Jingsu was about to nod when he suddenly saw a crescent moon hanging upside down outside the window. He came up with a plan and said, "The night is beautiful tonight. Let's just build a brazier in the yard and roast sweet potatoes while admiring the moon. How about that?"

Li Mo happily agreed and quickly lit a brazier in the front yard and brought two small stools. The master and servant sat down around the brazier. When they raised their heads, they saw a crescent moon, stars twinkling in the sky, and the Milky Way like a jade belt across the sky.

Walking through the starry sky, the beauty is breathtaking.

Li Mo held up his chin and looked at the stars with endless yearning, "My dear, have you ever heard of the legend of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl?"

"I've heard that," Jingsu didn't like the sad love story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, so he said, "Li Mo wants to get married, right?"

"No, no," this was originally a joke, but Li Mo shook his head in shock, "If I don't get married, I will serve my empress for the rest of my life."

"Silly girl, what's the point of staying with me all your life?"

Li Mo didn't answer her. He lowered his head and used an iron hook to carefully stir in the brazier, and pulled out a few burst chestnuts. "Mother, when the chestnuts are ripe, I will peel them for you to eat."

"No," Jingsu stopped her and picked up a chestnut with her green-white fingers. It was so hot that she gasped, "You have to peel it yourself to have fun."

The master and the servant chatted from time to time while facing the Lang Lang night sky. In just one stick of incense, each of them had eaten five or six chestnuts. There were also a few sweet potatoes simmering in the fire, emitting a strong aroma.

"The chestnuts are delicious, but I want to eat sweet potatoes more. Sweet potatoes, sweet potatoes, please cook them faster." Li Mo muttered to the brazier in a decent manner. Jing Su looked at her and smiled, and skillfully used the iron hook to cut the sweet potatoes.

Turn it over.

The master and servant in this room are having fun.

Slightly behind the right side of Furong Palace is the Golden Gui Palace. Man Sheng stood guard outside the door against the night wind, shrank back, took another breath, woke up, looked up at the position of the moon, and secretly estimated the time.

Inadvertently, I seemed to see smoke rising from the left front.

When I looked at it carefully, it was amazing.

Waves of white smoke were rising upwards, but there was trouble in any of the palaces.

Just as I was startled, I heard hurried steps on the corridor outside the wall, and the palace guards who were on duty at night rushed to tell each other, "It's not good, the Furong Palace is in trouble, put out the fire, put out the fire quickly -"

Mansheng's heart skipped a beat after hearing this, and he was still hesitating whether he should report it to the emperor. The door in front of him opened with a bang, and the emperor appeared in only his middle coat and a big cloak, with a gloomy face, "What's the fuss about?"

"The Furong Palace is in trouble, hurry up and put out the fire -" a group of palace people shouted and ran past, saving Mansheng from answering.

He bowed his body, and suddenly the clothes were flying in front of his eyes, and the emperor's figure was nowhere to be seen.

Mansheng, the imperial steward who woke up, exclaimed and chased after him, "Your Majesty, the dragon body is the most important -"

In the Furong Palace, Li Mo took out a sweet potato and put it on a plate to cool, then continued to rummage in the brazier. After a while, she tested the temperature with her hands, pinched it and handed it to Jingsu, "Your Majesty, your Majesty

Eat."

Jingsu took it, carefully tore open half of the skin, lowered his head and took a bite, "Oh, it smells so good."

Li Mo also laughed happily and pulled out another sweet potato from the brazier.

The two of them were having a great time eating.

"Put out the fire, put out the fire quickly -" A burst of noise approached, and he froze at the entrance of the palace.

Jingsu raised her eyes and saw that a group of palace attendants suddenly appeared at the door of the White House. Some were carrying buckets and some were holding brooms. They stared at her in stunned silence.

"Mother, what are they doing?" Li Mo asked stupidly.
Chapter completed!