The month of August 15 seemed to be extremely deserted, and Yi Jin endured all the doubts about the emperor, as if he had nothing to do.

Time quietly passed from the three quarters of the hour on the fingertips to the three quarters of the hour in the blink of an eye.

The door of Pu Cao Xuan was still hidden and motionless.

"Auntie, the emperor is the emperor of the Qing Dynasty and the emperor of the harem, isn't it normal for the emperor to go wherever he wants? Why should my aunt have such an expression. ”

"Yuan'er, it's time, Yuan'er must be hungry, Yuan'er will be hungry, Yuan'er will be distressed if she is hungry." Yijin casually hugged Yuan'er in his arms and put it on the chair.

She looked up at the moon, and it was August 15th, and it was quite round. Yes, is it Yuan'er's birthday today? Naturally, the moon on August 15 is the roundest.

"Look at your mother, she's really hungry, she actually let Yuan'er have dinner so late, you see that the dishes made by your mother don't even have heat, how can you eat it, right? Surely you can't eat it cold? Yuan'er is the most powerful, at a glance, he knows that this dish is cold, and at a glance, he knows that this dish is inedible. She picked up the chopsticks and clamped them, and sure enough, it was cold and tasteless.

After inspecting the table, I finally set my eyes on the cake I had made myself.

"Happy birthday Yuan'er. Is it okay for your mother to sing you a song? My mother likes to sing the most, especially the birthday song, which is quite good. Has Yuan'er heard her mother sing, right, should Yuan'er sing with her mother? She asked, her gaze falling on Yuan'er's face.

"What's wrong with Mother. Didn't you say that you want to be called Eniang in the future? Yuan'er raised her head and asked, her small eyes falling under Yijin's calm eyes.

Yi Jin smiled, touched Yuan'er's head and smiled: "Yes, yes, yes, look at what happened to your mother, you can forget this." Yuan'er is still amazing, Yuan'er is the best. If Yuan'er hadn't reminded her mother, her mother wouldn't have known that her mother had said the wrong thing. That's it! How can someone who likes gibberish be likable. Right. ”

"Well, my mother is the best, and knowing my mistakes can improve a lot." Yuan'er said.

"Mother invites Yuan'er to eat cake." Yi Jincai said, cut a piece to Yuan'er, and then took a spoon and stuffed a large piece into his mouth, and the mouth was full of airtightness.

"It's delicious, I thought it would be sweet. It turned out that there was no taste at all. She slurred, and before she could swallow it, she stuffed it in again, which frightened Yuan'er on the chair to cry.

When Jade saw it, she knew that she would be like this, even if she was sad, she would break her teeth and swallow it in her stomach, and held Yuan'er and handed it to the people below.

As soon as Yuan'er left, she couldn't hold back anymore, the soles of her feet were weak, and she lay down beside the table of the Eight Immortals.

"Auntie, this cake is good, I made it myself." She spoke, but her hand did not stop, and she shoved it into her mouth one after another.

The face is full of delicate flowers, and the word Jiaoyan has long been gone, and the corners of the mouth are full of sweet and toothless cream.

She didn't have time to wipe it, but the cake in her mouth was as hard to swallow as chewing wax.

"Ling'er, this sky-blue hairpin flower is indeed too ugly. Or the nobility of purple. She looked at Ling'er vaguely and smiled casually.

"Vomiting ......" The stomach that turned over the river and the sea could no longer hold half of the greasy, and began to vomit.

Seeing that the little master was so enduring, Jade patted his back and persuaded softly: "If you are sad, cry out." ”

"Yes, little master, the slave knows that you are sad, so you can't help crying!"

"Auntie, do you think I should be sad? He is the emperor, and he will pamper whoever he likes, I am just a little nobleman, and I can't control him. A couple for a lifetime, it's just a joke, it's me who is greedy. She looked up, her eyes falling on the moonlit sky of the disc: "I have never taken that kind of nonsense seriously. ”

"Really? You never believed me! ”