Chapter 83: Eternal Smile

Pu Yang Yu did this, with the intention of deliberately angry Pu Yang Xuan, but more out of gratitude to Xing Ruoyou.

Pu Yang Xuan sent the horse, reminded him of the thrill in the mud pond outside the city, if it weren't for his three sisters-in-law to remind him, the BMW that has accompanied him since he was a child has already died, he will be half angry today by the sweat and blood BMW sent by Pu Yang Xuan.

There is no doubt that he owes a formal thank-you gift.

It is rare for Pu Yangyu to have such a serious time, if it weren't for the wrong occasion, he would definitely be unable to help but flirt with two sentences.

Now, she just politely returned the salute to Pu Yangyu, turned her head and smiled in the direction of the emperor and empress: "Let the father and queen mother smile, the birthday gift given by the son to the sixth emperor brother is not a rare treasure, but a special pastry made by himself." ”

Pastry?

Still hands-on?

Although the ministers and nobles present were all well-educated people, the contempt and ridicule in their eyes could not be concealed.

As the saying goes, "a gentleman cooks far away", the nobles of this dynasty often call themselves "female gentlemen", and they are naturally ashamed to go in and out of the kitchen.

The dignified princess actually cooked by herself, which was already an unseemly behavior.

The birthday gift she gave to her husband's brother was only a pastry, which made people feel more and more that this princess was really an ignorant woman who couldn't be on the stage.

Pu Yangyu's eyes flashed with excitement, and he said happily: "What pastry did the third emperor's sister-in-law prepare for this king?" Can I eat it now? ”

After so many years of birthday, he still received the gift of food for the first time, and he has never liked to play cards according to common sense, so he naturally feels very novel.

"Not yet, but later."

Saying that, Xing Ruoyou got up and walked to Pu Yang Che and Pu Yang Yu, who were still in the center, bowed to the emperor and queen on the main platform, and said respectfully: "Before taking out the gift, the son has a reluctant request, hoping that the father and the queen mother will be fulfilled." ”

"Oh? Let's talk about it first. "Because Concubine Xiao Niangniang had just whispered beside him, he had a little more affection for this third daughter-in-law, and her words were very kind.

Xing Ruoyou was relieved when he heard this, and after looking at Pu Yangche's affirmative eyes through the gauze hat, he said: "The concubine wants to ask my father to order them to temporarily extinguish the surrounding lights. ”

Extinguish the lights, now that the night has fallen, isn't it dark all around, how can you celebrate the banquet, this princess won't come to smash the field with intention, right?!

The emperor also felt that there was something wrong with this matter, but Concubine Xiao kept pulling his sleeve under the table and begging, and he thought about it for a while before saying, "It's okay to temporarily extinguish the lamp, but not for more than a quarter of an hour." ”

"Thank you for your father." Xing Ruoyou smiled and pulled Pu Yangche's big palm and retreated from the scene together.

After the candlelight was extinguished, a melodious sound of the piano entered everyone's ears in the misty night, and while intoxicated, many people were slightly stiff.

This is the sound of Puyang Che's piano, and those who have heard it will never forget it!

Three years ago, it was someone who poisoned Pu Yangche's strings, which led him to disfigure.

Since then, no one has had the privilege of hearing his sound.

Everyone once thought that he would never be playing the piano in his life, but today when he hears this heavenly sound of the piano, there is a sense of unreality as if he is in another world.

Whether His Royal Highness the King of Xuan loves this younger brother too much, or loves the newlywed princess too much, so that he can put aside the pain of the past and stroke the piano again, everyone guesses.

The most flattered is today's birthday star Pu Yangyu, although he doesn't like singing and dancing, and he doesn't know the rhythm, but he only likes the sound of his third brother's piano.

When Pu Yang Che was a minor, the two lived together in the palace, Pu Yang Yu was young, stubborn, scolded by the emperor and Concubine Xiao, or wronged, as long as Pu Yang Che stroked the qin, all the boredom will disappear.

But in the past three years, Pu Yangyu has never heard Pu Yangche's piano sound again, he witnessed the whole process of Pu Yangche's poisoning, although he recited Pu Yangche's piano sound, he never dared to open his mouth to let him stroke the piano.

I didn't expect to hear it again on my adult birthday, and my eyes were slightly wet, and I was suddenly very glad that the third emperor's sister-in-law asked her father to extinguish the surrounding lights.

Pu Yangche's piano sound made Xing Ruoyou so intoxicated that she almost forgot her business, until he hit the broken hair in front of her forehead with an internal force, and then she came back to her senses, and hurriedly lit the eighteen candles on the birthday cake, pushed the cake kept fresh with ice cubes, and slowly walked into everyone's field of vision.

Her appearance was like a light in the night, and although it was elusive, it managed to attract everyone's attention.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and Pu Yangche appeared beside Xing Ruoyou, walking side by side with her.

Everyone was so shocked by the "pastry" in Xing Ruoyou's mouth that they never thought that the "pastry" could be half a person tall and so beautiful.

The three-tiered cake is made of gradient flowing blue as the base, and in different directions, it is tightly or loosely decorated with eighteen lifelike yellow roses made of cream, and the branches and leaves and stems around it are intertwined and scattered, delicate and delicate, which can be fake and real, and people can't bear to swallow it.

Eighteen colored candles are lit around the candles, and the cake becomes more and more real and illusory, and the most beautiful crafts are nothing more than that.

If it weren't for Xing Ruoyou saying that this was a "pastry" before, no one would associate this with eating.

Pu Yangyu was closest to the cake, and he couldn't close his mouth in surprise, looking at the strange "pastry" flickering with candlelight in front of him, and still didn't believe it: "This is for eating?" ”

"It's really food, do you like it?" Xing Ruoyou saw Pu Yangyu's mouth raise that big satisfied smile, and also smiled, turned to the direction where the emperor and empress were located, and said, "Erchen met a high-ranking person by chance, and learned this 'pastry', it is called 'birthday cake', which is specially used as a birthday celebration. Erchen knew that there would be no shortage of treasures in the Six Emperors' Brothers' Mansion, so he thought of borrowing flowers and tried to make this birthday cake. ”

The emperor and the others nodded in understanding, while Pu Yangyu chewed on those words repeatedly, becoming more and more novel, pointing to the candles and flowers on the cake: "Then what do these candles and these flowers mean?" Is this flower a moon season? ”

Xing Ruoyou also pointed to the candles on the cake and explained softly: "The number of candles on the birthday cake represents the age of the person who was born. This flower is a lot of moon season, is a rose. The flower language of the Yellow Rose is 'Eternal Smile', which represents His Royal Highness the King and I wish the Six Emperor Brothers to be happy forever. ”

She really hopes that Pu Yangyu can be so chic and happy for the rest of her life, and I believe that Pu Yangche thinks the same way, otherwise it is impossible to be willing to score her appearance.

As soon as these words came out, most of the people on the field were counting whether the candles on the cake were eighteen, and Pu Yangyu turned his head sideways to force back the tears that were about to take his eyesΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·