Chapter 275: Birthday Feast

The day after the Mid-Autumn Festival is Fuxuan's birthday. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Every time it falls on August 15, the heat of the summer will always be clear and precipitated. Fu Xuan's birthday is only one day apart from the Mid-Autumn Festival, and because Fu Xuan was still young in the past, Xie An felt that the operation was too grand and only made the young man arrogant, so in previous years, they were all done together, only Fu Xuan himself found some three or five friends to come to the hall in the house to talk, wine thousands of buckets, play books and songs, and then invite three or five geisha to play the piano to give fun, drunk and lie freely in the hall, so it is considered that the birthday has passed.

And this year is different, this year's Fu Xuan Gang and weak crown have become adult sons who need to be responsible in the house. Although Xie An was silent on his face, he privately asked Zhang Bing to prepare everything step by step, and it happened that the emperor was coming, so he happened not to mess up.

In the early morning of August 16, Fu Xuan and Chu Meng were almost awakened by the bustling voices outside.

Fu Xuan got up and opened the door, there was already a maid outside respectfully holding the new clothes and kneeling and waiting, the new robe was golden and auspicious, vermilion red, the luster of a water reflected the early morning sunlight was not very strong, it seemed to be golden, and the fine embroidered vanilla beast even the hairy feather lines were also lifelike. I saw the maid holding the clothes with a happy face: "Please change into a wedding dress." ā€

Chu Meng stepped forward to take it for Fu Xuan and thanked him in return. Fu Xuan asked, "When was it customized?" I don't remember a tailor tailoring for me recently. ā€

The servant girl replied, "Go back to Gongzi." After the year, the two mansions measured their bodies to make spring clothes, and Master Xie instructed them to prepare them. ā€

Fu Xuan's heart was slightly shaken, and he whispered "thank you" to the maid who sent the clothes, and went back to the room to change the new clothes.

If you want to have a birthday banquet in the princely mansion of an ordinary family, it is often arranged in the evening, the moon and the stars are shining, and the wine is in the wind, which can show your talents, but today the emperor said that he was coming, Xie An and Wang Dao naturally knew the emperor's thoughts and intentions, and the arrangement was adjusted in Wuyi Lane, the emperor came over in the afternoon to have fun, and then used some wine and cakes, anyway, the emperor has no shortage of dramas to watch, but he lacks a writer who can compete with him in chess.

Chu Meng closed the door, stroked the set of fresh clothes in his hand, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's so beautiful." ā€

"Do you like this craft? I'll have someone make one for you tomorrow." ā€

"I really sighed, how did I beg you for something......"

Fu Xuan quietly leaned behind her, wrapped her around gently, and said, "I want to send you a piece of clothing, please accept it, okay?"

Chu Mengjiao smiled and came out of his embrace: "Don't make trouble, change your shirt quickly, you are the protagonist today." ā€

"Seriously, I'm a little interested, I want to come today is a busy day, said to celebrate my birthday, but in fact it's just a fun party for the emperor to laugh at, pity my birthday star, not to say it at ease for a moment, but also need to coax the emperor every time, probably only when the emperor returns to the palace in the second half of the night, I can invite three or five friends, really enjoy it. ā€

"You said that the emperor was playful, but I think you are really playful. You are no longer a little boy who is ignorant of the world, throughout the ages, which son's birthday banquet is not a social occasion between officials and nobles, and personal contact is the main thing, where are you so self-sacrificing, and complaining that you can't have fun. ā€

"Good, good. I'm not going to listen to you. Fu Xuan deliberately took off his nightgown in front of Chu Meng, showing his solid and hard body in front of her without cover, opening his arms and motioning for her to change his clothes. Sure enough, Chu Meng was unguarded in his heart, and when he saw that his eight-foot body was red, he said "not serious!" and turned his head to avoid it. Fu Xuan took her into his arms and said with a wicked smile: "I've seen her so many times, and I'm still red-faced, I'm a little curious, what is abnormal about me, just make you so shy?"

"You, your brain is the most abnormal!" Chu Meng turned his face and deliberately avoided Fu Xuan's gaze, "I don't want to serve you, you're such a big person, don't you even know how to wear clothes?"

"Yes, yes, my handmaid is going to turn against the sky. Fu Xuan easily opened the hand that grabbed her slender waist, and went to the side to get a new wedding dress to change, "You said that this wedding dress is red, it doesn't seem to be like a wedding dress, so you and I went back to the bedroom after the banquet tonight, worshiped heaven and earth, and entered the cave room by the way." ā€

"Huh?" the first dream called her instantly, and her cheeks turned crimson like the sun burning in the sky.

"Teasing you!" Fu Xuan laughed when he saw this.

"Childish!"

"I see that you have always looked preoccupied since you got up today, and I want to make you laugh. ā€

"What's funny!"

"Yes, yes, if you say it's not funny, it's not funny, today is my birthday, I beg the great ancestor to sell a thin noodle for you, don't be annoyed. ā€

"I'm not annoyed, probably I didn't sleep well last night, and I got up a little dizzy in the morning, so I'll be fine after a while. ā€

"In the afternoon, you are not allowed to perform on stage. ā€

Chu Meng's heart was suddenly startled, and he hurriedly turned around and looked at Fu Xuan, his clear and clear eyes opened wide, only to see that he was still smiling and changing into that wedding dress, and his expression was very calm.

"Don't go. Fu Xuan's voice was as calm as steel and iron, and it pierced through Chu Meng's heart sharply.

"How do you know ......?"

"You don't have to ask me how I know, it's not the right time to report today. Huan has lost his arms, has fallen out of favor, and it is even more difficult to make a comeback. I'm not trying to persuade you to be poor, and I'm not trying to hinder you from taking revenge, but today is not the time. ā€

"What's not the right time?"

"Well, why do you have to get to the bottom of it? "Fu Xuan's clothes and accessories were neatly worn at that time, and the new clothes set off his figure upright and sassy, and his instruments were extraordinary, but Fu Xuan's expression was a little disproportionate and lonely, "Huan is punished for bullying the king, but if the emperor learns that you write such a good hand, with your identity as a maid in Wuyi Lane at the moment, no, don't say it's a maid, even if it is a princess, a woman in the world, if the emperor takes a fancy to it, which fate is not recruited into the palace to serve...... But you weigh the pros and cons, if you still want to take revenge, I have also thought about it, although the emperor's order is irresistible, but my martial arts are still sophisticated, but I will go to rob the carriage of my relatives, and then take you to the end of the world......"

"Fu Xuan ......" was a little stunned in the first dream, and sighed that Fu Xuan thought so long-term, although the words were simple, you could hear the sincerity of the feelings, and it was the weight of every word.

"I promise you, I will help you avenge Huan Jung's revenge, even if you don't say it, Huan Jun treats you like this, I won't make him feel better!"

But Fu Xuan is unknown, and the first dream brought up the matter of reporting Huan Jun today, but there is another reason.