This palace is from modern day 2

Chapter 150 Nangong Chen VS Nangong Hui

"Uh, I..."

"I'm hungry, let's have dinner." He said indifferently, and I stood in the same place tangled, advancing and retreating.

I don't understand, how could he come out like this...

How could this time be chosen so coincidentally?
Look at the sky, right now Nangonghui should be waiting for me to eat birthday noodles with him in Fengming Palace.

Nangongchen ate the food quietly, while I held the bowl absent-mindedly, thinking of what kind of rhetoric to make myself go so that he would not be suspicious.
If he knew that I was with Nangong Hui on my birthday, he would probably blame me or something. He told me to stay away from Nangong Hui before, didn't he?
"Yan Ran, do you have something on your mind?"

I came back to my senses, he didn't know when he was full, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and looked directly at me.

I also put down the bowl and chopsticks. After thinking for a long time, I couldn't find a perfect explanation, so I simply said, "Do you know Nangong Hui's birthday?"

Doubt flashed in his eyes, and then he took it for granted, "Why do I need to know his birthday?" It was clear in his tone that Nangong Hui was nothing in his heart.

I tried my best to suppress the anger in my heart and comfort myself, everyone likes it, but Nangong Hui just happened to be hated by Nangongchen, it's just such bad luck.

"Today is his birthday." Since he doesn't know, it's up to me to tell him.

"So?" He raised his eyebrows and looked at me.The eunuch handed him a handkerchief, but he was the first to wipe the corners of my mouth.

In fact, I didn't eat a few mouthfuls, and it didn't matter whether I wiped it or not. I just wanted to keep my belly to eat birthday noodles with Nangong Hui.

Startled by his ambiguous behavior, he let him wipe it stupidly. After a while, he said confidently, "I want to celebrate his birthday. You all forget his birthday, and I will never forget it."

He put down the handkerchief lightly, with a calm expression on his face, "Is he important to you?"

"Hmm." I nodded.

"More important than me?"

I hesitated for a long time before answering, "This is different."

"What's the difference? If I asked you to choose, go out for a walk with me at this moment, or celebrate his birthday with him, which one would you choose?"

(End of this chapter)