The man in black fell into deep thought when he heard this, and nodded after a moment, "It's indeed an opportunity, let's do what you say, if you miss again, you know your fate."

Dropping the cold words, the black-clothed man waved his sleeve robe, and the person disappeared strangely, Wen Wan saw this, his beautiful eyes flashed with shock, is this the strength of the Lord?!

The night faded away, and dawn crept in.

Midsummer, it is a good season, and the Xiangfu is very lively.

The third lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion said that on her thirteenth birthday, the prime minister ordered a large-scale operation, and the sky was not yet bright, and the kitchen was already in full swing.

Long Ziyue was dressed in a plain white dress, sitting quietly in front of the dresser, holding a paintbrush in her bare hands, and carefully drawing on a mask as thin as silkworm wings.

After taking a closer look and making sure that there was no problem, Long Ziyue stood up, turned around and walked towards the outside of the Mei Courtyard, her eyes cold and piercing.

Wen Yun, thirteen years of hatred will all end today.

The front hall is full of delicious food.

The wide and delicate sandalwood table, with all kinds of dishes all over it, after Long Ziyue stepped into the front hall, her beautiful eyes turned around, and the corners of her mouth slowly hooked.

Ziyan Wenqian, the three ladies of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Ziyan Mingchen, Ziyan Rongruo, Ziyan Xinruo, and Ziyan Lingruo are all here, very good.

"Dad, Yue'er is late" Long Ziyue hooked her lips and smiled, walked generously to the main seat, and sat next to Ziyan Wenqian.

On her birthday, her status was only weaker than that of the head of the family.

"Hmph, what's so great about your birthday, you let so many people wait for you" Zi Yanling pouted and said dissatisfied.

"Forget Ling'er, today is Lingruo's birthday, don't worry about these things" Wen Wan patted Lingruo's hand, looking understanding.

Seeing this, Long Ziyue crossed a cold light under her eyes, but it quickly disappeared, the plan had not yet been implemented, if it was detected by Wen Yun, it would be difficult to do.

"Girl, this is a gift from Brother Chen, I hope my girl will always be safe" Ziyan Mingchen handed Long Ziyue a gift box and smiled gently.

Inside the gift box is a pair of jade dolls, a man and a woman, the appearance is the childhood Ziyan Mingchen and Ziyan Yuruo, Long Ziyue saw this, and a trace of warmth crossed the bottom of her heart.

This is a gift made by Ziyan Mingchen himself, but he doesn't know that her beloved sister is no longer there.

"Thank you, Brother Chen, I like it very much" Long Ziyue looked up at Ziyan Mingchen, and a sincere smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Carefully putting the gift box into the bracelet, Long Ziyue looked up at Ziyan Wenqian, pulled his arm, and said with a little dissatisfaction: "Dad, you promised to give Yue'er a jade pendant yesterday, where is it, show Yue'er quickly"

"Yue'er, don't worry, Dad promised Yue'er, naturally he won't break his promise" Zi Yanwen smiled indulgently, took out a gift box from the storage ring and handed it to Long Ziyue.

Gently opened, a purple jade pendant lay quietly in the gift box, Long Ziyue reached out to pick it up, and looked at it carefully.

The jade pendant is about an inch in size, oval-shaped, and a crescent moon is carved in the center of the jade pendant, delicate and mysterious, the jade color is crystal clear, pure and flawless.

"Is this the Soul Jade? Yue'er likes it very much, thank you, Dad" Long Ziyue looked happy, and no longer put it away, hanging it directly on her waist.

Wen Wan's eyes lit up, is this the jade pendant that the lord said?

In the midst of a flipped thought, Wen Yun Yingying stood up, walked to Long Ziyue's side, and said with a smile: "Today is Yue'er's birthday, and Sanniang has also prepared a gift."