Transmigrated Princess

"Birthday... Cake?"

"Yes, I wanted to give you a bowl of longevity noodles, that is, a bowl of noodles made with only one piece of noodles..." Su Xiangwan smiled shyly. "But I really can't make noodles, so I steamed a cake... You eat too much longevity noodles, and you shouldn't have eaten a birthday cake."

Zhao Rongxian looked at the plain cake, which was not very delicious. He didn't think it was special.

There is only one noodle in a bowl of longevity noodles, which has another meaning.

He was very direct: "why is it a birthday cake? As I saw, it is just a new year cake, or like a big steamed bread."

“……”

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What a solid eyed child.

Fortunately, Su Xiangwan never imagined that Zhao Rongxian would have any surprise and moved expression because of this birthday cake.

Thank God if you don't mind.

Because

It really doesn't look good.

The materials are limited, there is no decoration, and the cake is bumpy and has no beauty.

But it's not mainly for food. If you're ugly, you'll be ugly.

Su Xiangwan put the cake on the table and said to Zhao Rong, "Your Highness, please take this cake as a ceremony for your birthday. It's just like you eat longevity noodles. Don't bite off a piece of noodles. It's a truth."

Zhao Rongxian probably understood, "do you mean to eat this birthday cake and pay attention to it?"

Su Xiangwan waved his hand, "eating is not the key, but the ceremony before eating is the key."

She said, "there's something else I'll add."

Zhao Rongxian watched her take out a ball of unknown things. She pressed it slightly with her hand, and then squeezed out white, emitting sweet and greasy taste and paste like unidentified objects.

She sketched on the "cake" like writing.

Of course, the painting is not very good.

Zhao Rongxian can probably see the four words "Happy Birthday", and a smiling face is circled at the bottom.

It's a little funny.

The ideal is full and the reality is skinny.

After su Xiangwan finished his work, he looked at the terrible birthday cake and regretted it.

This is a failed birthday cake. It's the kind of cake that you look at and want to throw into the trash can.

"Just... Today's preparation is really hasty, there is no fruit, icing and cream... It's too simple." Su Xiangwan's face was embarrassed. "Your Highness will make do with it this year. Anyway, we don't eat it. I'll think about it next year. I'll make you a beautiful and delicious one."

"Next year..." he repeated in a low voice.

This is the first time that Zhao Rongxian feels the reality of the future.

Whether it's next year or the next year, she will exist.

"But now it's too early to say new year. Let's have a good life this year first." Su Xiangwan smiled.

Zhao Rongxian asked her, "what should I do now?"

He didn't look unhappy or disgusted.

Su Xiangwan found a small red candle and lit it on the cake. The candle flickered and swayed. The candle light reflected on their faces, rendering a soft halo.

After the candles were lit, Su Xiangwan went to several corners of the room and extinguished the candles in the glass lampshade.

Lanterns were hung outside the window, and some light was projected on the window, but the room was still dark all at once.

The only place that was lit was the spark on the cake.

Su Xiangwan saw Zhao Rongxian's inexplicable face, and the corners of his lips couldn't help smiling.

When she walked away, Zhao Rongxian sat down solemnly, like a good child waiting for the teacher to divide candy and cakes in the kindergarten.

The boss looks cute.

Apart from others, Zhao Rongxian is actually 17.

Even if he comes out of the thorns, a 17-year-old boy will inadvertently show the clear and ignorant breath of a young man.

He's powerful, but he can be less powerful.

Su Xiangwan went back to his opposite and sat down. "Well, your highness can start making wishes. When you make a birthday wish, you will blow out the candles. The ceremony will be completed."

Zhao Rongxian was obviously not easily manipulated. He asked her thoroughly, "what does this mean? I think... It's like doing something..."

Everyone mentions the art of detestation and victory, which is kept secret.

Su Xiangwan smiled, "It's not a Dharma, it's what I read in the book. In a country outside the girder, they will make a birthday cake to celebrate their birthday, because they think a beautiful cake can drive away bad luck, and candles will bring beauty and light. They think the lighted candles have special power. If they make a wish and blow out the candles, they will feel happy Her wish can be realized. "She said," of course, I don't believe it when I say it, but it's just like Kong Mingdeng and lanterns. There must be a wish. Making a promise doesn't hinder things. What if it really comes true. "

Zhao Rongxian looked at the candle and listened to her whisper.

It seems that the faint light can really give people the illusion of warmth and light.

As he spoke, Su Xiangwan found that the candle was getting weaker and weaker and was about to burn out. He hurriedly urged, "the candle is about to burn out, your highness..."

Before the last word of wish was said, Zhao Rongxian blew out the candle.

The room was dark.

Su Xiangwan was stunned.

Her eyes couldn't adapt at once, and all she could feel was total darkness.

Even face-to-face, Su Xiangwan couldn't see Zhao Rongxian.

"I haven't made a wish yet. It blows so fast."

Sue blinked at night, a little at a loss.

Zhao Rongxian said, "yes."

"Yes?"

"Well, when blowing candles," Zhao Rongxian whispered.

Su Xiangwan then asked, "what wish did you make?"

Zhao Rongxian was silent.

Su Xiangwan blinked and couldn't see his position. He could only smell the burning smoke emitted after the candle was blown out in the air. It didn't smell very good.

After silence, Zhao Rongxian asked her, "do you want to know?"

He won't make those illusory wishes.

He sees the present and wants the present.

"In fact, I can probably guess that it's nothing more than Yan Beijun leaving the capital..." Su Xiangwan got up and was ready to grope for the light.

It's too dark in the room. It's uncomfortable.

Zhao Rongxian was in the dark and could see things quickly.

He watched her stagger up in the dark and said, "No."

Su Xiangwan touched the first lamp and said casually, "I can't guess."

He grasped the smooth satin tablecloth and his fingers tightened slowly.

"The king's wish -"

At the same time, she lit the first light.

The bright candlelight refracted through the glazed lamps and reflected the whole house.

Su Xiangwan turned around and stopped his words: "don't, don't, don't say it. If you really say it, it won't work and won't come true."

"Really?" Zhao Rongxian was stunned.

He seemed relieved.

Su Xiangwan was busy lighting other lights. He didn't notice the depth in his eyes.

Suddenly there was the sound of fireworks exploding outside the window. Sue gave a meal to the hand that lit the candle later, turned around and said, "I just seem to hear the sound of fireworks."

Zhao Rongxian nodded and said, "there are fireworks in the city tonight."

Su Xiangwan was a little excited, but it was only a short time. "Forget it, I can't see anything here. I can only see two or three sporadic sparks."

The best way to see fireworks is on the city gate, with the widest and brightest view.

She has acted in TV dramas. In fact, she is not very rare, but she likes the atmosphere.

Lively and cheerful, and the United States and the United States reunion round this atmosphere.

Seeing everyone singing and dancing, they all look forward to hope.

This makes her feel that the world is beautiful and she wants to live another 100 years.

"Do you want to see it?"

"No, I want to," Su Xiangwan said.

Zhao Rongxian was stunned.

He probably didn't expect to hear such an answer.

Perhaps it is also the first time in my life to hear such an answer.

It's normal for a woman to see the fireworks exploding all over the sky and like the beauty and sparkle of fireworks. Zhao Rongxian also wanted to say that if Su Xiangwan wanted to see them, she would take her to see them.

Never thought Su Xiangwan said she wanted to let go.

Those gunpowder just looked creepy. The moment it exploded was very beautiful, but it was not a joke to put it by yourself.

In Su Xiangwan's cognition, setting off fireworks is very common, and he didn't think there was any problem with this.

There was a "bang" outside the window, and there seemed to be fireworks flashing in the distance, reflected in through the thin window.

She looked at it from a distance and put away her flying mood.

I can only stay in this small square house. It will be the same in the future. I'm not free to watch fireworks. It's really terrible.

Su Xiangwan wants to jump out of the cage as soon as possible.

Next year, when she turns 15, she will have a hairpin. Mrs. Su and Su Chonglin will help her arrange her marriage in the best interests.

Before that, she has to find a way out.

Sue sat back in the evening, full of things.

Zhao Rongxian was still thinking about what she said about fireworks, so he heard her say, "Your Highness, do you have eyes and eyebrows about Princess Dongyang?"

Su yuandai's marriage has been settled.

Now the biggest difficulty facing Su Xiangwan is Zhao qinger.

Zhao Rongxian said, "Yuansi has told me that I have also sent someone to him."

Su Xiangwan is right.

Zhao qinger has two spies in Su's house.

One is to divert attention on the bright side, and the other is to secretly prepare the plan of Princess Dongyang.

"I thought for a moment and thought maybe I could start from Yan Tianfang. He is the key to Yan Beijun and the best candidate to restrict Princess Dongyang."

What Su Xiangwan thought coincided with him.

Zhao Rongxian thought so, and he had started first, "Yan Tianfang is in Mobei. There is a concubine. Now that the concubine is pregnant, Zhao qinger can't sit still. Zhao Changling has invited the emperor to let Yan Tianfang report to Beijing after the new year."

He can't leave the capital. Yanbei is not his territory. It's hard to fight.

Zhao Rongxian originally wanted to lead Yan Tianfang to Beijing.

He would also like to thank Zhao qinger for his impatience and letting him push the boat with the water.

"Years later?" Su Xiangwan was a little worried. "I'm afraid I can't wait for Yan Tianfang to go to Beijing."

She has a faint feeling that Princess Dongyang will start soon.

But they still know nothing.

"Don't wait. I know Zhao qinger very well. She can't accommodate Yan Tianfang's concubine. It's her shame that she was pregnant before. She won't have to wait until the new year."

"The child..."

Zhao Rongxian said slowly, "false."

Su Xiangwan understood, "is that your concubine?"

Zhao Rongxian didn't mind telling these secret personnel in front of her, "just one of them."

Using beauty as eye liner is very straightforward.

Yan Tianfang just likes women. Zhao Rongxian can arrange it. In fact, Zhao Changling can also arrange it.

"What do I think? He's willing to let Yantian free women. You can arrange it, and Zhao Changling can arrange it. He looks coldly at you two fighting openly and secretly, and he has no loss."

Anyway, when the beauty comes, he has no military power and can't get anything.

Great wisdom is like a fool. Maybe that's it.

"Yan Tianfang has never been in contact with this person, but you probably don't know. If he is obsessed with that woman, even if he knows that the other party is going to assassinate his life, he can order him to hand it over."

“……”

It is basically similar to what Su Xiangwan learned.

She pondered for a moment, "is that concubine waiting for Zhao qinger to start, and then plant and frame her?"

Zhao Rongxian shook his head: "no, even if Zhao qinger did it and Yan Tianfang was angry, he was far away in Yanbei, but he couldn't do it. Although it could increase their husband and wife's resentment, they didn't have any feelings at all. This resentment can't play any role. It's just a puzzle."

"Not to increase resentment, but for what?"

Zhao Rongxian's tone was light: "I want Zhao qinger to be anxious. When people are anxious, they will have an opportunity to show their feet. If she wants to design you to deal with me, there will be loopholes."

Pull one hair and move the whole body.

There are priorities. When Zhao qinger is in a hurry, he will take care of one thing and lose the other.

"Oh." Su Xiangwan suddenly realized, "pregnant!"

Zhao Rongxian's move is really killing people.

Zhao qinger found that Yan Tianfang's concubine was pregnant. For the first time, she felt humiliated and angry. She wanted to send someone to remove the concubine and child. This was a normal first thought, but she knew that this was a temporary solution rather than a permanent solution. The best way was to get pregnant once and for all.

At present, Zhao qinger's most anxious thing is not to take her against Zhao Rongxian, nor to try every means to harm the concubine and child, but to think about how to take care of her body and get pregnant smoothly after Yan Tianfang's new year.

No matter in ancient times or in modern times, pregnancy is very mysterious. It is something that you can't force to come. It's not like medical underdevelopment.

This is the starting point.

"So you've made up your mind."

Su worries about Wanbai.

When she began to think of using Yan Tianfang and wondering how to start, Zhao Rongxian had thought about it in advance and was already doing it.

Come on, she's more than one step away.

Su Xiangwan was a little lucky. If it weren't for the halo of the female leader, it would be impossible for him to live safely from Zhao Rongxian's men to today.

When she was 17 years old, she was scolded for a bad picture of a magazine cover. She would only shed tears in front of a submissive steamed stuffed bun.

Look at people's seventeen years old. In planning strategies, the confidence and bearing are revealed from their bones. There is an insurmountable gap between nobles and civilians.

"So you've figured out what happened after Yan Tianfang went to Beijing?" Su Xiangwan asked him.

Zhao Rongxian didn't nod. "I haven't fully grasped it yet."

"After you get the military power, will you find a way to leave Beijing?" she asked him again.

Zhao Rongxian nodded this time.

Su Xiangwan was a little bereaved. "I don't know anything about chaotang. It seems that I can't help you."

"I don't need your help. You can do something that I can't do."

God, he's the same person. Why is he so excellent.

If you can speak, just say a few more words.

Sue bowed her head to the evening and smiled softly.

The wind came in through the window and stirred her hair.

Zhao Rongxian frowned and didn't look at her. His voice suddenly sank: "if I leave the capital for Yanbei, would you like to go with me?"