The road is right under your feet

Yun Anle suddenly stopped and leaned on Bai Xing's shoulder. After a moment, a muffled voice came out, "Master, will you always stay with me?"

Bai Xing pursed her lips, said nothing, and walked faster.

Yun Anle felt melancholy for no reason. "Master, you should smile more. I heard your laughter, it was deafening. Although you smile every day, why do I still feel that you are unhappy?"

Bai Xing was stunned, then reached out and patted his back, "Master is not unhappy. Master is very happy every day with Xiao Anle."

Yun Anle raised his head. "Really? I thought you were leaving and didn't want me anymore. You look at the moon in the sky every night. The old man said that people usually use the moon to express their homesickness and longing for someone."

"Master, do you miss your mistress?"

Bai Xing was stunned. He didn't expect Xiao Anle to be so thoughtful. Only after he fell asleep did he jump onto the roof and stare at the moon.

Usually I watch it all night.

I used to not understand why the ancients always liked to express their longing through the moon, and there are quite a few poems related to this.

"May I be like a star, like the moon, and may my light shine brightly every night."

When looking at the moon, this poem suddenly popped into his mind, and Yun Ze'an emerged and took up residence there forcefully.

Before I knew it, I continued reading, "The moon is temporarily dim, but the stars are always bright. Stay bright until the moon returns, and the stars will be full and bright together."

"Gong Yingying..." Bai Xing's eyes gradually became blurred. The moon was very round, but his heart seemed to be missing a piece, empty.

It's late at night, the insects are chirping and the birds are singing. This feeling, this scene, this moon, and this poem complement each other. How can I not miss you?

It should be so.

This is the unique romance of the ancients.

"Master, are you...thinking about Master's Wife?"

Shirahoshi came out of his trance, and upon hearing that, he raised his hand and touched the back of his head, "...thinking about the stars and the moon."

"Master is lying. He said he wasn't thinking about Master's Wife. You are the stars and Master's Wife is the bright moon." Yun Anle said angrily.

Bai Xing smiled and nodded, "Yes, I am embarrassed to be discovered by you. To me, your mistress is like the moon in the sky, noble and bright. Wherever she is, I will not feel cold."

"Master, will you take me with you? Will Master's wife like Lele?" There was a subtle nervousness in Yun Anle's tone.

Bai Xing's mind was filled with someone's voice, appearance and smile, so he didn't notice Yun Anle's nervousness and uneasiness.

He lowered his head and pondered: "You...Master's wife, he is gentle and kind, with a temperament like orchid, and he is unique. He is responsible, responsible, and courageous, and he is also a workaholic. He is good at everything, but he doesn't take care of his body."

Bai Xing scratched the tip of his nose and teased, "Our Anle is so cute, how could he not like her?"

Yun Anle was silent for a while, and gradually he realized something was wrong. He could understand every word, but why did he gradually lose understanding when they were put together?

He suddenly shuddered, swallowed his saliva, and said tremblingly: "Master, is Master's wife...beautiful?"

Bai Xing was stunned, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth unconsciously: "It's very beautiful. Like a poem or a painting, with a national beauty and a natural fragrance."

Yun Anle suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. This analogy was correct.

As they were talking, the two had already arrived at the kitchen. Cuizhu and Meixiang hurriedly bowed to greet them.

Bai Xing waved his hand and casually placed Yun Anle on one of the stools.

Bai Xing then sat down and picked up the serving chopsticks to pick up a piece of his favorite eggplant for him.

This eggplant dish is a recipe provided by Bai Xing, called Eggplant Casserole. It is fresh and tasty, and there is nothing wrong with it except that it contains too much oil.

Now it is also one of his and Yun Anle’s favorite dishes. It is so delicious that it is at a loss for words. The only thing left is to say that it is delicious and goes well with rice.

"Thank you, Master. You eat too." While Yun Anle was eating, he did not forget to pick up a portion for Bai Xing as well.

Bai Xing nodded secretly, and said with a smile while eating: "An Le, don't you want to live outside the palace? It just so happens that His Majesty is getting better, and he has allowed us to leave the palace tomorrow."

Yun Anle paused, his mouth bulging and his eyes wide. He chewed twice in a hurry and swallowed it, "Ahem."

Bai Xing was helpless and pulled along his back, "You knew you would choke, but you still swallowed it."

Yun Anle coughed a few times, then raised his head, his eyes shining like light bulbs, "Really? Oh yeah——"

The whole room was filled with Yun Anle's laughter. Bai Xing also laughed and took a bite of the braised pork. His eyes lit up and it seemed to taste even better.

Chef Li has made progress, so let's see if we can take him out of the palace as well. As for Cuizhu and Meixiang, those two girls are thoughtful and serious about their work, so Anle may have gotten used to their care.

Bai Xing looked at Yun Anle, who was dressed like a little Fuwa, and thought so, so he picked up another piece for Yun Anle.

The meal was quickly and pleasantly finished.

After dinner, Bai Xing returned to his room as usual, and Yun Anle was also carried back to the cabin by Qiqi.

Since then, Bai Xing never contacted Yun Ze'an again and also hung up all communications from Yun Ze'an.

In the end, he broke his promise. He was afraid that he would not be able to control himself, so he could only look at the moon and think of her quietly by himself.