Genius son best mother

Chapter 307

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, so quiet that even the sound of a fallen leaf falling down could be heard so clearly in everyone's ears.

Their heads were all facing the same direction, and their eyes fell on the lavender figure in unison, watching him with bated breath.

In the candlelight blowing in the wind, he silently made a wish.

The sexy thin lips opened and closed, as if they were saying something, but they seemed to blend into the night wind. The tone of the spit out was dispersed by the wind, but no one heard anything.

Su Mingyu looked at him so gracefully, and was completely absorbed by such dazzling beauty.
Her bright black eyes seemed to be shrouded in the mist of the moonlight, floating like Bai Xiling rising from the lake in the morning, hazy, ethereal and unpredictable.

Suddenly making a wish, he opened his pupils, and the crystal-clear luster shot straight into her rippling eyes.

"I, promise." He looked at her and smiled.

Uh--

The soul-stirring beauty that she faced directly made Su Mingyu's heart tremble suddenly, and there seemed to be discordant bells and drums beating her heart desperately in that place.

Su Mingyu's face, for some reason, flew up to the morning glow of May, warm and shy.

After a long time, Xiaozhu's hand pulled her clothes, and she realized that she was lost!At the moment, he coughed a few times in embarrassment, stepped forward and said as naturally as possible: "Quick, quickly blow out the candle in one breath, then your wish will come true."

call--

Without doubting it, Xilingyue blew it out in one breath, and the sixteen red candles on the rosette went out almost at the same time.

The light in Su Mingyu's eyes was different, and she admired in her heart, it's amazing!

Then, she held Xiling Yue's slightly cool hand and continued with the next procedure.

"That way, um—just cut it with a knife. Yes, the first piece of cake is for yourself, and the rest is up to you." Su Mingyu spoke with a warm masculine breath floating by her side. Also a little intermittent.

Xilingyue stared at Su Mingyu's profile, and a charming smile flashed across his eyes.It seemed that Su Mingyu was in a good mood because of his embarrassment.

But I saw that he cut the cake into 16 yuan evenly with a sharp knife, and divided them into porcelain plates of various colors.This speed, this fierce saber technique made Su Mingyu's eyes startled again.

cool!

Seeing Su Mingyu's blank look, Xilingyue couldn't help laughing out loud.

Ha ha--

The crisp and bright chuckle made everyone feel like a log.

Su Mingyu gave Xilingyue a hard look.Xiao Mian, what’s so funny, Miss Ben admires your saber skills, that’s how I respect you, hmph——

But she saw that today was his birthday, and he was the birthday man, so she, Su Mingyu, didn't care too much.

"Sanggong, I'll feed you." She smiled innocently, her eyes sparkling.

Suddenly forked a large piece of cake and stuffed it into Xilingyue's mouth: "Master, how is it? My handicraft is okay, right?"

Sweet, sour, soft and smooth, it melts in the mouth.

So warm, so sweet——Xi Lingyue smiled foolishly, with the corners of her mouth wide open.

"good to eat."

"It's delicious, you have to finish it completely." Su Mingyu couldn't play tricks, so she simply put the pastry in his hand and let him taste it by himself.

Then he turned around and his eyes fell on Xiao Zhu's face behind him.

"Xiao Zhu, light that fireworks tube and put it in the air."

"Yes, princess."

Xiaozhu quickly placed a small blue flower tube on the ground, then took out the flint and lit the fuse of the flower tube, and projected it in the air.

As soon as the fire was touched, the blue flower tube flew towards the night sky and bloomed, spreading its wings like a beautiful butterfly.

Suddenly, a little bit of smoke fell, and it was engraved on the horizon, forming four big characters——Happy Birthday!
That beauty, although it is only a flash in the pan, is extremely beautiful, so beautiful that people can't forget the brilliance of the moment of blooming.

Xilingyue stood up from his seat, his icy purple pupils flickered again.

"My concubine—"

Su Mingyu put her fingers on her lips.

"Hush—wait a minute, I haven't finished delivering the third birthday gift yet, let's see."

At the same time as she blinked, several figures flew down from the wall of the Prince's Mansion.

"Protect the prince, catch the assassin!" Someone shouted, and the banquet was in chaos for a while.

Su Mingyu's face darkened.

"Where is there an assassin? That's the entertainer that my concubine invited to congratulate Prince Ning on his birthday. Even your prince just now expressed his approval of my concubine's proposal, how dare you servants be presumptuous?"

"Go down! Who told you to come up!"

Xilinghuang's red phoenix eyes were gloomy, and with a wave of his python sleeve, the guards who appeared retreated back neatly.

Then, he smiled at Su Mingyu's table and said: "Sister-in-law Seven, my eighth brother is not disciplined well, I hope sister-in-law Seven will not be offended." He punished him with wine and drank it all in one gulp.

Su Mingyu couldn't go too far, so she nodded with a light smile and accepted the eighth prince's apology.

"Eighth brother is being polite. It's rare for eighth brother to be so magnanimous. It's too late for my sister-in-law to be grateful for allowing our husband and wife to celebrate our birthdays here. How can I take offense?"

Turning her eyes, she said with a smile: "Everyone, let's go back to your seats. Come on, let's continue to congratulate the prince."

pop - pop - pop -

Su Mingyu clapped her hands, signaling the beginning of the dance.

Sitting on the main seat, Xiling Huang toasted the guests with a smile on his face, but when he bowed his head to drink, a sinister light flashed from the corner of his enchanting Danfeng eyes.

That light fell directly on Su Mingyu who was sitting on the side table.

Su Mingyu, on the other hand, was immersed in her birthday thoughts.

The neon clothes and feather clothes, dancing gracefully, soft figure, and graceful movements are displayed gorgeously like flowing water.

The people who were shouting to catch the assassin just now were staring at the waist of the dancing willow in the field, and staring at the beautiful and delicate face.

The night wind blows gently, refreshing——

Dancing, whirling, ethereal—

Eyes, flickering, complicated and free——

At the end of the dance, her gaze was everywhere, the leading dancer was raised high, and she came straight towards Xilingyue.With a snap, her weak and boneless little hand was gently opened.

A picture scroll fell straight down.

Xilingyue's eyes seemed to freeze.

The breathing of the people around them also seemed to stop, quiet, oppressive, and shocking——

It was an oil painting of a figure, with clear and strong strokes, outlining Xi Lingyue's face, as realistic as his own voice.

Among the red maple leaves, Xilingyue leaned against the maple leaf tree, holding a cold jade flute in his hand, as if he had just woken up from a performance.

Those purple pupils that were like glazed glass still had a faint ray of light, reflecting gentle warmth.

It turned out that he also had such a gentle look.

This kind of expression, this kind of painting, painted Xilingyue's descriptive expression so vividly, it's no wonder that everyone sighed and praised endlessly.

"Aifei—this is—"

He was speechless.He had been shocked too much tonight.

"I drew this with my own hands, does Mr. Xiang like it?"

Su Mingyu took the scroll from the dancer's hand and sent it to Xilingyue.

Xilingyue was startled, his icy purple pupils trembled.

"Aifei, I—I like it very much." He touched the person on the scroll, his fingers trembling.

Su Mingyu was by his side with soft eyes.

"As long as you like it, all my birthday presents have been sent out. I hope Xianggong has a happy birthday!"

"My lord, happy birthday!" Bai Qingwu, Xiaozhu, Xiaohe, and Longcheng, for some reason, congratulated behind them in unison.There was a flash of water in their eyes.

Xilingyue's eyes fell on their faces one by one, and her usually iceberg face softened.

"Thank you!"

These two words are the only two words he can say at the moment.

Enchanting single phoenix eyes, staring at Xilingyue holding the picture scroll with pity, even the smile in the corner of his eyes sank.

He looked at the table, the happy light floating on everyone's face, the hand under his sleeve, involuntarily grasped and clenched——

Prince Ning's birthday, Su Mingyu's three birthday gifts quickly spread throughout the streets and alleys of Kyoto after that night.

And the gentleness shown by the beautiful iceberg Xilingyue at the birthday banquet has become a symbol of Princess Ning's cage husband.

In the end, it was passed around, and Concubine Ning was deified. It is said that all the things made by her hands are very spiritual, and can influence the other party and win the other party's heart.

All of a sudden, Su Mingyu became the idol of the daughter of the boudoir, ministers and ladies.

They come to their homes one after another to learn skills from teachers, hoping to learn superb skills and win the favor of their loved ones.

However, Su Mingyu is a lazy person. She never thought of the sensational effect of the development of the incident. If she had known that someone would break through the threshold and pursue her like an idol, she would never have created such an unforgettable event in the first place. birthday party.

Of course, there is no medicine for regret in this world, so Su Mingyu, who is so depressed that she is going crazy, even if her intestines are remorseful at this moment, it will not help.

"Princess, princess—"

When Xiaozhu was out of breath and ran over from a distance in a panic, Su Mingyu and Bai Qingwu sat in the Qingfeng Pavilion.

She was happily enjoying the top-quality grapes tributed by Fanbang, her expression was extremely comfortable, and a smile flowed faintly on the corners of her lips.

It was suddenly broken by Xiao Zhu's appearance.

Su Mingyu's eyebrows frowned in vain, and her pupils shone with coldness: "Xiaozhu, didn't I tell you? Whenever there are noble ladies and young ladies who come to visit, you always presume that the princess is not here, isn't that what it is?"

"Princess, Xiaozhu did say that according to the order of the princess, but Xiaozhu can't lie to the person who came here today."

Xiao Zhu said with a panicked expression.

Su Mingyu threw away the top-quality grapes in her hand, she was in no mood to enjoy them now.Looking up, a strange light flickered.

"Who is here this time?" Why did she have a bad feeling in her heart.

"Princess, someone is coming to the palace. It's Eunuch Lu who is beside Tianhou. He came to summon Tianhou's order, saying that he invited Wangfei to enjoy the peach blossoms in the imperial garden. At this moment, he is waiting outside the gate of the mansion, waiting for Wangfei to enter the palace. What?" Xiaozhu reported nervously.

"Queen of Heaven?" He murmured softly, who would have thought that she would startle the famous Empress Empress?
(End of this chapter)