Chapter 7: Birthday Gifts
What Chen Jiayao said is indeed reasonable, and it is really inappropriate for her to do that in front of so many people. But when she thought of Lin Mubai's attitude towards her, she was really annoyed in her heart. No matter what, her appearance is top-notch in this harem, and he doesn't even look at her.
He went back to his residence angrily, and after smashing something, he was able to reduce the anger in his heart.
Although Chen Jiayao is also infatuated with Lin Mubai's talent and beauty, she is much more rational than Ling Fei. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to say anything like that just now. Seeing Ling Fei in her palace, smashing things indiscriminately, she sighed helplessly.
When Lin Mubai went to the prison to release Duan Rui, Duan Rui looked incredulous. Assassinating the emperor, what a crime is this, Lin Mubai actually said that he would let him go?
He raised his eyes and stared at Lin Mubai suspiciously, and said in a cold voice: "What tricks are you playing?" ”
The corners of Lin Mubai's lips hooked slightly, and a faint light flashed in his deep fox eyes, and he said lightly: "I only said once, your life is your own, do you want it or not; Revenge is also yours alone, and it is yours whether to repay it or not. However, if the life is gone, the revenge will definitely not be avenged. ”
After saying this, he threw a eunuch's clothes to him. When he turned to leave, Lin Mubai said to him again: "I believe you are a smart person, you should understand what I said." ”
Duan Rui watched the white figure like an immortal slowly walk out of this gloomy prison, and he leaned over to pick up the clothes on the ground.
Xiao Huangyu exhaled a long breath, and finally finished reading the Zhiwei novel in his hand. Looking up and seeing that it was already dark outside, she got up from the soft couch and stretched, and said, "This afternoon has gone by so fast!" ”
It was all about what happened today, and the strange novel in his hand, otherwise how to spend this day, he really felt a little difficult.
In the past year since he came here, he has mostly relied on the bizarre novels that Qin Jian picked up for him from the outside to pass the time, but he has become a little tired of reading too many books.
As for how to spend the time in the future, he really has a headache. I thought to myself, how nice it would be if I could have a mobile phone for him to play with!
But how is this possible?
Ay! He sighed helplessly.
After dinner, he sat down in front of the rhombic window and looked up at the shining stars in the night sky.
One, two, three, four, five......
He counted the stars in boredom.
When he counted to three hundred and eighty-two, Xiao Tang's voice slowly came from outside: "Your Majesty, Concubine Jing is here." ”
Concubine Jing has rarely come to his palace, why did she suddenly come tonight?
Xiao Huangyu was a little surprised.
He turned around and saw Concubine Jing walking slowly from outside the main hall.
Her steps were light and light, barely making a sound when she stepped on the marble floor.
On Qingli's face was her usual expression of not being sad or happy.
She walked to Xiao Huangyu's side with a white box in her hand, and said lightly: "Birthday gift, for the emperor." ”
"For me?" Xiao Huangyu was puzzled and surprised.
He never thought that Concubine Jing, who had always been indifferent to anything, would give him a birthday gift. Curious about what it contained, he took the white box from her hand and opened it slowly.