"It's rare that the moonlight is so cold and bright, I'll look at it for a while."

Gu Han walked up the corridor and said to her: "Go and get my cloak."

Taohong should have “yes, she picked up the curtain and entered the house.

Gu Han glanced at the girls following behind him and the women and smiled and said, "Tonight is Mid-Autumn Festival, you all take a break, don't have to serve me."

She also told Liang Qiong: "Divid melons, fruits, pastries, peanuts, mooncakes, etc., no matter who you are, you can have a portion of the front and back yards..."

Liang Qi agreed and laughed: "Mrs. Young lady, I thank you for them."

"Go."

Gu Han waved his hand.

When they left laughing and laughing, they became quiet around them, and Gu Han sat leaning against the beauty and looked at the moon.

The moon on fifteen is so round.

Like a jade plate.

Clear and thorough.

Taohong took the royal blue dark embroidered bat pattern cloak to Gu Han, "Mrs. Young Madam, I lit incense for you in the house. It's the taste you like... Let's sit in the yard and go into the house."

She was still worried about her master's body.

"……good."

Gu Han was absent-minded.

The hour of Hai is almost here, why didn’t Zhang Juling come back?

She felt a little panicked.

Just as I was worried, I looked up and saw Zhang Juling walking towards the moon gate with great strides, wearing a regular suit.

Gu Han was delighted and immediately stood up: "Husband."

"Han'er?"

Zhang Juling heard the shout and turned to look at her: "It's so cold outside, why don't you go into the house?"

Gu Han smiled and didn't say anything.

Zhang Juling went in front of her and put her shoulders on: "Han'er..."

"Husband, look, how beautiful the moon is."

Gu Han raised his fingers with a look, "I want to wait for you... to see the moon together."

Mid-Autumn Festival is a day of reunion. If you don’t look at the moon with Zhang Juling, you always feel that it is not perfect.

The wife's eyes were filled with hope and attachment, which made Zhang Juling's heart feel warm.

He bent his lips and smiled: "Look together."

His big hands wrapped around his wife's little hands, warm and gentle.

Taohong quietly retreated, leaving room for the masters to spend time together.

"Husband, I will accompany me to watch the moon every year on August 15th... OK?"

It was clearly a good time for the years to be quiet, but Gu Han was in a trance for a moment.

"certainly."

Zhang Juling kissed his wife's forehead: "As long as you are happy."

Gu Han thought of the dream that night inappropriately, and his heart suddenly jumped up with a "bang" and her face changed.

"Han'er, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Juling discovered it immediately.

"fine."

Gu Han shook his head and covered up his unreasonable concern: "It may be a bit cold."

"real?"

Zhang Juling didn't believe it very much.

"Really... let's go inside."

Gu Han looked up at him.

It's just a dream, and there is no basis for saying it. Besides, Gu Zhao is already dead, and she seems mean to be rude if she cares about it.

...Maybe she was thinking too much.

Zhang Juling went to touch her face, and it was indeed cold, so she picked up her wife and walked into the house.

“Drink some hot tea.”

Zhang Juling placed his wife on Xiangfei's couch and poured her a cup of red dates and longan tea.

Gu Han held it and took a few sips. After a while, she relaxed her spirit.

The candles in the room were bright and my heart was at peace.

"Husband, I'm really fine."

Seeing Zhang Juling's worried look on his face, Gu Han smiled and said, "You should take a shower quickly and change your clothes. It's time for us to go to bed."

Dreams are dreams, and no matter how they do, they cannot resist reality... As long as the couple is in the same boat through thick and thin and share weal and woe, there will be no obstacles that cannot be overcome.

Zhang Juling looked at his wife's face flushed and his expression improved a lot. He said "um" and opened the red sandalwood welcoming wardrobe to get the homely styled embellishment.

The sound of water sounded, and the air soon filled with a clean fragrance of pancreas.

Gu Han sat down and was stunned for a while before changing into a light pink mid-skirt and laying on the bed.

Not long after she lay down, Zhang Juling lay beside her.

Gu Han slowly turned over and put his arm on the pillow.

He had the freshness of a shower, which smelled very nice.

Zhang Juling turned his head and looked at her, and when she saw that she was still a small ball, he felt pity... He reached out to touch her hair, lowered his voice and asked, "Do you miss me today?"

"Um?"

What's the problem?

Gu Han was stunned for a moment and subconsciously replied to him: "I thought about it."

A low laughter came, in the dark and warm room.

Somewhat sexy inexplicably.

Gu Han looked up and saw his slightly raised Adam's apple still moving.

She was curious, reached out to touch her, and poked her fingers.

It's like poking a hornet's nest...

Zhang Juling saw that she was unsuspecting and had fun, and her body became stiff.

He closed his eyes, and his breathing became thicker unconsciously. "Han'er..." He grabbed her finger.

Gu Han looked up at him, his apricot eyes were round and big: "What are you doing?"

Zhang Juling endured it again and again, but he turned over and pressed her under him, only careful not to touch her belly.

"I want...I want you."

Zhang Juling was calm.

But Gu Han's face turned red. How could he say such words?

Zhang Juling supported his body with one hand, but with the other hand he pulled the lace of the middle skirt.

As my fingers flew, my mid skirt was stripped off from my knees.

Gu Han could feel his breathing becoming heavier. Thinking of his tolerance after she became pregnant, he took care of everything himself, so he bit his red lips... He was so good that she should be a little nicer to him.

Thinking of this, Gu Han took the initiative to hug his neck and present his red lips.

Zhang Juling was stunned, then pressed her body forward and responded enthusiastically.

...

The next day, Gu Han was woken up by Taohong.

"Mrs. It's half past the hour. It's time for you to get up and have breakfast."

"I'll sleep for a while."

Gu Han yawned a long time and wiped away the physical tears from the corners of his eyes due to sleepiness.

"Mrs.. can't sleep anymore."

Peach Hong hung the tent with silver hooks carved with crabapple flowers and talked to her: "There is a girl from the lady who comes to pass the message, so you can go to the Osmanthus Garden after breakfast."
To be continued...