Birthday gift

After Su Nianwei finished speaking, the cabinet door was suddenly pushed away.

When the man appeared in an ink robe, he exuded a strong murderous atmosphere. He walked into everyone's sight so coldly, and raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced straight at Su Nianwei. Then, his eyes softened and glanced at Xiao Xue beside him.

Su Nianwei looked at his eyes. Such a cold appearance made people feel that he was sharper than the mouth of the sword, and the long-standing sharpness made people feel cold on his back. Seeing this, Su Nianwei turned his face and put his eyes on the red smoke on the other side. Seeing Hongyan's slightly worried eyes and the shame on her face, Su Nianwei knew that it must be Hongyan who was afraid of what would happen to him before finding Donglingxiu.

"What are you doing here?" When his cold black eyes looked at Xiao Yuxue, he instantly felt a touch of anger.

When he saw Donglingxiu's cold and handsome face that seemed to collapse, Xiao Xue's body obviously trembled.

"Your Majesty... I'm here... to visit my sister!"

As soon as he said this, Su Nianwei looked coldly; "I don't have brothers or sisters, let alone anyone's sister!"

"I..." was so sarcastically by Su Nianwei, Xiao Qian's face turned white, and there was no blood color in an instant.

I don't know how painful and reluctant Dongling Xiu will be. But now he has a look like a layer of frost.

"Go out, and don't let me see you appear here again!"

"Your Majesty..."

Xiao Yuxue tried to defend something, but was coldly interrupted by Dongling Xiu; "Don't let me repeat what I just said!"

Xiao Yuxue looked at Dongling Xiu with resentment, looking so sad and desperate. Then, she bit her lip and stared at Su Nianwei with a humiliating face. Then she slowly walked out with the help of the girl in green.

Su Nianwei looked at her distant figure without saying anything, but sighed slightly and turned around to leave.

Dong Lingxiu held her lotus arm and said softly, "Are you all right?"

Su Nianwei stroked his hand and said indifferently, "Although this doesn't belong to her, it doesn't belong to you. Go!"

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jing he August 29 of the 10th.

In the rare quiet Qiushuifang, Su Nianwei is learning to do embroidery.

Originally, Hongyan wanted her to learn to embroider mandarin ducks, but Su Nianwei felt that the pot of gentleman orchid planted in the house was quite beautiful. Therefore, she held the needle and embroidered it according to the growth of Jun Zilan.

However, the flower language of Jun Zilan is; noble, with the style of a gentleman, modesty, gentle and polite, talented but not arrogant, ambitious but not arrogant, living in the valley without inferior, which is also admired by Su Nianwei. Therefore, she feels that she should be like this flower, ambitious but not arrogant, and living in the valley without inferiority.

At this time, the door was pushed open, and the familiar footsteps, familiar breathing and familiar smell made Su Nianwei raise his head slightly happily.

Yes, this is the breath of the kid Dongling Chutian. Every time he came, he was so soft to reassure her and make her feel relaxed.

"Hey, stupid woman, what are you doing?"

Su Nianwei carefully put down the flower needle in his hand, and then smiled and said, "If you have nothing to do, do some embroidery to pass the time."

"What? Can you also embroider this? Let me have a look!" With that, Chu Tian of Dongling came forward and took over the gentleman Lan, who only embroidered a leaf in his hand, said carefully: "What is this?"

"I haven't embroidered it yet. Give it back to me first!" Su Nianwei took it back and didn't let him see it.

"Haha, if you really like embroidery, then give me a kit."

"Huh, didn't you hang one on your waist? The auspicious pattern of dragons and phoenixes on it looks much better than mine. Su Nianwei pointed to his waist with a curious face.

Dongling Chutian pulled off the exquisite golden kit around his waist, then threw it on the ground and stepped on his feet, saying angrily, "I just want you to do it. From now on, I won't wear this."

"You..." Su Nianwei stared at him helplessly, then picked up the dusty kit on the ground, then patted it clean, and said with an angry face; "It's a child's temper again. Why throw away such a beautiful thing? Forget it, I'll keep it first, and then make an identical one.

"Well, it's almost the same!" Dongling Chutian's handsome red lips instantly bloomed into a beautiful arc.

"Bible, kid, what's the matter with you coming to me today?"

Thinking of these days, he was so busy that he had to find time to see her at this time today. I really can't guess whether he came beforehand or came to see her specially.

Dongling Chu Tian frowned and his expression became gloomy; "Stupid girl, it seems that I have no weight in your heart. Today is my birthday, and you have forgotten it!"

"What? Your birthday? Does that mean your birthday?" Su Nianwei was shocked and looked extremely surprised.

"Yes, I mentioned it to you a few days ago, but I didn't expect you to pay attention to it!"

"I... Haven't I been busy embroidering these days, so... So I forgot!"

"You..." Dongling Chutian raised his red lips and turned his head aside angrily.

Su Nianwei knew that his child's temper came up again, so he teased him with some guilt: "Forget it, what do you want? Let me see if I can do my best to give it to you? Anyway, don't be unhappy!"

Dongling Chutian smiled without anger, took her hand, and then pulled her into his arms. Then he hugged her tightly and rubbed his mouth in her ear, "I have everything I want in the palace. What I want is you!"

Su Nianwei was a little itchy by the little beard he had just grown. She was about to dodge, but Dongling Chutian seemed to see her thoughts, so he circled her tighter.

"Hey, what do you want me to do?" Su Nianwei replied funny and angrily. Unexpectedly, he was still so capricious now.

"I want you to stay with me forever and never leave for a day!"

When he said this, he subconsciously grabbed her soft ten fingers with his hand.

Feering the warmth of his heart, Su Nianwei's heart trembled. It turned out that he had really grown up. The hand could completely wrap her hand.

She suddenly felt astringent and shy, and her eyes were a little drunk and said, "What are you talking about? Am I not by your side now?"

"I know, but a few days ago, the envoy of Wuqi came to Dongqin to hire him, saying that Prince Xiuta wanted to marry you as his concubine. Humph, it's ridiculous. How can I give it to him? His voice was light, but his tone contained endless irony. Perhaps, in his opinion, this is just a joke and a nonsense.

However, after Su Nianwei listened, his thin shoulders became extremely stiff.

He bit her earlobe and asked in surprise, "What's wrong?"

"What is the bride price?"

"It's just a trivial Evergreen Pearl."

"I'm going to marry!"

"What did you say?"

"I said, I'll get married!"

"Su Nianwei, is this your birthday gift for me?"