Chapter 398

When Nangong Yan was puzzled, Ji Qingxue went out and stood at the front of the team.

Ji Qingxue cleared her throat and said, "the performance has officially begun."

Then those people sang with Ji Qingxue: "happy birthday, happy birthday, good health, long life and happy birthday..."

Nangong Yan stared at the scene in front of him. He couldn't express his feelings at this moment in words. It was the first time someone had celebrated his birthday so loudly in such a long time.

In the past, it was just a night of wine with my fourth brother.

At the beginning, Rong Sheng didn't understand why he had to participate in this strange chorus team. After Ji Qingxue performed a broken teacup for him alone, he agreed.

When Xuanwei first learned that they were going to sing at the master's birthday party, their hearts refused. It's OK to ask them to kill someone. Singing can't be done at all.

At that time, Ji Qingxue patted his chest and said, "just promise. I'll teach you the rest."

It turned out that it was much harder to practice the so-called birthday song than to kill.

After singing, he went up to Rongsheng Xuanwei and down to the servant girls and slaves and stuffed a gift into Nangong Yan's arms.

They seemed to discuss it and said in unison, "I wish the prince a happy birthday and a happy marriage with the princess for a hundred years."

Nangong Yan was full of gifts and didn't come back at all.

Ji Qingxue turned around and said to everyone, "the banquet has been arranged in the courtyard. We won't go home tonight."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone understood that what they had to do had been done. Next, the prince and the princess were alone.

Ji Qingxue turns to look at Nangong Yan, who is still stunned. Ji Qingxue raises her hand and shakes in front of him: "what's the matter with you? Silly."

Nangong Yan nodded: "it should be fast."

The surprise came too suddenly.

Ji Qingxue asked him to put the gift in his arms, and took him to the table: "you can make a wish."

"Make a wish?" Nangong Yan doesn't quite understand this routine.

Ji Qingxue said with a smile, "on everyone's birthday, God will pay special attention to him, so you can make a wish, and God will hear it."

Nangong Yan's eyes kept sticking to her: "can you really hear it?"

"Of course, as long as you make a sincere wish on the candle and blow it out, he will hear it. Make a wish, make a wish."

Nangong Yan thought and blew out the candle.

"What wish did you make?"

When Nangong Yan was about to say it, Ji Qingxue hurriedly covered his mouth: "I forgot that I can't say my birthday wish, otherwise it won't work."

Nangong Yan silently looked at the person in front of him. God knows how much he wants time to stay at this moment.

Nangong Yan held her hands and said, "are these all arranged by you today?"

Ji Qingxue said angrily, "of course. You don't know that it's harder to ask your men to sing a song than to let them kill someone."

The key is that one of them is seriously out of tune. Ji Qingxue has to be taken away by him if he is careless. It's impossible to prevent.

Nangong Yan smiled: "this is the truth."

Those smelly boys have never done such a thing. It's really difficult for them this time.

"Thank you for everything you've done for me. I'll remember tonight."

Ji Qingxue looked at him with a smile: "thank you, you should. Try the cake I made for you."

Nangong Yan looked at the person with expectations opposite. His heart jumped uncontrollably. He ate her cake, and then Nangong Yan looked a little strange.

Ji Qingxue asked, "isn't it delicious?"

Nangong Yan answered: "it's very special."

Ji Qingxue looked at him suspiciously, and then tasted it herself, but as soon as the cake was put into her mouth, she couldn't help but spit it out.

Looking at her little face wrinkled into a ball, Nangong Yan was in a good mood at the moment, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help raising a happy arc.

In fact, it's not too hard to eat, but it tastes strange.

Ji Qingxue pushed the cake aside discouraged: "you'd better not eat it. What if you eat bad stomach?"

Nangong Yan took a long hand and circled the cake in front of him. He smiled: "what you made for me, I will finish it."

After that, Nangong Yan began to struggle. Ji Qingxue watched him unwrap the cake into his stomach. There was really nothing left.

Ji Qingxue was stunned. When did Nangong Yan eat so much?

After eating, Nangong Yan looked at Ji Qingxue with a sad face opposite him. He asked, "ah Xue, how do you look?"

Ji Qingxue said somewhat dejected, "Er Huo, I found out today that you can eat very well. What can I do if I can't afford you in the future?"

"..." the girl thought she was jumping too fast.

Nangong Yan's right hand stood forward. Ji Qingxue didn't understand: "what are you doing?"

Nangong Yan said righteously, "of course it's a gift. Rongsheng, Xuanwei, they all give me gifts. Where's yours?"

Ji Qingxue was stunned. She pointed to the table and said, "didn't I make a cake for you?"

Nangong Yan said, "that has been eaten into my stomach by me. It doesn't count."

"..." it's really brazen.

Well, for the sake of his birthday today, I'll make do with him.

Ji Qingxue waved aggressively: "say it, I'll get you whatever you want."

Nangong Yan smiled deeply: "seriously, what do I want to give?"

Looking at Nangong Yan's fox like cunning smile, Ji Qingxue's mood is uneasy, but it's hard to recover. He can't go back on what he said.

So Ji Qingxue patted the table: "of course, since the princess said a word, all eight horses are hard to catch. Hum, I really think everyone is like you."

Nangong Yan nodded and said solemnly, "I want your most precious thing."

Ji Qingxue opened her mouth. She could put an egg in her mouth. For a long time, she asked in embarrassment, "do you really want my most precious thing?"

Nangong yantiao eyebrows: "natural."

Ji Qingxue took a long breath, and then agreed: "well, I'll give you my most precious thing."

Nangong Yan's eyes lit up, but Ji Qingxue suddenly stood up and walked towards the bed.

Ji Qingxue dragged a box out from under the bed. Ji Qingxue held the box with a very reluctant expression. Finally, she put the box in front of Nangong Yan as if she had made up her mind.

Nangong Yan was surprised: "this is..."

Ji Qingxue was very distressed: "all my private money is here. You should treat them well."

Nangong Yan couldn't laugh or cry. It turned out that these are the most precious things she said. She's really a stupid girl.