on the table. The breeze blew, and the gauze tent fluttered, and the wind chimes hanging on the eaves of the pavilion sounded a crisp jingle.

Yang Qing led Zhuang Rou to the edge of the pavilion, "Zhuang Jie'er, please drink a glass of water and wine here first, and the sir will arrive soon."

"Oh." Zhuang Rou stepped on the carpet and sat on the ground on the mat. There was already wine in the cup, and you could still see the reflection of the moonlight with your head down. The atmosphere of watching the moon was very good.

However, she was hungry for so long, so she picked up a braised chicken leg and started to chew it. Who knew what the prince was doing? It would be better to eat something to fill her stomach first.

She chewed all her chicken legs, took the handkerchief by the table and wiped her hands, poured herself a full glass of wine. The wine tasted not strong and sweet, better than the osmanthus wine she drank two days ago, so she raised her head and drank a full glass.

Before he could swallow the wine, someone suddenly shouted softly: "Mr. Prince."

Zhuang Rou put down the wine glass, looked up at the person who was talking, and sprayed out all the wine in her mouth, and then looked at the person in front of her in a daze.

At some point, Chu Xia had already come to her, but her hair was combed smoothly, but today she had black hair hanging down her shoulders and her hair was disguised. The lapels were lazy in her chest, revealing some white spring scenery.

His eyes were red, and his lips turned red, and he showed his barefoot when he sat on the ground. His face, which was more beautiful than a woman, was so beautiful that it was hard to see.

The charming but not feminine, as a man, he is beautiful but not abrupt, and he looks beautiful no matter how he looks.

"On the full moon night, the prince consort drinks alone. Is it too lonely? How can I play a song for the prince consort to entertain you?"

Chu Xia smiled slightly, pulled a piece of brocade cloth beside the table, revealing a guqin below.

He adjusted his demeanor, but he pulled the collar of his chest wide open, put his fingers on the piano, raised his eyes and glanced at Zhuang Rou, and then started playing the piano.

Facing Chu Xia like this, Zhuang Rou covered her mouth and looked around in horror, trying to find where Xiao Ran and the others were. She didn't want to stay here alone, which was really terrible!

But after watching for a long time, no one was there. Instead, she was attracted by Chu Xia's beautiful appearance playing the piano under the moon. The more she looked at her, the more she felt that this man was simply a monster.

If the Fairy of Moon Palace was a man, I'm afraid she would be worse than him...

Yang Qing hid in the woods and glanced at Xiao Ran around him, grinning and said, "Boss, it's too terrible for adults to do this. Which man can do such a thing when he invites a woman to enjoy the moon!"

"Come around, who will let you see it!" Xiao Ran whispered, and then explained in an explanation that he could not convince himself, "The Lord said it was for King Qi's business, so I gave Zhuang Jie'er a big gift. I naturally had to give gifts to others..."

Yang Qing looked at him with a questioning look. Who would believe this excuse? It is not certain that he would like to whom he likes.

Xiao Ran was so angry that he saw it that he was embarrassed and shouted in a low voice: "As a subordinate, just listen to the adults! Why do you ask so much?"

"Oh." Yang Qing shrank his shoulders so much that he was scolded that he responded reluctantly, but did not dare to look over there again.

Zhuang Rou on the other side stared at Chu Xia, and she couldn't say that she didn't blink for a moment.

Suddenly, she felt something flowing out of her nose, so she quickly wiped it with her hands, lowered her head and found blood all over her hands.

She was stunned, and then she heard the sound of the piano stop. Chu Xia deliberately said softly: "Mr. Prince Consort, are you bleeding from my nose when you see it?"

It's so despicable, he actually treats people with sex!

Zhuang Rou grabbed the veil and covered her nose and whispered angrily.
Chapter completed!