The surroundings suddenly fell silent, so quiet that even the sound of a falling leaf could be heard so clearly in everyone's ears.

Their heads were all pointing in one direction, their eyes falling on the lilac figure, watching him with bated breath.

In the candle flame fluttering in the wind, he silently made a wish.

The sexy thin lips closed one by one, as if they were saying something, but they seemed to blend into the night breeze, and the timbre that spit out dissipated with the wind, and as a result, everyone heard nothing.

Su Mingyu looked at him floating like this, and was completely sucked away by such dazzling beauty

Her dark eyes seemed to be shrouded in the blur of the moonlight, and she floated like Bai Xiling rising on the lake in the early morning, hazy, ethereal and unpredictable.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and the crystal clear luster shot straight into her wavy eyes.

"I, promised." He looked at her and smiled.

Uh-

The beauty of the soul confronted made Su Mingyu's heart shake suddenly, and in that place, there seemed to be a discordant sound of bells and drums, desperately beating her heart.

Su Mingyu's face, for some reason, flew up to the morning glow of May, warm and shy.

After a long time, Xiaozhu's hand pulled her shirt, and she realized that she had lost her mind! At the moment, he coughed a few times in embarrassment, stepped forward and said as naturally as possible: "Quick, hurry up and blow out the candle in one go, so that your wish will come true." ”

Whew-

There was no doubt about it, Xiling Yue blew it out in one breath, and the sixteen red candles on the rose seat were extinguished almost at the same time.

Su Mingyu's eyes were different, and he admired in his heart, so powerful!

Then, she held Xiling Yue's slightly cool hand and continued the next procedural step.

"So, um—just take a knife and cut it, yes, the cake, the first slice is for yourself, and the rest is up to you." A warm masculine aura floated beside her, and Su Mingyu's speech was a little intermittent.

Xi Lingyue stared at Shu Mingyu's side face, and a charming smile flashed quickly under his eyes. It seems that Su Mingyu is cramped, but he is in a good mood.

But I saw that he neatly cut the cake into sixteen pieces evenly and distributed them into porcelain plates of various colors. This speed, this sharp knife technique, made Shu Mingyu's eyes look shocked.

That's amazing!

Xi Lingyue looked at Su Mingyu's stunned appearance, and he couldn't help laughing.

Huh——

The crisp and clear chuckle made everyone look like wood.

Shu Mingyu glared at Xiling Yue fiercely. Sample, what's so funny, Miss Ben appreciates your knife skills, that's to look up to you, hum-

However, she saw that today was his birthday, and he was the birthday star, so she didn't care much about Mingyu.

"Xianggong, I'll feed you." She smiled innocently, her eyes sparkling.

Suddenly, he picked up a large piece of cake and stuffed it into Xiling Yue's mouth: "Xianggong, how is it?" My craft is okay, right? ”

Sweet, sour, soft and smooth, melts in the mouth.

It's so warm, so sweet-Xi Lingyue actually smiled stupidly, and the corners of her mouth were grinning.

"It's delicious."

"It's delicious, but you have to eat it completely." Su Mingyu couldn't make it, so he simply put the pastry in the palm of his hand and let him taste it himself.

Then he turned around, and his eyes fell on Xiao Zhu's face behind him.

"Xiaozhu, light that firework and release it into the air."

"Yes, Princess."

Xiaozhu quickly placed a small blue flower tube on the ground, then took out the flint to light the fuse of the flower tube and projected it into the air.

As soon as the fire is drenched, the blue flower tube flies and blooms into the night sky, spreading its wings like a beautiful butterfly.

Suddenly, the light of the smoke floated down, engraved on the horizon, forming four big characters - Happy Birthday!

That beauty, although it is only a flash in the pan, is extremely beautiful, so beautiful that people can't forget the moment of blooming.

Xi Lingyue stood up from his position, and his ice-purple pupils flashed again.

"Concubine—"

Shu Mingyu put her finger on the lip flap.

"Shhhh

As she blinked, several figures flew down from the walls of the Prince's Mansion.

"Protect the prince, catch the assassins!" Someone shouted, and the feast was in chaos.

Su Mingyu's face sank.

"Where are the Assassins? It was an artist invited by this princess to congratulate Prince Ning on his birthday. Even your crown prince just expressed his approval of this princess's proposal, how dare you subordinates be presumptuous? ”

"Go down! Who called you up? ”

Xiling Huang's pair of Danfeng eyes were gloomy, and with a wave of his python sleeves, the guards who came out of him retreated neatly.

Then, he smiled at Su Mingyu's table and said: "Seventh sister-in-law, the eighth brother is not disciplined effectively, and I hope that the seventh sister-in-law will not be surprised." He punished him with wine, and drank it all in one gulp.

Su Mingyu was not too much, so he nodded with a light smile and accepted the apology of the eighth prince.

"The eighth brother is polite. It's rare that the eighth brother is so elegant, and let our husband and wife handle their birthdays here, and it's too late for my sister-in-law to be grateful, so how can I be surprised. ”

Turning her eyes, she said with a smile: "Let's go back to our positions, come, let's continue to congratulate the prince." ”

Smack-smack-smack-

Su Mingyu clapped her hands and signaled for the dance to begin.

Xi Linghuang, who was sitting on the main seat, toasted to all the guests with a smile on his face, but when he lowered his head to drink, the corners of his enchanting Danfeng eyes flashed with a grim light.

The light fell straight on Su Mingyu who was on the side table.

And Su Mingyu was immersed in his birthday concept.

The neon feather coat, dancing, soft figure, and graceful movements, like flowing water, are gorgeously displayed.

The people who were still shouting to catch the assassin just now had their eyes stupid, staring at the dancing willow waist in the field, staring at the beautiful flower-like face.

The night breeze, blowing gently, refreshing people's hearts—

Dance, spinning, light and elegant—

Gaze, flickering, complex and dissociated—

At the end of the dance, eyes were everywhere, and the dancer who led the dance was held high and came straight towards Xiling Yue. With a snap, her weak and boneless little hand opened slightly.

A picture scroll fell straight down.

Xi Lingyue's gaze seemed to freeze.

The breathing of the people around him seemed to stop, quiet, depressing, and shocking—

It was an oil painting of a figure, with clear and strong brushwork, outlining Xilingyue's face, which was as realistic as his own voice.

In a field of red maple, among the flying red leaves, Xiling Yue leaned under the maple tree, holding a cold jade flute in his hand, as if he had just woken up from a performance.

The glass-like purple pupils are still fluttering with a shallow light, reflecting a gentle warmth.

It turned out that he also had such a gentle look.

With such an expression and such a painting, Xi Lingyue's descriptive demeanor is vividly painted, no wonder everyone sighed and admired it.

"Ai Fei - this is-"

He was speechless. There was too much shock to him tonight.

"I drew it myself, do you like it?"

Shu Mingyu took the scroll from the dancer's hand and sent it to Xiling Yue's hand.

Xiling Yue was stunned, and his ice-purple pupils fluttered.

"Aifei, I-I, like it very much." He touched the person on the scroll, his fingers trembling.

Shu Mingyu was by his side, his eyes soft.

"As long as you like it, all my birthday gifts are gone, I hope Xianggong has a happy birthday!"

"Happy birthday, Lord Wang!" Bai Qingwu, Xiaozhu, Xiaohe, and Long Cheng, for some reason, congratulated in unison. Under their eyes, there was a flickering water.

Xi Lingyue's gaze fell on their faces one by one, and the face that had always been an iceberg softened.

"Thank you!"

These two words are the only two words he can say at the moment.

The enchanting single phoenix eyes, staring at Xi Lingyue holding the picture scroll with pity, he even sank the smile in the corner of his eye.

He looked at the table, the happy light floating on everyone's face, the hand under his sleeve, involuntarily clenched, clenched-

Prince Ning's birthday, Su Mingyu's three birthday gifts, after that night, quickly spread all over the streets and alleys of Kyoto.

And the gentleness shown by the iceberg beauty Xi Lingyue at the birthday banquet has become a symbol of Princess Ning's ability to cage her.

In the end, it was passed around, and Princess Ning was deified, and I heard that everything that was made in her hands was extremely spiritual, and it could make the other party move and win the other party's heart.

Suddenly, Su Mingyu became the idol of the boudoir daughters and ministers and ladies.

They come to the door to learn from their masters, hoping to learn exquisite skills and win the favor of their beloved.

Ran Shu Mingyu is a lazy person, she definitely didn't expect the sensational effect of the development of events, if she had known that someone would break through the threshold and chase her like an idol, she would not have made such an unforgettable birthday party in the first place.

Of course, there is no regret medicine to take in this world, so Shu Mingyu, who is so depressed that he is about to go crazy, even if his intestines are repentant at this moment, it will be useless.

"Princess, princess—"

When Xiaozhu was panting and running from a distance with a panicked expression, Su Mingyu and Bai Qingwu were sitting in the Qingfeng Pavilion.

She was enjoying the best grapes from Fanbang, her expression was very relaxed, and a smile flowed faintly on the corners of her lips.

Suddenly, it was broken by the appearance of Xiaozhu.

Su Mingyu's eyebrows furrowed in vain, and his eyes emitted cold lightning: "Xiaozhu, didn't I order you?" But whenever a lady or a lady comes to visit, you always say that the princess is not there, isn't it? ”

"Princess, Xiaozhu did say so according to the princess's orders, but today, Xiaozhu can't lie."

Xiaozhu said with a panicked expression.

Su Mingyu threw away the best grapes in her hand, and she didn't have the heart to enjoy them at the moment. When he raised his eyes, a strange light flickered.

"Who's here this time?" How could she have a bad feeling in her heart.

"Princess, someone has come to the palace. It was Gonggong Lu beside the Queen of Heaven, he came to summon the Queen of Heaven's decree, saying that he was inviting the princess to enjoy the peach blossoms in the imperial garden, and at this moment others were waiting outside the palace gate, waiting for the princess to enter the palace. Xiaozhu reported nervously.

"Diva?" muttered softly, I didn't think she would have alarmed the famous queen mother?