cute and sweet

Chapter 140 Birthday Gift 1
Before Patriarch Shen said anything, he saw his little disciple suddenly realized: "So that's the case, I don't know which palace thought this up to make fun of the game. Spring is cold, and they are not afraid of the cold."

The corners of Shen Qingjue's lips twitched, and he suddenly said: "Gong Nanguo's side, the wind must have started to blow now."

As soon as he heard Gong Nanguo, Luo Ziyu immediately forgot about the erotic pictures, and his eyes were filled with worry: "Master, will something happen to Xiaoyin? Is there really someone there to protect her? Who came up with such a thing?" An evil idea to harm Xiaoyin?"

Shen Qingjue watched his young disciple enter this topic, and the corner of his lips curled up: "Ziyu, every dynasty has their own secrets. Secrets are always the most contested things."

Those people who want to kill them are probably not a small seal, but someone else.

So, Gong Nanli, in the face of this play, do you plan to continue to watch or join in the play? ——
Gong Nanguo, Sangcheng, Changsheng Palace.

Feng Yin returned to the palace with the newly bought medicine, and quickly opened the book to compare.

After confirming that he had indeed bought the right one, he inspected the prepared medicine and put it away, waiting for the last Bingyun tablet.

Afterwards, while reading a book, she tried to massage acupuncture points on her legs.

Zi Ying came in with the washed red stone fruit, and said, "Madam, let's rest first, I've been looking at it for a long time."

"En." Just as the massage was over, Feng Yin put down the book in his hand, looked at the fresh and tender fruits on the plate, couldn't help picking up one, and looked at it carefully.

"What's the matter? Ma'am, don't you like it?" Zi Yang asked beside him.

Feng Yin smiled slightly, and said: "No, I was just wondering when the prince's illness will be cured." It would be best if he could find out how to make the antidote before she left.

Hearing this, Ziyang and Ziying looked at each other, put the freshly picked tweeds in their hands into the vase, and said unintentionally: "The prince's birthday is coming, what gift will Madam plan to prepare?"

"Wang Ye's birthday?" Feng Yin asked repeatedly in surprise.

Seeing Ziyang and Ziying nodding in unison, she murmured: "Yes, the prince's birthday is coming. If you don't tell me, I almost forgot. I have to prepare a present."

Blinking his eyes, Feng Yin looked out of the window while eating the fruit, it turned out that Uncle Seventeen's birthday is coming, time is so fast!

It seems that her birthday is not yet a few days away, but in a blink of an eye, she belongs to Uncle Seventeen.

Gift, gift, what gift should I prepare?

Uncle Seventeen had a treatment that was not inferior to that of the monarch, and even the monarch and the queen mother were reluctant to use many rare treasures in the palace, and gave them all to him.

So, what gift can she give?

After thinking about it for a while, he couldn't figure out why, so Feng Yin simply put this matter behind him.

Looking at the gradually greening branches outside the window, she couldn't help but think that the temperature has obviously warmed up in the past few days, and that Uncle Seventeen can come out for more activities then.

Well, it is best to learn to walk in the garden, so that the legs will recover faster.

Now Uncle Seventeen must be reading again.

Thinking of those legendary evaluations that he knows astronomy and geography, Feng Yin feels sympathy for him.

Uncle Seventeen, who can't move like ordinary people, can only read books to pass the time.

And those piano, chess, calligraphy and paintings...

(End of this chapter)