A young and handsome young man, kneeling at the door of the National Teacher's Mansion with his waist straight, attracted a lot of melon-eating crowds to watch and chatter.

The eighth month of the lunar calendar is still the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, the sun is scorching, the young man's hair is wet, and his face is full of sweat.

"My sister is missing! Ask the elder brother to save people—"

"Senior brother-junior sister is in trouble, please show up to save her!"

This person is Xiao Chu, last month the senior sister Xiao Zi followed the senior brother to Kyoto, he chased all the way with an injury, and finally followed her halfway, the two came to Kyoto to find the National Teacher's Mansion, but there was no trace of Xiao Yi coming back.

They stayed in the mansion and waited, Xiao Zi would go out every day to look for the senior brother, yesterday he didn't go out with Xiao Zi because of retreat and cultivation, and he didn't see Xiao Zi come back when it was dark, and he searched for a night without results.

This morning, he knelt at the door and waited for the senior brother to appear, he was not afraid of losing face, nor was he afraid of hard work, he knew that the senior brother must be in Kyoto, and only the senior brother could save the senior sister if he was capable.

Among the onlookers was a little beggar boy, about ten years old, with glittering eyes, turning his bones around, taking a few steps back, leaving the crowd and running away quietly, without anyone noticing.

A small back door in Ruiwang's Mansion, the figure of a little beggar boy appeared here, he knocked on the door three times according to the rhythm of one fast, two slow and three fast, and soon a gap was revealed in the door, and a man dressed as a small servant appeared.

"Who are you? Who are you looking for? ”

"I'm Xiaofazi, can the national teacher be there? His junior brother knelt at the gate of the National Teacher's Mansion for half an hour, and kept repeating that his junior sister was missing, and asked him to go and save people. ”

"Thanks, this is your reward, remember to keep your mouth shut." The little guy took out a piece of silver worth three taels and gave it to Xiao Fazi, closed the door, and hurried to the hexagonal pavilion to find Xiao Yi.

"My lord, that little hair has just been opened, saying that your junior brother has been kneeling at the door of the mansion for half an hour, and he is still saying that his junior sister is missing, and he wants you to go and save people quickly."

"......" Xiao Yi was also quite shocked when he heard it, Xiao Zi and Xiao Chu have been living in the National Teacher's Mansion for almost a month and have been safe and sound, why did something happen today.

It's true? Or is it a farce made by the junior sister? There were also deceptions and tricks that showed up to him before, but he was seen through the plan at that time and was not fooled.

He took the compass out of his bosom and counted it again, shocked.

Oops! My sister is in danger!

Xiao Yi can't care about anything anymore, Xiao Zi is also his junior sister, the two have been together for more than ten years, and they still have some feelings, how can they see death and not save them?

With a stroke of his toes, he flew over the canopy of a tree ten meters away, and flew towards the National Teacher's Mansion in the southeast direction-

The Moon Chasing Pavilion at night is quiet and peaceful, and several dazzling glass lamps in the house are very beautiful.

The study was full of discarded paper balls, and the initiator put down the pen angrily, pinched the rice paper that he thought he had drawn waste into a paper ball and threw it out, feeling irritable, his body was weak, and he sat on the Taishi chair and looked at the glass lamp hanging overhead.

Yan Huan, who was holding tea and snacks, just stepped into the study, looked down and saw paper balls all over the ground, and looked up to see An Jingyu sitting listlessly on the Taishi chair.

"Little master, but I'm tired."

"Uh-huh......" Her voice was languid, and she remained motionless in her seated position.

Yan Huan gently put the tea and snacks on the side of the desk, went around behind her, and massaged her neck, the movements were rigid and soft.

"It's late at night, little lord should rest early."

"Hmmm......"

It was still her weak voice, her eyes closed in contemplation.

He didn't understand why she had been staying in the study to write and draw these days, not to mention that her back hurt, not to mention that he had seen those discarded paper balls, all of them were very strange things, and he had never seen them so big.

"What day is tomorrow?"

She asked suddenly, slowly opening her eyes. I haven't seen An Yue for a long time, and I miss it very much. But it was still far from the time they had agreed, and she wanted to take a look, but she was afraid that he would find out.

"Tomorrow is August 15, the night of the full moon, the Mid-Autumn Festival." Speaking of this, Yan Huan's eyes flashed with tears, reminding him of his deceased parents, who could no longer have a reunion with their parents during the Mid-Autumn Festival.

"Really?" She remembered that it was only early March when she came to Zhongli Kingdom, and it had been almost half a year, and she felt more and more like a Zhongli woman, circling around many men, ambiguous with them, playing tricks and tricks, without a trace of shame and guilt.

"August 15 also seems to be An Yue's birthday? Am I not mistaken? ”

"I guess so! Why don't I ask? Yan Huan was a little unsure, after all, it had been a long time since the last time An Yue's information was recorded, and he didn't take it too seriously.

"Hmm!" She had just thought of a way to ease the tension in their relationship, and it was a matter of success or failure.

"Wake me up early tomorrow morning and let the kitchen prepare things like milk, eggs, flour, sugar, and seasonal fruits."

"Are you going to make pastries?" It sounded like he needed to use milk and sugar to make pastries, but he was puzzled.

"Tomorrow is his fourteenth birthday, and I want to surprise him."

"When the little lord reaches his sixteenth birthday in October, he will definitely have a big event, and the little master's ceremony must be very grand."

"Huh? Let's talk about it all in time! "I agreed with Aunt Honglian that she would pick up customers when she turned sixteen, and there are only forty days left until now, which is really depressing.

So in the past few days, she has stayed in the study to write and draw, filtering all the knowledge of her previous life, leaving a bargaining chip worth exchanging for her free body.

She is reluctant to cling to men, even if it is Xiao Yi or Zhongli Huasen, although they are in high positions and power, as long as one word can restore her free body, she wants to be self-reliant.

In the early morning of the next day, An Jingyu, who had breakfast early, put on an apron and worked hard in the room, not completely separating the egg whites and yolks for a while, getting more sugar for a while, and babbling for a while.

"I seem to have forgotten a certain step, do it again!" She is very good at making cakes in modern times, but there are no modern egg beaters and electronic scales and other things, so she can't use the exact amount and always can't make it perfect.

Yan Huan worked on the side, silently cleaning up the mess for her, she had wasted a lot of ingredients, she was a person who pursued extreme details, and she couldn't do anything more.

Finally, it was put into the earthen oven to bake, and because I was not familiar enough with the iron stove, the cake was burnt, so I had to call the master who could operate the iron stove to come in and help.

Finally baked one at noon, she asked Wei Ming to whip the egg whites into snow-white cream, she carefully spread it on the cake, and put the cut peach flesh and apricot meat on it, putting on a beautiful shape.

"Perfect! An Yue will definitely like it. An Jingyu is full of confidence, she has always been well prepared, and only does what she is sure of.

Yan Huan trembled and carried the lunch box to An Yue's residence, for fear of breaking the soft-looking birthday cake.

An Jingyu and Wei Ming followed from a distance, watching him enter An Yue's residence, and after a while, they opened the window, only to see his vague figure, and a figure similar to An Yue, but she was standing outside the house, separated by a row of trees, and she couldn't see clearly from a distance.

"This is a cake that the little lord has worked hard for a long time to make, and I specially celebrate your fourteenth birthday. I don't know what happened between you, but in my heart she is a very good, strong, and empathetic woman, and as an older sister, she is also very responsible and qualified. ”

Yan Huan took out the exquisite birthday cake, which made An Yue very amazing, he didn't expect her to remember his birthday, and he also cooked a novel cake for him personally, it was really beautiful and exquisite, and it was the first time he had seen it.

He looked up at the window, and saw her slender figure faintly visible outside the trees in the distance, with an apricot yellow dress, and a beautiful appearance.

"I wish you a happy birthday...... An Jingyu knew that An Yue was also looking at herself, so she happily sang the Chinese version of the birthday song for him, and sang very loudly, for fear that he would not hear clearly.