Chapter 281: The Gift of Birth (I)

Xuanyuan Po at the door of the cell saw Xiyan come out and said, "Are you okay?" ”

Xiyan shook his head and said nothing.

Xuanyuan Po glanced at the door of the cell, a bearded jailer nodded, and Xuanyuan Po moved his gaze back to Xi Yan: "Okay, you have seen it, don't mess with me anymore." Today is your birthday, be happy. ”

"I ...... I ......" Xi Yan thought of her words and deeds last night, and changed the subject, "Thank you for the gift." ”

Xuanyuan Po smiled but did not speak.

Xiyan told Xuanyuan Po about what Fang Cai Hua Ye had entrusted him, and he heard that he promised: "I will keep the girl of the Hua family safe." ”

"That flower master ......" Xiyan didn't know whether to mention it or not.

"He has so much prince's blood on his hands, he will definitely die. Even if I didn't make a move, he wouldn't survive. Xuanyuan Po knew in his heart that even if the emperor didn't kill Hua Ye, he would never allow him to live in this world in peace. However, it is better to have more things in front of Xiyan than to have less, which saves her from being angry and ruined.

Xiyan knew the depth when he heard the words, although he felt sorry for Hua Ye, he didn't have a position to intercede in the end. It's just that I don't know how to say it like Hua Miaomiao, and it's unacceptable for anyone to be afraid. She followed behind Xuanyuan Po with a lot of concern, Xuanyuan Po suddenly stopped, Xiyan didn't catch one of them, and hit his head on Xuanyuan Po's sturdy back.

Xuanyuan Po turned his head and smiled: "You want to murder your husband again?" ”

"Phew!" Xiyan took a sip and slipped past him, ready to leave.

"Don't go, there's a gift." Xuanyuan Po is like an "eagle" and grabs the "chicken" that is about to escape.

Xi Yan never expected that he also prepared a gift: "Haven't you already met Hua Ye?" ”

Xuanyuan Po smiled indulgently: "Fool! Then he rolled Xiyan into the purple robe: "Hold it firm." ”

Xiyan instinctively hugged Xuanyuan Po's waist, Xuanyuan Po smiled proudly, and with a stroke of internal strength, a touch of purple went away like a cloud......

The two stopped in front of the two peach blossom trees, and the two peach blossoms hugged each other and touched each other, bright and dazzling as if they had been dyed, like clusters of flickering flames. Gradually, I walked in and found that some peach blossoms were budding and waiting to be released, like a shy woman blushing; Some are already open, like a beautiful bride in her wedding dress. The flowers are different and fragrant.

"Acacia peach." Xiyan was surprised.

Xuanyuan Po was also surprised: "Do you know this tree? He just saw that these two peach blossoms were blooming well, and wanted to use this scene to celebrate his birthday, but he didn't know that this peach tree could still be named, he had never paid attention to the flowers and plants, and he didn't know these names.

Xiyan nodded: "I saw it in Pakistan when I was a child, it is said that this tree must be planted next to each other to survive, and the flowers are extremely beautiful, not like the ordinary peach blossom pink, but fiery red, so it got this good name." The big families in Pakistan love planting, but it is rare in Wu country, the palace can feed, and the master who wants to manage the garden is a careful one. ”

"Acacia peach." Xuanyuan Bo muttered, and then laughed evilly, "It's just right, it's just right." ”

"Huh? What the? ”

Xiyan wondered, and was about to ask when she saw several women coming to the case, and the blue-clothed woman led by her was first-class in appearance and temperament, so people couldn't help but take a few more looks.

"Miss Yan." The woman in blue saluted Xuanyuan Po and blessed Xiyan again.

Xiyan was a little stunned, and said politely: "I don't know this young lady's surname, it's really rude." ”

Xuanyuan Po pulled up the sunset and said, "What kind of etiquette to do." ”

The woman in blue looked stiff, and in an instant, she returned to her original state, and said softly: "Miss Yan has tormented the slave maid, the slave Qiluo is a first-class maid in the house." ”