Chapter 306: Extra-Twenty-One
However, when she turned around and met Xiling's dark pupils that were tumbling in the clear waves, the light in her eyes became cold and indifferent in an instant.
"Third brother, is there something wrong?"
With a deep timbre that was so faint that it was almost inaudible, Xi Lingyue stood there, his ice-purple pupils floating with a trace of water.
He watched Xiling dazzle, his obsidian-clear pupils glowing with a faint lilac-like scar.
"Seventh brother, can you stay and wait until you finish attending the eighth brother's birthday banquet before leaving?"
His tone was soft, and he looked at Xiling Yue sincerely.
"Third brother, is this just for this?"
Xiling Xuan's hands tightened at his side, and his icy purple pupils swept over a lightning-like coldness.
The obsidian-like warm pupils float with thin waves. Xiling Xuan's eyes turned out to be lonely and vast with Qingyue's independence.
"Seventh brother, eighth brother said that the reason why he invited you to his birthday banquet is that he actually wants to have a good time with the seventh brother."
"Really?" A fluttering voice, a skeptical tone.
Xi Lingyue looked at the evil and enchanting face in the distance, the deep and gloomy pupils like midnight.
He closed his eyes slightly and sighed softly: "Actually, in fact, the third brother doesn't need to say it, I also understand that these words are what the third brother wants to say, not what the eighth prince wants to say." ”
"I'm actually, hehe-I should have understood a long time ago, the third brother will treat me again, but the eighth prince has always been the most worried in my heart, after all, he is the brother of your mother's compatriots."
Xiling Yue stiffened his body, he turned around and wanted to leave, but Su Mingyu's hand quietly reached into Xiling Yue's palm at this moment, gently rubbing his hand, and intertwining his ten fingers.
The warmth conveyed in the palm of his hand made Xiling Yue shake.
He turned sideways, and a blurry halo like Shui Xiling floated in his ice-purple pupils.
Su Mingyu showed him a gentle smile, Yue, don't be sad, don't be sad.
Let the past pass. Her fingers gently soothed Xiling Yue's cold and stiff fingers, and gently spread each of his fingers and relaxed.
Raising her eyes slightly, she shifted her gaze and smiled sweetly at Xiling: "The third brother is so kind to keep us, if we leave like this, it is indeed a bit rude." It's just that the third brother also knows that today is also my father-in-law's birthday, and we didn't want to touch the third brother's mind at the beginning, so we went to the prince's mansion to congratulate us. ”
"Originally, I wanted to go back to King Ning's Mansion to celebrate Xianggong's birthday after congratulations, but now, you also understand, the eighth prince he-" Shu Mingyu wanted to speak and stopped, but after all, he didn't spit out the next words.
But in fact, there is no need to say anything more about her words, because everyone here is smart, and no matter who they are, they should understand it.
The peerless bewitching face in the distance slowly approached, and he raised his hand and clasped his fists and said: "Seventh brother, two sisters-in-law, it was the eighth brother who was rude just now, and I hope that the seventh brother and sister-in-law will forgive, I hope you can attend the eighth brother's birthday banquet, is it okay?" ”
There was a gentle smile in his Danfeng eyes, but the smile only flashed at the corner of his eyes, not the bottom of his eyes.
"Seventh brother, you see that the eighth brother has said so, you-" Xiling Xuan interjected.
Xiling Yue's icy purple eyes sparkled, and he suddenly raised his chin, with a coldness in his arrogance: "The eighth prince is polite, Xiling Yue will just sit down." ”
"But eighth brother, sister-in-law has a request, I don't know if I can put it forward?"
Su Mingyu has a pretty face and smiles sweetly.
A layer of misty Xiling floated under Xiling Yue's eyes, and she glanced at Mingyu lightly.
The eighth prince Xiling Huang Danfeng's eyes flickered, and he suddenly precipitated and smiled.
"If my sister-in-law has any requirements, just ask, if the eighth brother can help, he will definitely help."
"If the eighth brother can say that, then the sister-in-law is welcome. You also know that today is also your seventh brother's birthday, sister-in-law and I are ready, in case those friends who came to congratulate your seventh brother's birthday came to the prince's mansion to congratulate him, sister-in-law hopes that the eighth brother will not mind. ”
"Of course, my sister-in-law was going to give your seventh brother a congratulatory program or something, so naturally it will be held in the prince's mansion, otherwise, when the banquet is dispersed, return to King Ning's mansion, and then hold a birthday banquet for your seventh brother, it will be too late. Eighth brother, you say, don't you pay attention to your sister-in-law's words? A sly smile flashed in the clear pupils of Su Mingyu.
The enchanting Danfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly, the smile floated.
"My sister-in-law's words are naturally reasonable. Since Brother Qi and I were born on the same day, it was natural to do it together, and it would be more lively. What's more, the eighth brother still has the opportunity to touch the light of the seventh brother, but I can't ask for it. Huh-"
"The eighth brother is really a sensible person. The seventh sister-in-law was a little faster just now, and she was really sorry for the eighth brother. However, seeing that the eighth brother is so open-minded and elegant, he naturally won't mind this kind of sesame mung bean-like trivial thing with a mere little girl, my seventh sister-in-law. ”
"Xiaozhu, Xiaohe, hurry up, hurry up, that table is good, it is more off-angle, it will not disturb others, and it is also suitable for us to hold a small banquet by ourselves."
At the same time as Shu Mingyu ordered, he sent the little servant to the door to move the things in the carriage in.
A handful of phoenix tail cold was quietly placed on the table, and Su Mingyu smiled and gently moved the clear sound with his fingers.
"Xiaozhu, open that big magnolia-colored food box."
The confusion that had been suppressed in Xiaozhu's heart for a day was finally revealed at this time.
Xiaozhu's eyes lit up, and his hands couldn't help but tremble a little.
When she opened the lid, her eyes froze.
In front of me was a round pastry, surrounded by snow-white cheese-like things, swirling up like flower-shaped threads, and on the snow, an elf's cute purple squirrel was swallowing a bright red cherry.
On the cherry side, there are words written in red jam.
Xiling Yue, happy birthday!
The crowd at the table had never seen such delicate and beautiful dim sum, and their eyes were stunned.
Xiling Yue's eyes were shocked, and his eyes fell on the words on the snow, looking, watching, and the streamer kept flipping.
"Princess, isn't this what you were busy in the kitchen early in the morning? What kind of dim sum is this? ”
Xiaozhu exclaimed, and the bottom of his eyes was a phantom light of worship.
Shu Mingyu smiled.
"It's called a birthday cake, and it's a snack made specifically for birthday people. Xiaozhu, it's just that it makes you in a daze, and there will be more applause for you later. Look at it. ”
With a smile, she opened another food box and pulled out sixteen delicate rose-shaped lampholders, which were arranged around the birthday cake.
Then flick the button slightly.
Wow –
The wrapped rose-shaped lampholder slowly opened, and a lovely version of Xiling Yue rotated inside, some smiling, some frowning, some indignant, some sad, and some flute—lifelike, vivid.
"Princess, these carved people look like princes!"
Xiaozhu looked down at the carved figure spinning in the flower shape, and there was a stunning light in his eyes.
"That's it, that's it, it's like a prince, but it's a little strange."
Xiaohe looked at the clothes of the carved villain and felt that he had never seen it.
However, Su Mingyu put these things out in order to have such an effect.
Her mother's love for the dim sum made by dyeing and dyeing, and the things her mother designed have always been unique.
How could they have seen it.
The carved shirts, but the modern version of suits, denim, and T-shirts, shirts, they don't look surprised.
Everyone in the seats was attracted by this interesting thing, and Xilinghuang was no exception.
Shu Mingyu fell on Xiling Yue's face: "Yue, look at this birthday cake, do you still like these villains?" That was my first birthday present to you. ”
"I, I love it." His icy purple pupils faintly shone with water.
"If you like that, that's good. So, next, please accept my second birthday present! ”
Shu Mingyu sat in front of the phoenix tail and played it with his hand.
The sound of the piano is light and soft, beautiful and fluttering, exciting, and addictive and intoxicating.
Her eyes kept looking at Xiling Yue, and a smile hung on her eyebrows.
Looking deeply at his purple eyes, he sang softly.
"Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday to you! Wish! You—Happy Birthday! The tone turned, and the melodious timbre floated in the space.
"I'm singing a happy birthday song for you
May happiness accompany you
Let all the worries and sorrows
All together
Let me sing you a happy birthday song
Let's raise a glass of wine
I wish you another splendid season
I keep happy tears
Happy birthday
Happy birthday to you
Happy days you live every day
Happy birthday
Happy birthday to you
Happy days you live every day"
At the end of the tune, Su Mingyu stood up, she waved her sleeves at Xiling Yueshui, and bowed: "Yue, this second birthday gift, do you like it?" ”
"Love ......"
Complex timbre, trembling, apart from these two words, Xiling Yue didn't seem to be able to say anything else.
"After singing the birthday song, next, I want to blow out the birthday candles and make a wish."
Su Mingyu smiled, she took Xi Lingyue's hand, accompanied him to the birthday cake, and lit the red candles one by one.
Red candles, no more, no less, exactly sixteen.
The bewitching red, swaying in the wind, bright and scorching, flickered in the amazed eyes of everyone.
"Xiling, close your eyes and make three wishes, don't say it, just keep it in your heart, otherwise it will fail. Come on-" Su Mingyu's jade-like delicate face flashed with a gentle smile, and in the pupils of Hui Xuan, a soft light swayed.
Zhuo Ran's handsome figure trembled, and the faint ice-purple pupils floated like moonflowers, long, comfortable, and indescribably moved.
Slowly, his face was like an immortal on the lotus seat in front of the Buddha, and slowly, under the thick eyelashes fluttering by the feather fan, he closed the pair of purple pupils that hooked people's souls.
His thin lips as beautiful as flower petals, transparent purple as a crystal ball, gradually swirling into a beautiful whirlpool like pear blossoms, looking indifferent smiles, comfortable and quiet, pleasant and peaceful.