Mid-Autumn Night
August 15th of the 11th year of Jinghe........
The moon is born on the sea, and the world is at this time.
Tonight's moon is the roundest time of the year. Like a jade plate, it slowly rises from the treetops and gradually emits a cold glow, shining white in the surrounding mountains, rivers, jungles and fields. Yes, tonight's silver light is very strong, and it makes people feel cold.
Su Nianwei, who was waiting, couldn't help holding her arms and looked up. Ten thousand stars were like night pearls scattered on the sky, shining with brilliant silver.
The small footsteps slowly approached, and Su Nianwei raised his head in surprise, and he finally came.
He, who is not wearing a uniform today, is dressed in white and comes from afar, with clothes and ink flying. With a warm and jade-like smile on his face, the silver moonlight poured out on his long body and came over as far away as a god.
In the past, the ignorant and innocent and kind teenager seemed to appear again.
At this time, she saw a peaceful and indisputable state in him. It seemed that he was wearing an angel's aura, which was precious to her. Because, perhaps in the future, she may never see such a Dongling Chutian.
Looking at her, who was a little distracted, his eyebrows raised lightly. Under the moonlight, her clothes fluttered, her body was light, revealing her snow-like skin, and her long dark hair was like a night elf. Yes, her appearance is so beautiful that even without any powder, she is still beautiful and elegant.
Those empty and dusty eyes smiled at him affectionately and warmly, as if everything around him was isolated from the world.
He stretched out his slender index finger and raised her transparent chin, without a trace of dusty skin. In the moonlight, he was beautiful, like a shelled egg, which made people want to come forward and take a bite.
She said, "Are you here?" I thought he angered him last night, so he wouldn't come for the time being. I didn't expect him to come.
He smiled and nodded; "I promised you last night that I would spend the night with you on the Mid-Autumn Festival night."
She said with a smile, "I heard that there was a banquet in the palace?"
"Yes, all the princes and nobles are here."
"Then are you still coming?" There was a trace of worry and some complaints in her tone.
He spread his hand so-called; "It doesn't matter, I don't leave the banquet once or twice. Besides, when I first saw you, didn't I escape from the palace banquet and go out for a walk and meet you?
"But this time..."
"Don't do it again. Didn't I tell you last night?"
Seeing his persistent face, she sighed and held his hand; "Well, it's a little windy outside. Let's go into the house!"
"Okay, I rely on you."
In Qiushuifang, wine and dishes have already been set up. Although there are only a few simple vegetarian dishes with a small plate of peanut beef, Dongling Chutian feels particularly pleasing to the eyes. Yes, this is the first time he has spent the Mid-Autumn Festival with her. It has always been his yearning to drink and enjoy the moon with her.
"Isn't this wine?" Dongling Chutian frowned slightly.
Su Nianwei smiled; "Yes, this is not wine, it's water..."
"Water is fine, if I can be with you, even if it is water, I will regard it as a lively wine." After saying that, Dongling Chutian drank all the water left at the bottom of the cup with great satisfaction.
"It's not impossible if you want to drink, but there are special circumstances that you can't drink today!" Su Nian comforted with a good voice. After all, Dongling Xuehan should come over. At that time, she will find the right time to turn the two brothers into jade, so at least let Dongling Chutian keep a clear head.
"Why can't you drink?" Dongling Chutian raised his eyes and his face was puzzled.
"Because I want you two brothers to get back together."
"Recontee? Brother?" Dongling Chutian's face darkened, and his black pupils looked at her a little angrily.
Su Nianwei was shocked and then explained: "Yes, Xue Han asked me to ask you to go to Qiushuifang in the Mid-Autumn Festival in August. Although I don't know what he is going to do, I think it is necessary for you two brothers to make it clear to face. I don't want to see you at this moment."
"What are you talking about? Xue Han asked you to come here today?" Dongling Chu's dark eyes seemed to have a premonition of darkness. The haze on his face seemed to be a little caught off guard by the coming storm.
Although Su Nianwei noticed something wrong, he nodded honestly; "Yes, he said it. But..."
"It's not good!" Without waiting for Su Nianwei to finish speaking, Dongling Chutian turned around and ran out of the door.
With a "squeak--" sound, as soon as the door of Qiushuifang was opened, Dongling Chutian was motionless, and his body stared out coldly.
Su Nianwei, who didn't know what had happened, got up in a panic. At the moment when she was about to step out of the threshold, she saw two familiar figures.
One is the Dongling Xuehan she is looking for. He is dressed in a black robe, and his face is as cold as frost, like Shura at night. The former immature face has been completely replaced by coldness and fortitude. However, Dongling Xiu, who followed him, wore a purple gold ink robe and stood calmly beside him, with a gloomy and cold smile on his face. His smile was stiff and had no expression, which made people feel cold, and at the same time, an ominous foreboding in his heart.
Why, he also came? Moreover, why are there so many armored soldiers and guards behind them with silver moonlight? What are they going to do?
When this speculation was completely settled, Dongling Chutian broke the dead silence coldly and said loudly, "What are you doing?"
He was fearless and looked at the two of them calmly, as well as the group of cold-faced guards behind him.
"Can't you see it? We are here to congratulate the emperor on a happy Mid-Autumn Festival.
Is that right? I don't need it!"
Dongling Chutian snorted coldly and sneered at Dongling Xuehan's answer.
His words quickly angered Dongling Xuehan. He gritted his teeth and said angrily, "It's all like this. You are still so self-righteous. Do you really think I treat you as the emperor? Maybe you won't be soon!"
Dongling Chu stepped forward a few steps in the sky, and his black pupil narrowed into a dangerous crack; "What do you mean by this?"
"Humph, what do you mean? It means that you don't deserve this emperor at all.
Dongling Xuehan's words immediately made everyone present take a breath of cold air. Although Dongling Chutian had guessed that there would be today a long time ago, but when he thought of brotherhood, he had always treated his own brother with tolerance and generosity. But now, he still said this rebellious sentence himself. His fingers trembled slightly, and a chill penetrated through the bottom of his heart.
"So, even you want to oppose me?"