When the scroll was fully unfolded in front of her, she gasped in surprise and involuntarily covered her mouth.

The scroll was no more than half an arm's size, and on it was a delicate portrait of a person, painted vividly, and this person was Yu Yao herself.

Why did she conclude that it was herself and not Princess Yongxing. Because the woman in this painting is wearing a plain smoke-blue dress, with light makeup on her face, and a begonia flower in her hair bun.

In the lower right corner of this statue, four small characters are written.

"Birthday Jile".

This...... Who gave him a birthday gift? Yu Yao looked over and over again, but there was no indication of who sent the painting, and there were no other marks left. She examined the small silver box again, and found nothing.

She re-rolled the painting and put it back in the box, sat down in the corner of the wall, and held the small box in her arms, but she was a little stunned when the cold feeling of silver came. Who sent this? Was it deliberately placed here or was it discarded here by someone else? Or is it too late to send it, so what danger is there, so you can only hide here first?

It was cold at night, and Yu Yao had been waiting for a long time and was already a little cold, but holding this box at this time made her feel warm, as if she was holding a hand stove.

Princess Yongxing's birthday is October, and her birthday is in March, but because she can't live her birthday, no one knows about it, and even she almost forgot about it.

She looked at the box in her arms again, and choked up for a moment. She looked up at the sky quietly, it was clear today, and the stars in the night were bright and bright, twinkling and twinkling, like wishing candles flickering on a cake, which made her feel much better.

She held the small box and waited for an unknown amount of time, until the silver box was as warm as her body temperature. She stood up and looked out at the doorway, the street was still empty.

Yu Yao felt that it was wrong, it was impossible for Wen Nian to delay for so long, he would definitely come on time when he said that he was ugly, Yu Yao suddenly remembered the blank paper, she took it out of her arms and shook it in the air, frowning incomprehensibly, a blank piece of paper, could it be that Wen Nian meant ...... "white come"?

She's here for nothing?

Just as he was thinking about it, the sound of beating was heard from the street in the distance. Yu Yao was stunned, it was already time! A whole hour passed.

She immediately decided not to wait any longer, while hoping that nothing would happen to Wen Nian, she also had some faint displeasure in her heart about being released pigeons, and she couldn't help but be entangled so that her brain was clouded.

When Yu Yao suddenly came back to her senses, her hands had already scribbled on the wall with small branches, and she was "stupid", "pigeon", and "angry...... It's all simplified Chinese, and there's a pig's head drawn next to it......

Yu Yao was helpless for a while, and hurriedly took the branch to cross out all of these, leaving only the pig's head.

She swaggered to the door of the Danjing Hall with the box, and the guards who saw it didn't dare to stop after recognizing who it was.

"Princess?" Shu Yu stepped forward: "Why did the princess come in from the outside?" ”

Yu Yao was angry with Wen Nian, and the people who saw him were even more angry, so they gave him a blank look and walked past him.

"Princess?" Xia Qiao also ran over: "Princess, you ...... Why are you wearing the maid's clothes, where have you been? What is this, this box? ”

Yu Yao sighed heavily, what could she say, could it be that she had been brewing the mood of parting for a day, but it didn't work out, and she was finally released by the pigeon?