The Pear Blossoms Have Fallen and the Moon Is Sparse

The Northern Emperor invited important officials and concubines to attend the palace banquet. Mu Qingyi sat alone at the desk, out of tune with the pairs of family members around him. She stared at the singing and dancing in front of her, and gradually became distracted. The moon was setting, and until the palace banquet was over, she still couldn't wait for her husband Gu Yeheng to come. After returning to the Marquis' Mansion against the cold wind, she saw that the lights in the study had been lit. After walking to the study and opening the door, Mu Qingyi met Gu Jingxiao's cold eyes like an ice pool. "Why aren't candles lit in the study?" Her heart sank slightly at the same cold voice as before. Mu Qingyi walked slowly towards the desk and studied the ink skillfully: "I went to the palace today to attend the palace banquet, so I forgot about it. I won't do it again." Not anymore...