His words of admiration for him in the past made Pei Yuan feel particularly uncomfortable to hear, and he said in a faint voice: "Yizhu has never been pleased with you, you are young, how can you be so forgetful?" ”

Pei Chenjing said stupidly: "Brother Chen, brother Chen now remember......

At the wedding banquet between him and Yi Ling that day, Yi Zhu said in front of everyone that he had never been pleased with him and would chase him, but it was just a battle of will with Yi Ling.

But in his selfish heart, he hoped that it was Yizhu's angry words.

For some reason, looking at the younger brother in front of him, Pei Yuan suddenly felt a trace of disgust.

He was only a few steps away from the parlor when he suddenly stopped.

"This king still has government affairs to deal with, let Lele play here, this king will go back first."

Pei Chenjing was stunned.

The other guests who heard that King Yuan had arrived, and as soon as they came out, they saw Pei Yuan's back as he turned to leave.

Pei Chenjing stared at the brocade box in Gu Qian's hand with an incredulous expression.

The imperial brother is gone, and even the birthday gift given to him has been taken away?

It took a long time for him to come back to his senses, suppress the embarrassment on his face, and turn his head to those doubtful colleagues in the DPRK and China as if nothing happened: "My imperial brother has government affairs to deal with, so go back first." ”

Naturally, the others didn't understand what was going on, and King Yuan was already in a hurry, so they all believed him.

Outside the gate of the palace, as soon as Pei Yuan got into the carriage, Gu Qian handed the brocade box in his hand.

After Pei Yuan stretched out his hand to take it, he remembered that this was a birthday gift for Pei Chenjing, and couldn't help frowning and looking at Gu Qian.

Gu Qian said innocently: "My subordinates forgot to give it to King Jing." ”

Pei Yuan laughed angrily at him, "At a young age, you are so forgetful? ”

Gu Qian said confidently: "This was originally Zhao Jing's errand, but he accompanied the little master and handed it over to his subordinates before leaving." If the master thinks it's inappropriate, then the subordinates will send the gift to King Jing now? ”

Pei Yuan thought about it and said helplessly: "Forget it, let's go back first." ”

After the curtain fell and the master couldn't see it, the corners of Gu Qian's mouth hooked slightly.

He had already seen King Jing unpleasant.

He did it on purpose.

In the carriage, Pei Yuan rubbed his eyebrows.

He is not so stingy, although he is a little bored with watching Chenjing today, but he is not even reluctant to give a birthday gift.

But since Gu Qian forgot to give the gift, then give up.

After thinking about it, he opened the brocade box and picked up the lone book, intending to flip through it.

However, when he saw the four big characters of Fengyue Secret on the book cover, a trace of cracks appeared on his handsome face.

When he opened it, he frowned at the unbearable picture inside.

Zhao Jing, a dog minion, what should I do?

Pei Chenjing is good at piano skills, and he is also good at stroking the piano on weekdays, so he asked people to find an out-of-print piano score as his birthday gift, but as a result, the piano score is gone, but it has become a secret book of Fengyue?

Pei Yuan was suddenly glad that Gu Qian didn't give the gift to Pei Chenjing just now, otherwise......

Pei Yuan's forehead jumped.

With a "snap", he closed the book and threw it into the brocade box.

Zhao Jing is a daring minion!

King Jing's Mansion.

The female guests were arranged in Jade Cui Xuan.

Therefore, Yizhu and the others arrived at Lucuixuan under the guidance of the people of the palace.

After sitting in the seat, the child suddenly leaned into Yizhu's ear and said with a smile: "Zhuzhu, tell you a funny thing." ”

"What's the fun?" Yizhu was a little curious.

"Do you know what my father's birthday gift to Uncle Jing Wang is?" The kid sold out.

Yizhu shook her head, "I don't know." ”

The child said with some indignation: "My father's gift to Uncle Jing Wang is a long-lost piano score, the only one in the world, and it is priceless. ”

After hearing this, Yizhu was not without envy.

King Yuan is really good to Pei Chenjing's younger brother.

But at the same time, I feel too sorry.

King Yuan is really generous.

"But, I changed the sheet music yesterday." The child suddenly said triumphantly.

Yizhu was stunned, "Replaced?" ”

"That's right." The child wrinkled his little nose, "My father has already sent a lot of good things to Uncle Jingwang, it's just a birthday, how can it be worth sending such valuable things." ”

Yizhu almost clapped her hands.

But in the end, I endured it.

"What did you change it for?"

"It's a beautiful book." The child said, covering his mouth and snickering.

Yizhu: "......"

When she came back to her senses, she wanted to speak and stopped.

How old is the little prince, how can he know such a thing as Yanshu?

She frowned in confusion.

"Aren't you worried about being discovered by your father?" For a long time, she said worriedly.

The dignified king of Yuan actually gave his brother a beautiful book as a birthday gift?

What a thought, how weird.

In her eyes, the high and god-like King of the Yuan suddenly looked like an ordinary man who had fallen into the mortal world.

"And in this way, will not your father's reputation be damaged?"

"No, although I don't like Uncle Jingwang, I still know that he still has some sense of proportion, and he won't make everyone know about it." The child said unconcernedly.

Zhao's father-in-law, who was standing behind the two, was already sweating.

He wouldn't have believed it unless he had heard it with his own ears.

The little master actually transferred the birthday gift?

Something big is going to happen......

If the master of the sect knew about it, he would have skinned him!

Zhao Gonggong's scalp was numb.

After a hurried explanation, he pulled his feet and went to the front yard.

He had to intercept the gift before Gu Qian handed it over to King Jing, so that the master and King Jing could not see the beautiful book.

He had only walked away for a while, and Yi Ling entered the Jade Cui Xuan surrounded by the maids.

Seeing this, the ladies immediately stopped talking and got up to salute.

"You don't have to be polite, please take a seat." Yi Ling glanced at the audience, quite superior, but when he saw Yi Zhu and the child sitting on the chair without saluting, the smile on his face froze.

Although the child is the little prince of the Yuanwang Mansion, it can be seen that she is an aunt, shouldn't she be a junior ceremony?

And Yizhu's cheap girl, who does she think she is? I really thought I was the princess of Yuan, and I dared not to salute her?

But she had a different purpose today, and although her heart was unhappy, she also pressed it.

She affectionately took Yizhu's hand, let her sit next to her, and talked to her.

The ladies have the heart to make friends with Yizhu, and they also say nice things when they see the stitches.

During this period, a female family asked Yizhu about the painting, and she had the intention of buying it from her.

Seeing this, others were naturally not far behind.

This is the most convenient way to get acquainted with Yizhu.

Yizhu was surrounded by too many people asking about the painting, and was distracted for a while.

The child tried to get close several times, but was blocked by the female dependents, so he sat on the chair and ate snacks a little angrily.

But when I was angry, I thought that it was my mother's business, so I obediently didn't make a fuss.

When Bi Qing and Ye Wen saw this battle, they both stayed by his side and took care of him.

"Aunt Biqing, I'm thirsty."

After eating the pastry for a while, the child's mouth was dry, so he stretched out his hand to Biqing.

Biqing brought him the tea on the table.

The child had a full drink before he stopped.

It didn't take long for the banquet to begin, and the ladies who were talking around Yizhu dispersed.

Yizhu walked back to the child and took his hand and sat down together.

All kinds of delicacies were served on the table one after another.

Yizhu sandwiched several of his favorite dishes for the child.

However, this time, after eating only two pieces of meat, the child suddenly held his stomach and moaned, his little face was also pale and pale, and his forehead was still in cold sweat.

Seeing this, Yizhu was startled and hurriedly held him up, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Beads...... My stomach hurts...... "The child collapsed weakly into her arms.