Chapter 457

Not long after Li Miaolin got married, in the twinkling of an eye, she was all one year old.

Wash three small do, the full moon did not do, this one year old can not do. Even though King Jing had made psychological preparations more than a year ago, he still felt a little inappropriate in the end.

On the contrary, Xiaohua didn't show anything, including the palace people and eunuchs serving in the West courtyard, who were all happy, and didn't mention the first year's banquet.

On the first day of their first birthday, the West courtyard was busy in the morning and began to arrange a week for ho'er and Yi Yi.

Xiaohua and King Jing are there, as well as Fu Shun, Chang Shun, mother he, aunt Qi and others. In the middle of the main room, there was a huge table covered with red tablecloth with all kinds of items on it. There are pens, ink, paper, inkstones, books, abacus, coins, account books, seals, bows and arrows, etc. because there is Yiyi, there are also some scissors, jewelry, rouge and so on that my daughter will use at home.

Ho'er is my brother. Come first.

The little guy has climbed very quickly now. Xiaohua put him on the table and he didn't move. He just sat there and looked at his mother.

"Ho son, you see so many things, just take one to your mother." Xiaohua said, pointing to the table.

Ho'er looked at the table, looked at Xiaohua again, and then climbed to the middle. He was very easy. After climbing twice, he sat there and grabbed something from the side.

Fushun kept staring. Seeing that ho'er grabbed a seal, he immediately said, "when the little childe grows up, he will take advantage of Tianen Zude. He is not an ordinary person."

Next, it's Yiyi's turn. Yiyi is much more lively than her brother. Without Xiaohua's words, she climbs to the center of the table, looks left and then again, grabs this and picks up that, and everyone is reluctant to lose it. Finally, she simply pulls a large piece of objects in front of her.

He smiled at the people on one side. Fushun was happy and wiped his old tears. His lips trembled and couldn't speak.

"We'll be all rounders in the future. The key is not to lose."

King Jing's eyes were soft, and he also drew a smile, but he half wrung his eyebrows like thinking of something.

At noon, several tables were prepared in the small kitchen. One table was set here in the main room, and the other tables were set elsewhere.

Looking at xiaoyingying's little flower directing clove to get a pot of wine, King Jing felt for the first time that little flower was too sensible and bad. He would rather she could cry and complain about her grievances, rather than just get busy like nothing, which made him look at his psychology rather bad, and even had an impulse to scold himself.

It's noisy everywhere, except the main room, which is quiet. Maybe because King Jing didn't look well, dinglan and dinglan, who left to serve, were also silent.

"What's the matter, your highness? Why don't you use it? It's delicious. Eat more."

Looking at the dishes on the plate, King Jing silently picked them up and put them into his mouth. With his other hand, he picked up the wine glass and slowly poured it into his mouth. King Jing doesn't like drinking at ordinary times, but he drank several cups in a row today.

Xiaohua put down her chopsticks and said with a smile, "I forgot to have wine. I'll give your highness a drink."

The rosy Rouge in the white jade wine cup is exactly what a woman can drink more. King Jing's cup was filled. He took it and drank another cup.

With wine, they had more than just meals. After drinking a pot of wine, they used some rice, and the mat was removed.

The house was quiet again. Xiaohua glanced at King Jing, who was sitting silent, and finally said, "Your Highness, are you still uncomfortable?"

King Jing looked at her and didn't speak.

"I don't mind. Children don't mind. What's worth caring about?"

King Jing couldn't say anything about compensation in the future. He always felt that such words were perfunctory. He could only pull her into his arms and silently touch her hair.