Chapter 243: Of course Your Highness's birthday gift is mine

Jiang Guiren cried.

"Your Majesty, I'm ...... I can still sing music for you, you said, I sing the best song...... Don't lower my position for that count, please...... Please! ”

As soon as the emperor waved his hand, Aunt Huamian asked someone to drag the man away directly.

But Huai Ling's eyes have been following Jiang Guiren.

This Jiang nobleman, she seemed to have a little impression before she was alive.

He was favored for a while, and the emperor kept raising his position, from the nobleman to the king, and from the king to the emperor, which was higher than Xu Guijun's position.

Above the emperor, there is only the emperor's main room, the emperor.

Huai Ling thought, that guy, should be a very powerful character.

How did it end so quickly?

Jin Tang saw that his Royal Highness's eyes had been chasing Jiang Guiren.

Pantothenic acid in his heart.

Whispered: "Your Highness......"

Huai Ling ignored it, because he hadn't come back to his senses yet.

Jintang reached out and gently pinched Huai Ling's arm.

"Your Highness!"

"Oh......"

Huai Ling turned to the emperor and said.

"Mother, it's inconvenient for the sons to salute, I took Jintang back to the house first, and my father said that tonight he made a few of your favorite dishes, I hope you can appreciate your face."

The emperor nodded.

Huai Ling strode away with Jintang in his arms.

Entering the sedan chair, Huai Ling hurriedly took off his coat and put it on Jintang.

"Although it's warm spring, it's still very cold, Tang Bao'er, don't freeze."

"It's okay with me, that Jiang Guiren didn't take advantage of it, in the pool of the Imperial Garden, I hit him a lot, and I kicked and dislocated his wrist."

Huai Ling still reached out and rubbed Jintang's knee.

"But it's also true that guy made you kneel."

"Don't be afraid, don't worry, Your Highness, I am a person who practices martial arts, and I know how to keep myself from getting hurt."

Huailing's eyes narrowed slightly.

She was always afraid that Jiang Guiren would harm her.

What was the Jiang Guiren like before his death?

Oops, no, beware.

"Your Highness...... Your Highness! ”

"Jiang Guiren...... Ah no, Tang Bao'er, you go back and have a good rest, you haven't slept well in the past few days, don't be tired. ”

Jintang frowned.

He had sensed that his Highness had something on his side.

Is it that Jiang Guiren?

It's all the wrong name, it must be him!

After all, it has only been a year since Jintang came to Huai Ling's side, and he didn't know who His Highness had met a year ago.

The famous one is the dog bamboo horse.

Could it be that His Royal Highness has something else to do with that Jiang nobleman?

Jintang felt uncomfortable in his heart.

He added: "Your Highness, your nineteenth birthday will be in three days, what do you want to eat?" Or is there anything you want to play? ”

Huai Ling smiled and touched his head.

"You actually told me this, I usually tell you."

"I also want to give back more love to His Highness, as long as His Highness says it, I can do it."

Huai Ling shook his head and scratched Jintang's little nose.

"No, I can eat a bowl of longevity noodles, now the situation is unstable, and there are so many things in the palace, I don't do much."

Jintang leaned over again, especially after the broken hair on the cheek was wet with water, and it was attached to the fair little face, which made Jintang even more pitiful.

"Your Highness, I will celebrate your birthday, how can it be considered a big deal?"

"Tang Bao'er, just rest by yourself."

Jintang lowered his head and let out a small "um".

But at the same time, jealousy and possessiveness creep up in their hearts.

He thought that his highness should not care too much about Jiang Guiren and not want to celebrate his birthday.

Is there anything special about Jiang Guiren?

Singing songs~

Jintang remembered that when Jiang Guiren begged for mercy just now, he wanted to sing a song for the emperor, hum! Isn't it just singing, then sing it to His Highness yourself!

Well...... That's it!

After three days like this, Huai Ling was really thinking about things.

Sometimes in the side hall, sometimes in the back garden of the mansion.

But it's not in the bedroom.

Even if Jintang passed, he massaged Huailing and rubbed his shoulders.

Huai Ling also said: "Tang Bao'er, you go to rest first." ”

This made Jintang's chest even more painful.

Could it be that His Highness once had more than one dog and bamboo horse.

And one more?

Jintang immediately made up some little guessing drama in his brain.

And that Jiang Guiren is twenty years old this year, and his wife is just nineteen, and his age is also appropriate, unlike himself, who is five years older than his wife.

Thinking of this, Jintang said: "Your Highness, I have a birthday gift for you tonight." ”

"This ......"

Huailing wondered.

Jintang asked Huailing to eat less at noon and have delicious food at night.

Huai Ling automatically asked Jintang to cook dinner for her.

So Huai Ling nodded, "Tell you to rest, you are tired of yourself." ”

Jintang laughed, turned around and ran away, running to the back kitchen.

In the evening, Huai Ling was eating in the side hall, there were a lot of delicious foods on the table in front of him, Cui Ruoheng and Ah Moqi came over, and they both wore new clothes.

Huai Ling quickly got up.

"Hey, don't think anything crooked, you two, I can't spoil you."

Amoch pouted.

"You just can't do it with kidneys, and you can't deal with a lot of men, so you're doing fake single-mindedness."

Huai Ling was unimpressed.

"Whatever you say, I won't spoil you."

Cui Ruoheng swallowed saliva at a table of good dishes before saying: "Your Highness, don't listen to Brother Fangjun's nonsense, in fact, the two of us are dressed brightly, all of them are instructed by Brother Zhengjun, and Brother Zhengjun also asked us to urge His Highness not to be stuck by fish bones when eating fish." ”

"Where's Jintang? Why didn't he come? ”

Especially when the jade merchant said that the longevity noodles were all warm in the pot, then they were left to eat.

Cui Ruoheng said: "Brother Zhengjun also said, we must let us look at His Highness, don't let His Highness run around, he will have a surprise for His Highness in a while, let us serve His Highness to eat first, huh...... The benefits for us are...... We can eat the rest of the meal. ”

Amage snorted.

"Who is rare?"

But the corners of his mouth are already drooling.

Because he hadn't eaten a lot of dishes.

Huai Ling decided to be obedient, she was quite looking forward to the surprise that Jintang gave her.

So she picked up her chopsticks and ate the food that Uncle Yushang and the two men had brought her.

When Huai Ling finally ate longevity noodles.

The doors of the side hall were all opened, and in the dark night, all the red lanterns were lit up.

At this moment, it was drizzling outside the house, and a large red oil-paper umbrella first caught Huai Ling's eyes.

This is followed by a little song that makes people's bones crispy.

Huai Ling paused, swallowed the last mouthful, and she stood up directly.

"Jintang?"

I saw Jintang sitting under the umbrella, playing the pipa and singing at the same time.

He also wore red, which he didn't usually wear.

Although Jintang is now a righteous monarch, he can swagger to wear red in the mansion.

But Jintang still prefers blue on weekdays.

Suddenly, when he wore it like this, Huai Ling only felt that his eyes lit up.

After the song was finished, Huai Ling ran out of the side hall with her skirt up.

Uncle Yushang on the side hurriedly took an umbrella and followed.

"Ouch, my little ancestor, look at it, it's raining."

Huai Ling didn't care about that, only grabbed Jintang's hand and said, "This is your birthday gift for me?" ”

Jintang got up, wrapped his hands around Huai Ling's neck, and leaned over.

"Your Highness's birthday gift, of course it's me~"