Chapter 492: A Pillow Man
Dongfang Zijin pursed her lips, he will survive, only if he survives, her chances of survival will be greater.
Dongfang Zijin sent Dongfang Zitang back to the palace, he didn't ask her about Mu Xian, but when he saw her enter the palace, his eyes darkened slightly.
took out a bracelet from the space ring, a bracelet is a magic weapon, the passive effect is to hide the bone age, and the active effect is to disguise his bone age, as long as he has this bracelet on his body, his Tang'er will not be thought of by someone with a heart.
His Tang'er is a genius, but his fate is a terrible fate, and if his superb talent is exposed in front of others, it is not a good thing for her. That's why he got this bracelet, as long as her bone age is hidden, it can save a lot of trouble.
Originally, it was his birthday gift to Dongfang Zitang, but this little girl didn't let him send it.
Don't let her give birthday gifts, there are always other names for her. The bracelet was withdrawn from the space ring, and the Oriental Hibiscus disappeared.
When Dongfang Zitang returned to the room, she saw Mu Xian reading a book by candlelight. He had already changed out of his phoenix robe, wearing only a white undershirt, and a light coat on his body, and his face under the candlelight was like a phantom jade.
"You're back." Seeing that Dongfang Zitang was back, Mu Xian closed the book and let go of something he had been protecting.
As soon as this spiritual power was released, Dongfang Zitang immediately smelled the fragrance, which was egg fragrance and face fragrance!
When I put it on the table, I saw a bowl of noodles on the table, and there were two poached eggs on top of the noodles.
"It's ...... Longevity noodles? Dongfang Zitang walked to the table and asked.
Mu Xian nodded, put her hands on Dongfang Zitang's shoulders, and asked her to sit down and eat noodles.
"Mu Xian has nothing to give, so he can only make this bowl of longevity noodles with his own hands."
"Did Mu Xian know how to cook?"
"It's just that it's just going to be below, taste it, it'll be cold for a while."
Dongfang Zitang picked up the chopsticks, grabbed the noodles with chopsticks, and sent them to his mouth, at the same time, Mu Xian's heart felt extremely nervous.
Since returning to the palace last night, he has been contacting the next noodles, although he already has a rough idea of how the noodles he ordered tasted, but this bowl of noodles in order to ensure the integrity of the longevity noodles, he has never tasted it.
"How does it taste?"
"How can I say it......" Dongfang Zitang seemed to be thinking about words.
Mu Xian's gaze fell lightly on Dongfang Zitang's body, waiting for her afterword.
"Probably, it's really the taste of Mu Xian." Dongfang Zitang said with a smile.
With that, she took a bite of the poached egg.
Mu Xian's ears were red, and Zitang ...... She didn't know what she was talking about, what was the taste of Mu Xian? The more he thought about it, the more Mu Xian felt that his face was hot.
He simply sat up and opened the door: "Call me after eating, I'll go out for a walk." ”
Dongfang Zitang picked up the longevity noodles: "Do you want me to come along?" ”
"No need, I'm ......" Suddenly, Mu Xian seemed to remember something, and he closed the door that had just been opened by himself, "It's so late, it's okay." ”
With his back to Dongfang Zitang, Mu Xian deeply adjusted his physical state and turned around.
Mu Xian sat back opposite Dongfang Zitang and took out a pot of wine from the space ring, Dongfang Zitang smelled the fragrance of plum blossoms and wine, and quickly recognized that this was the plum blossom brew she had brewed herself!
Originally, she planned to wait for her to take it out and drink it with Dongfang Zijin when she became an adult, but then too many things happened that she even forgot about plum blossom brew.
"When I went to the Ink Flame Country, I heard your maid say that you made some wine, so I took a pot." Mu Xian took out the wine utensils again, elegantly poured out two glasses of wine, and handed one of the wine glasses to Dongfang Zitang.
Dongfang Zitang took the wine glass, she smelled the wine, and the fragrance was fragrant, but she didn't know how to taste wine, and she didn't know whether her plum blossom brewing skills were bad or good.
"Zitang, happy birthday." Mu Xian raised his wine glass with both hands.
Dongfang Zitang also raised the wine glass with both hands, and the wine glasses collided and jingled.
The two of them drank it all, the plum wine was in their stomachs, and a strange taste spread over their tongues, and the taste was not delicious, but Dongfang Zitang wanted to have another glass.
"Do you just bring a pot?"
"Well, it was Mu Xian who took it privately, and Mu Xian pleaded guilty to the phoenix."
Dongfang Zitang didn't mean that, she just felt that it was a pity, if she brought an extra pot, she could drink it with her brother.
"Please? Then I will punish you, and pour me another glass of wine. ”
Mu Xian picked up the wine jug and poured another glass for Dongfang Zitang, but this cup was not full.
"Mu Xian, you "sin" is lazy. ”
Mu Xian smiled and did not answer.
Dongfang Zitang put down the wine glass and then ate the noodles. This bowl of noodles has less salt, and the taste is very light, but although the taste is light, it is unexpectedly in line with the taste of Oriental Zitang.
"A bowl of longevity noodles, a pot of plum blossom stuff, a pillow person...... How long has it been Mu Xian, this is probably the most fulfilling birthday in my life. Dongfang Zitang smiled and joked.
Mu Xian coughed lightly, is the person next to the pillow? He's a pillow guy indeed.
Looking at Dongfang Zitang, who was reluctant to eat the eggs on the longevity noodles, the smile on Mu Xianruyu's face deepened by two points.
In the early morning of the second day, Dongfang Zitang sat up and stretched. The hand seemed to touch something, opened his eyes, and in the haze, Dongfang Zitang saw a man in white.
His cold hand gently resisted her outstretched fist, a gentle smile on his face.
"Brother!" Dongfang Zitang immediately sobered up and threw himself directly into Dongfang Zijian's arms.
Dongfang Zijin stroked Dongfang Zitang's hair, and there was doting in her tone: "It's your twentieth birthday, why are you still like a child?" ”
Dongfang Zitang rubbed his head against Dongfang Zijian's neck: "I thought my brother must be gone again." ”
Suddenly, Dongfang Zitang seemed to think of something, suddenly let go of Dongfang Zijian, and pretended to wipe tears and said: "In the past, Tang'er said that he grew up, and his brother always didn't recognize it, but now he always says that I am like a child, alas, it's really difficult." ”
Dongfang Zijin laughed, he curled up a wisp of green silk of Dongfang Zitang with the index finger of his left hand, and gently dropped a kiss on it.
Dongfang Zitang couldn't help but take a step back, but Dongfang Zijin grabbed his hand and pulled it back. He took out a bracelet from the space ring and gently put it on Dongfang Zitang's wrist.
The bracelet is glittering with amethysts, and when it collides, it makes a pleasant and crisp sound, which is very beautiful.
"I have to stay in the Snow Saint Country for half a year, is Tang'er willing to take him in as a brother?" Dongfang Zijin saw his sister with a stunned look and said.
Dongfang Zitang: "...... Is my brother paying for accommodation? ”
The Palace of the Snow Saint Kingdom was originally Dongfang Zijin's home.
"Perhaps, it's a begging gift?"
The birthday of Dongfang Zitang is the sixth day of the seventh month, and the seventh day of the seventh month of July is the common festival of the seven major countries, the Qiqiao Festival.
"The Begging Festival is not what my brother and sister should have." Although Dongfang Zitang said this, he still accepted the bracelet.
Dongfang Zijin just wants to give the bracelet to Dongfang Zitang, as for the name? It doesn't matter.
Dongfang Zitang recognized the bracelet, and instantly learned the effect of the bracelet, Hongyue hid his cultivation, but he didn't hide his bone age...... This bracelet must not have come easily, right?
Is my brother going to stay in the Snow Saint Country for half a year? Other words...... My brother's birthday is here this year?! Momentarily happy, Dongfang Zitang hugged Dongfang Zijin again.
"Okay, okay, my sister Emperor Huang, it's time to get up and go to court early."
Dongfang Zijin picked up a strand of Dongfang Zitang's hair, and gently dropped a kiss on her green silk, and her words and actions were full of indescribable pampering and cherishment.
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