"Even if Empress Xiaoxian has never presided over the Moon worship, that's fine! I'm still there, am I here?"

Nara raised her head high, her face illuminated by the moonlight.

No matter who says what she is, she is the queen of the palace after all. As long as she is here, she should do everything!

The emperor seemed to find it interesting, and the corners of his lips were leisurely picked up higher.

She didn't know what the emperor meant. While she was confused, the emperor suddenly reached out and held her hand and took her closer to him.

She couldn't come back to her senses for a moment, and she couldn't help but feel a little misunderstanding and expectation in her heart. At this moment, she was even willing to insist on and argue before... As long as the emperor was willing to hold her hand in front of everyone, take her back to her bedroom, or his.

After all, what she longed for was his pity.

Since she became his bride at the age of fifteen, she had to fight with so many people; finally one day, she became the queen of the palace herself, she could no longer be trampled by anyone, she could take charge of the harem... She thought he could always be her alone; even if it was not her alone, at least she would be the one who held her position.

She has brought this kind of mood for twenty years. Twenty years is the best time in her life.

If you give, you should be rewarded. After she has paid twenty years and endured so much grievance, then what she wants should come, right?

A wind blew up from the lake area to the north, blowing open the "Xiuyun Gate" and rushing south into the "Yunshan Scenic Spot".

This cool water wind also disturbed a light cloud, covering half of the bright moon's cheeks.

As the saying goes, "The lanterns are on the 15th day of the first lunar month, and the clouds cover the moon on the 15th of the August lunar month." This light cloud did not cover the beauty of the moonlight, but instead added more emotion.

Under such a wonderful moon scene, the emperor lowered his smile to Nara's ears, and his voice lingered around Nara's ears like a light cloud lifted by the breeze.

"You really want to worship the moon? You need to fast for three days in advance... Queen, it is August 15th tonight, you have not forgotten what you did on August 13th... I can't say it, but the gods in the sky will see it."

"If the queen insists on worshiping the moon in person tonight, then what is the difference between placing meat mooncakes on the altar?"

Nara was stunned, and her face turned red immediately.

Yes, the emperor always attaches great importance to these etiquettes. Every time the winter solstice is worshipped on the sky, the eighth day of the fourth lunar month, or the New Year festival is worshipped on the Taimiao, the hall, and the first hall. The emperor Duhuo enters the fasting palace three days in advance and fast for three days.

However, at this moment, although Nara was embarrassed, a mysterious joy still surged in her heart.

If she could not worship the moon because of that matter, then she would be completely acceptable!

She then raised her face shyly and looked at the emperor, "Forget it, let Concubine Ling perform the tribute. Anyway, I am here, and my heart is still there."

The emperor let go of his hand lightly, and did not catch her affectionate gaze. He just chuckled and looked up at Wanxi.

But he shook his head gently, "She is not suitable either."

A roar inexplicably roared in the heart of Nara.

She thought that she was willing to surrender to the emperor now and asked Concubine Ling to salute him. Could it be that she could not get the emperor's heart?

She thought that the emperor would go back to her bedroom with her after the moon tonight after worshiping her.

But the emperor doesn't appreciate her affection?
Chapter completed!