Chapter 11 Birthday Wish

When Yinger arrived at the dining room, she was stunned by the strange scene in front of her. A man who has always been a ruffian has white flowers all over his body, his eyebrows and eyelids are covered with white paste, and he can't even open his eyes.

"Yinger, you're so good!" Seeing Yinger's sudden visit, thezai father was so excited that he found a life-saving straw and pulled her sleeve and almost burst into tears. "Can you do me a favor?"

Attached thin lips whispered a few words in her ear.

"Dadman, why did you ask me to ask these questions?" The corners of Yinger's stiff lips were slightly upturned. Although she didn't want to, she still accepted it against her will.

In the evening, Qingzhu sat at the head of the bed and looked at the light and dark candle shadow on the Jinsi Nanmu table. In the afternoon, Yinger asked questions and made her head as big as a bucket. Now she doesn't know where the little girl is going. At this moment, she is enjoying the rare purity.

The bamboo door opened gently, and two figures crept in. With the joy of discovering the New World on their faces, they secretly looked at the woman's every move in the room.

With a "sw" sound, a bamboo leaf flew into the room through the window lattice, cut the red candle on the candlestick into two sections, and the hut was suddenly dark.

"Who?" Qingzhu was in a trance, rolled into the bed and hurriedly grabbed the jade pillow by the bed.

The enemy is in the light and I am in the dark, it's better to be careful. He picked up the heavy jade pillow and waited for someone to show his head.

Suddenly, a burst of light came from outside the door, and the messy footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Qingzhu's heart suddenly cooled down. Could it be that they wanted to set fire?

Before he had time to think, he threw the pillow. The man was good and protected the little man behind him and dodged, but the things in his hand were not spared. With a muffled sound, a piece of jade splashed on the ground, and the fiery things in his hand also fell to the ground.

"Oh, help!" The woman's shrill voice sounded suddenly.

The voice is very familiar, and Qingzhu listens ten times and eight times a day. The villain outside the door is Ying'er.

"Yinger, is that you?" The broken candle head was rekindled, and the previous light was restored in the room. Qingzhu carefully walked to the door step by step, but was shocked by the scene in front of him.

Zai's father squatted on the ground and was in a daze. Ying'er's eyes turned red. Along their sight, a strange picture appeared in front of her eyes.

There is a large and round copper disk on the ground, in the middle of which is a round light yellow food, some like steamed bread and some like a big cake. There are also several large black words written on it: "Happy Birthday of bamboo". The copper plate is full of candles, and it has been broken apart at present.

"Miss, what did you do to throw us? This was done by Dr. Zaifu all afternoon!" Yinger was really distressed. The two of them worked together for three hours without even drinking water. But the fruits of half a day's labor were destroyed in this way.

"What is this?" Although she has understood in her heart, she still can't believe her eyes. What is this round and big strange thing? What is the big candle thicker than a finger next to it for?

Strange, indescribably strange!

"Miss, aren't you happy and stupid!" Yinger was quite surprised by Qingzhu's knowing question, "Isn't this the birthday cake you've been thinking about all day? This is all done according to what you said, doesn't it look like it?

Qingzhu is a little hesitant. Is his expression ability poor or they don't understand what they mean at all? Anyway, the monster in front of her must not be what she wants.

When the little girl saw that the young lady was speechless, she thought that she had hit the key point. She was very happy at the moment. "The maid said that there was no birthday cake in the sky at all. It was all made by the young lady when she had nothing to do!"

"It's not!" The maid teased mercilessly, and she couldn't be soft. "These are common foods in our place."

"Why don't you admit it?" Yinger covered her lips and smiled secretly, "Miss clearly said that she would insert the candle into the cake, but how can such a red candle be inserted into it, even if the cake is inserted, can it still be eaten? If it's really full of big red candles, I'm afraid I can't even put the whole cake. Miss is only 17 years old this year. If she is old, why don't you put candles on candles? It can be seen that your words must be confusing!"

Qingzhu was choked by her. Unexpectedly, Xiaoya's mind was so smart that she could find so much. What's wrong. But she didn't lie, "Our candles are much thinner than here. You put them on the candlestick and are not the same kind at all."

The two wanted to argue, but saw that Zai's father had started to clean it up. "Don't worry, there are still two hours left. As long as it's not today, it's birthday. I'll go to the dining room and make another one for you!"

"Wait!" Qingzhu pulled him in a hurry and put his little hand on the back of his big hand. Zai's father suddenly felt a crisp and numb feeling through his heart.

The woman blushed, quickly let go of her hand, grabbed his sleeve and said, "Although this thing fell to the ground, it was still on the plate and did not get dirty and did not affect eating."

In my previous life, I was a policewoman and fought in the field. What have you never eaten in that difficult environment? She still remembers that once the compressed biscuit had been eaten out for a long time, and there was really no food. She even caught a vole, because she was afraid that the enemy would not dare to use the open fire. Finally, she could only use the defense master to peel off the mouse and swallow the raw meat inside.

Compared with these, the thing that is a little scary in front of you is at least cooked food. Even if it tastes worse, it is better than raw food.

The father stared at her in surprise for a long time, and then showed a ruffian smile, "I knew that bamboo is not a pretentious person!"

The three people put 17 candles in the shape of a big heart, picked up the three flat and round cakes from the ground, put them in the middle of the heart, lit the red candle, and there were bursts of light and shadow in the hut.

"Happy birthday, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you!" With Yinger's rhythmic clapping, Zaifu performed the song with an almost read song.

"You, how can you..." Before you spit out the words, you suddenly realized. Ying'er annoyed her all afternoon. Qingzhu finally gave her the "Birthday Song" and sang it three times in total. This young girl actually wrote it down silently. It turned out to be to teach this song to Zai's father. His voice is astringent and trembling, and the lyrics are correct, but the tune is unknown. It's hard to imagine that such a handsome man can sing like this grandmother, and I have to sincerely admire his courage. This man is the type that doesn't open his mouth and scares people to death.

staring at the two watery apricot eyes and not fully digesting the current situation, but listening to a man complacently proudly, "Bamboo, what do you think of your voice?"

A woman's stiff lips were slightly**, "No, your voice is really...unexpected!"

The father didn't understand the meaning of her words. He thought that he was praising himself. At that moment, his tail was up to the sky, and the spring breeze said, "You know that I am a rare man in the world, and few people in the whole Northern Qin can compete with me!"

Qingzhu was almost fainted by his confident and arrogant expression.

"Wish a wish!" The father continued to lobby, "I'd like to see if it can be achieved!"

Cross your hands in front of your chest, lower your head and close your eyes and make a wish quietly. After a while, he opened his water eyes and looked at the thick red candles and said, "Let's blow out together, one, two, three!"

The mouth exhaled fragrant wind, and the breath was like an orchid. The three people tried together to extinguish the candlelight, and the room was quiet and dark.

Once again, the candlestick was lit, and the light flashed in the bamboo garden.

"Miss, what did you wish for?" The little girl is very curious and wants to ask everything.

Qingzhu hesitated for a while, and the subconscious wish was difficult to fulfill, but since they wanted to know, she told the truth, "I hope my father and eldest brother will get well soon and be safe."

Zaifu's curved eyebrows are like frozen ice sculptures, "I will, I will."

The pharmacy is quiet at night and drizzling.

The father stood by the window and looked at the silent night.

"Brother, do you want to be a woman like this?" Qin Zhengyin made a sound on the ground. As soon as I returned to Dingxiang Garden tonight, I received Fengyang's secret protection, and thezai father actually stayed in the bamboo garden for an hour. If it hadn't been for Yinger, he would have asked loudly, what on earth did they do?

"The younger brother is right," Zai's father didn't look back. "It's not only a woman, but also someone else's woman."

After listening to this, Qin Zheng gasped heavily and was no longer as indifferent as usual. Zhou's body was shrouded in a layer of anger.

"Brother, do you remember what you promised me?" Zai's father looked at the night rain outside the window and asked faintly, "Do you want me to remind you? Now your beloved concubine's condition has recovered 80%. Even without Lv Qingzhu's blood, she can slowly recover. Now it's time for me and Zhuzi to leave the royal palace together.

Qin Zheng stared at him, let out a hoarse smile, gritted his teeth word by word, and said, "Brother, what we said was wrong. Our agreement at that time will last until my concubine is cured. In case your forefoot has just left and her condition worsened, where will I go to find you? Besides, is your brother so sure that Zhuer will volunteer to leave with you?

The father's handsome face was a little gray, and he didn't answer the words, "Say, why did you come to me so late?"

Qin Zheng's jade-like face smiled with an unpredictable smile, "Brother, how is my antidote?"

"Your spring gu is almost well," the father's face was expressionless. "However, the poison has stayed in your body for nearly two years, and it has consumed little of the essence in your body. Again, brother, you will never have children in your life."

"Is there no other way?" As if he had been hit hard by something, Qin Zheng's face faded. He is about to ascend the throne and become the supreme of the Ninth Five-Year Plan. He needs children and blood to follow the country, but he heard the ruthless sentence again.