Jiang Zitang has never liked to accept my things, and in the past, no matter what I gave him, he always refused.

Even on his birthday, I wanted to give him a birthday gift.

Although this gift is not a good thing, it is just a little rabbit carved by my own hands, and I have encountered a small peace charm on it.

Because I want to wish him every year and the present day, and the morning and twilight and the twilight.

It's just that I ran into some trouble on the way to send the congratulatory gift, and was blocked by a few little hooligans, but fortunately Jiang Zitang came.

He was standing in front of me, and I could tell he was angry between the brows that would never stretch.

I muttered and didn't know how to speak: "Brother Jiang......"

"Princess," Jiang Zitang's voice was cold and serious, and before I could finish speaking, he interrupted me: "Do you know that Shicai is very dangerous?" If you don't have a minister, what should you do? ”

"I, I'll run."

"Run? Princess, how do you run in the face of absolute danger! ”

Jiang Zitang has been angry all his life, and his voice has improved a lot compared to usual, if it weren't for him, I might not be able to run.

But Jiang Zitang is just ahead, I tried so hard to call his name, and I always looked forward to him.

It was winter at that time, and the cold wind in the alley made people shiver, but it was still not as cold as Jiang Zitang's words: "The princess should go back quickly, the outside is not as good as the palace, and there will be less stealing out of the palace in the future." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he was about to turn around and leave, but I pulled the corner of his sleeve, Jiang Zitang looked back at me, frowned and didn't speak.

Even though he doesn't welcome me, today is his birthday, and my congratulatory gift has not yet been given.

When I tried to take out the little rabbit, I realized that the congratulatory gift was missing, and it should have been dropped when Shicai was struggling with the little rascal.

I hurriedly wanted to look for it, but at a glance, I didn't see the little rabbit, maybe I was too anxious, and even Jiang Zitang saw that something was wrong with me.

He asked me, "What is the princess doing?" ”

I looked up at him, so anxious that tears were about to come out: "My little rabbit is gone, it's gone." ”

I thought about where I had fallen, so I had to squat down and look for it, no matter where it was, I had to find it.

"What rabbit, what is the princess talking about?"

"It's a gift for you, a birthday gift, a rabbit carved out of wood......"

By the end of the sentence I had already cried a little, and I had been carving the rabbit for a whole month, and because I was not skilled, I often hurt my hands, and I still have some scars on my hands.

It's just that these are not big problems, the biggest problem now is that my congratulatory gift is gone, how can I wish him a happy birthday.

At the end, I was about to lie on the ground, Jiang Zitang pulled me up, and my hands were still stained with a lot of ash.

"It's just a congratulatory gift, and it doesn't matter if you don't have it."

Jiang Zitang frowned and said, his voice was faint and he looked indifferent, and when the words fell, he grabbed my hand again and wanted to pat it clean of the ashes.

I pulled my hand back and put it behind my back, it was dirty, and I didn't want to get his hand dirty.

It's just that those words still hurt my heart so much, he doesn't care, so it doesn't matter if there is one.

I continued to squat on the ground without saying a word and wanted to look for it, the look on Jiang Zitang's face was not good, he looked back from time to time, and he didn't know what he was looking at.

At last he spoke: "Princess, go back." ”

I crouched on the ground and replied, "But your congratulatory gift ......"

"No, just go back."

Jiang Zitang dragged me up, and without waiting for me to reply, he pulled me out.

He didn't need this gift, he didn't even look at it, and in the end I didn't even give me a happy birthday.

But now, just a bottle of pills, the smile on the corners of his eyebrows and eyes is so good-looking, without half a moment's hesitation, he accepted what I gave him.

There was a sour bitterness in my heart inexplicably, I am sad about something, I am sad that the fifteen-year-old Chen Ruyuan has never had half of Jiang Zitang's gentleness.

When Aya returned, she brought a bowl of mushroom and chicken porridge, and my stomach inevitably rumbled twice because of the fragrance.

Jiang Zitang also smiled: "Princess, let's eat first, don't be hungry, go back first." ”

"Prime Minister Jiang," the mouth kept people before the brain: "Why don't you stay and drink a bowl of porridge, Prime Minister Jiang has worked hard this day." ”

As soon as he heard this, Jiang Zitang's footsteps immediately came back, and he gently put the medicine bottle into his arms, even with warmth in his heart.

Jiang Zitang turned his head and said with a smile: "Okay, the minister will thank the princess first." ”

On the small stone table in the garden, two bowls of mushroom and chicken porridge were placed upright on the table, and Jiang Zitang was sitting opposite me.

I never thought of eating each other like this, and when I looked up, I could see his eyebrows, like a husband and wife.

I lowered my head and bit my lip, oh my God, what the hell am I thinking, returning husband and wife, just asking someone to drink a bowl of porridge to show my gratitude.

"Princess."

"Huh?"

I raised my head and crashed into a pair of star-like eyes, all because the table was too small, otherwise how could Jiang Zitang be so close to me.

His gaze moved up slightly, and he asked with a light smile: "I don't know where the flowers on the princess's head came from, but they look very beautiful." ”

"Flowers?"

Suspiciously, I raised my hand to touch the top of my head, and I did touch a flower, but I remember that I didn't pick a flower and put it on the top of my head.

Jiang Zitang put down the spoon in his hand, his eyes gradually became cold, he had noticed this flower since the beginning, and thought that it was worn by the girl's family Aimei, but now I am afraid that it is not at all.

I was wondering where the flowers above my head came from, but I didn't notice that Jiang Zitang actually walked behind me, until he called me softly.

It seems that even the breathing sound of the person behind me can be clearly perceived, and the faint fragrance of begonia flowers is carried to my nose by the wind.

Jiang Zitang's palm gently pressed on my left shoulder, but it was not completely touched, but the place was as hot as fire.

He said to me, "Don't move, princess, there is a worm on the flower, and the minister will get it for you." ”

I'm not afraid of insects, and when I was a kid in the palace, I dug earthworms to fish.

So I quickly replied, "No, no, I can do it myself." ”

As soon as he raised his hand, Jiang Zitang's hand stretched out, and when his fingers touched, his fingertips were cold, and my hand immediately retracted.

It is said that ten fingers are connected to the heart, this time I believe it, otherwise it would be a finger touch, how could my heart beat so fast.

After Jiang Zitang got rid of the so-called insects, my heartbeat was still pounding, and if it hadn't been for the fact that Zhizhi at night had covered for me, I would have been discovered.

Under the moonlight, Jiang Zitang was dressed in white and jade, and the tired look on his face was a little better than before.

I still didn't dare to look at his eyes, so I had to use the pill as the title and said, "Prime Minister Jiang Cheng will remember to take that pill when he goes back, and he will definitely be able to sleep well." ”

Jiang Zitang smiled and nodded, the moonlight falling on his face was soft, "The minister knows, and the minister will definitely have a good dream." ”

It's better to have a little girl in your dream, wearing a begonia flower, smiling better than anyone else.

The night was silent, except for knowing that he kept screaming, Jiang Zitang stepped out of the princess's mansion, and the small purple flower was tightly pinched in the palm of his hand.

Throwing it away, Jiang Zitang had no expression on his face, took out a handkerchief to wipe the dirt clean, and then turned around and stepped into the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The flowers lay in tatters on the streets of Chang'an City, and when the night breeze blows, the petals don't know where they go.

The watchman passing by dozed off and beat the gong and drum to tell the time, and a purple flower was sticking to the soles of his feet, and when he stepped on it, it was full of dust.

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