Chapter 117

Although not angry, but some things still need to ask clear.

Xiao Jinshao took a sip of the teacup and said, "OK, sit down. What are you doing recently?"

Jun Yu Wan had long wanted to say goodbye, and now he began to lie, without any flaw, "isn't it going to be the Mid Autumn Festival? Whether it's in the capital or in Annan, what should be done or what should be done, as well as Shu Zhu, the three of them, who followed us in the first year, can't let them chill. "

Xiao Jinshao gave a hand, but she forgot it. Unexpectedly, she remembered it all.

Looking at Jun Yu Wan's more and more delicate facial features, he suddenly felt lucky and distressed.

"Thank you so much."

He said the true feelings, Jun Yuwan heard, inexplicably some embarrassed, "it's nothing, I'll move my lips, specific things someone to do, there's no hard work... Don't say this, it's going to be mid autumn festival soon, your highness have any plans?"

"What are you going to do?" Xiao Jinshao did not understand to see her one eye: "what plan, how should pass how to pass."

Jun Yu Wan didn't roll his eyes. This guy really forgot his birthday. Didn't anyone celebrate his birthday before?

It seems to be true.

Jun Yu Wan dropped her eyes, and her teasing thought was a little lighter. She looked at the food on the table and said, "look at me, I'm patronizing you. Your highness hasn't eaten yet. Let's eat first and finish it."

Xiao Jinshao doesn't understand why she suddenly changed the topic. Isn't it about the Mid Autumn Festival?

He picked up the chopsticks that moment suddenly blessed soul, Mid Autumn Festival... His birthday is not Mid Autumn Festival? Jun Yuqiong, his birthday seems to be that day!

Xiao Jinshao realized that he understood Jun Yuwan's mood. Does this little guy want a birthday gift, but I'm sorry to say that?

Thinking of this, he thought of the flower hidden by himself at the head of the bed. Speaking of it, he really didn't give him anything. What should he give for his birthday?

You can't say that, can you? It's meaningless to say that. What should I give you?

Similarly, Jun Yuwan is also thinking about this problem. They have different thoughts. They just sit together to eat, but they don't notice each other's difference.

After dinner, Jun Yuwan thought about how to fool him for a while. Xiao Jinshao left first and said he was a little sleepy.

If at ordinary times, Jun Yu Wan may have found the clue, but now Jun Yu Wan wants Xiao Jin Shao not to ask, concerned about a few words to send people back.

After a few days, both of them were busy with the gift, and no one asked for it.

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"In the atrium, white trees inhabit crows, cold dew is silent, osmanthus is wet. I don't know whose house I'm thinking of in autumn. "

Xiao Jinshao has something to do with her mind recently. She doesn't sleep very well and wakes up early. Today is the Mid Autumn Festival. Early in the morning, the palace people outside are busy. He looks upset and hides in his study.

The festival is always easy to lead to melancholy, Xiao Jinshao sit idle for a moment, suddenly wrote a poem, the poem of predecessors, is the heart of modern people.

Today's weather is particularly good, crisp autumn, the sun is bright but not dazzling, where the light is golden.

Xiao Jinshao pushed open the small window and looked at the lanterns hanging outside, but his heart was still a little erratic until he saw the man coming slowly from the end of the corridor.

Today Jun Yu Wan wore a crimson gold thread robe with a white face. She looked noble and happy.