The evil king's wife is strictly controlled: the black-bellied killer concubine

The kitchen is not too far from Huafengyuan. After walking for three to five minutes, Hua Rong returned to her yard. As soon as she entered the door, she saw Helian Qiyu in white standing under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree and looking up. His black hair It was like ink, reaching to the waist, and the breeze was blowing, and the soft satin hair swayed with the wind.

As if he heard the movement, Helian Qiyu quickly turned around, neither smiling nor angry, he calmly looked at Hua Rongruo at the door.

Hua Rongruo stepped forward and walked a few steps to Helian Qiyu. Helian Qiyu asked softly, "Where did you go?"

"Well, I went to the front, why are you here!"

"As a teacher, I will come here of course!" Helian Qiyu smiled slightly, and looked towards the small hall where Huafengyuan entertained guests. He just watched the girls coming and going in and out, as if they were busy with something, " Are you busy today?"

"Today is your birthday?" If Hua Rong is not a coward, she will let Helian Qiyu know sooner or later, not to mention that she feels happy for a little longer, which is better than the surprise at the last moment.

"You know!" Helian Qiyu asked softly, his voice was soft, as if he was talking about other people's affairs.

"Well, I got it, I was going to help you have a brief life!" Hua Rongruo said softly, watching Minglan walk out of the hall, and said to Helian Qiyu who was a little dazed: "I want to go in and have a look!"

"For this king?" Helian Qiyu's voice trembled slightly, but it was so soft that he couldn't even notice it, but his heart was beating hard, and the emotion in his heart made him feel impulsive, wanting to put his eyes on his face. The man hugged him tightly.

He never expected that she would celebrate this birthday for him.

It's just that he nodded casually and buried his thoughts, maybe because of face, maybe because he didn't want to completely expose his humbleness in front of his sweetheart.

Neither of them were enthusiastic people, and their natural expressions were also indifferent. After Hua Rongruo nodded, he took the lead and walked forward, leading Helian Qiyu into the room.

Because time is limited, going out is prohibited in Washington, so the changes in the house are not too big, but Hua Rongruo asked someone to prepare red silk and candles, and red silk was hung in many places in the house, and candles were placed , and put flowers everywhere, the whole house is dreamy and festive.

Hua Rongruo raised his feet and walked inside, Helian Qiyu followed quietly, walked around the square chairs for meeting guests, walked to the small hall where the dining table was usually placed, took down the calligraphy and paintings on the wall facing the door, and used The red silk is spliced ​​into four characters of happy birthday,

"It's very simple, I don't know if you like it or not?!" Hua Rongruo asked, and walked a few steps inside. Although it was a bit uneven, she felt that the artistic conception was very good.

Helian Qiyu's eyes also fell on those four big characters, compared to gold, silver and jewelry, antiques and rare, these words are too cheap, but in his eyes they become the most precious treasure, compared to that expensive treasure I don't know how much I like it.

He didn't speak, he just raised his feet and walked over slowly, his slender and white fingers trembling slightly but landed on the word "Shou" accurately, his fingertips slightly raised and gently touched the ribbons, slowly following the lines of the characters. Go up and down and stroke.

His movements are very slow, as if he wants to touch every place gently,

Hua Rongruo couldn't see his expression clearly at the moment, but his serious and solemn appearance made her feel sore in her heart, and she suddenly remembered the extravagant meal at Baiweiju that day.