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Chapter 68 Birthday Gift

The twenty-seventh day of national mourning.

The whole country mourns.

Tang You's birthday party could not be held in a big way. On that day, Tang Xianchang only arranged for the whole family to sit together and have a simple dinner.

All the dishes on the table are vegetarian.

Tang Min's current intelligence is only that of a three-year-old child. She is ignorant and would spill food all over her body when eating. Sun Wanrong was worried that Tang Xianchang would dislike her, so he did not bring her here.

She resented Tang Xi even more because she thought that her daughter could not even go to the dinner table.

"Xi'er, how can you draw flowers during a great funeral?" she said suddenly.

Tang Xi's hand was holding the rice for a while, she was the one who killed the emperor, so she was asked to wear sackcloth and show mourning for him? How ridiculous!

Tang Xianchang cast his gaze on her forehead and frowned, seemingly dissatisfied.

Tang Xi knew that he was worried about being seen by others and reporting it to the emperor, which would cause him to lose his current glory.

Putting down her chopsticks and about to speak, Tang You spoke for her first, "Xi'er was injured last time and left a scar on her forehead. She drew a flower patch to cover up half of it. Now she has been staying in Xiyu Pavilion. If she doesn't go out, she will

No one will see it."

Tang Xianchang's expression softened slightly.

Tang Xi looked at Tang You gratefully. The two looked at each other. He had gentle eyebrows and smiled reassuringly at her.

As if to say, Big Brother is here.

Sun Wanrong saw the interaction between the two of them, and the fingertips holding the chopsticks turned white. She didn't know when the two of them got together. Both of them were bitches.

When her son is born, Uncle Xianchang's title and family property will all be in her pocket. By then, does she still need to sit here and be angry?!

Looking at the plain food in front of me, I lost my appetite.

During the twenty-seven days of national mourning, alcohol and meat are prohibited. She is still pregnant. How can she survive so many days of meager fasting?!

"Didn't you say there won't be scars?" Tang Xianchang put down his chopsticks and looked at Tang Xi's eyebrows.

"Xi'er is afraid that her father will be worried." Tang Xi choked, lowered his eyes, and clasped his hands, as if he was afraid of being scolded.

Tang Shu, who was beside him, listened to her words, and after a while of picking up rice, he quickly returned to normal. He quietly picked up the vegetables in the bowl and fed them into his mouth one by one. His face was expressionless and he didn't express anything.

Tang Xianchang couldn't bear to get angry at her, knowing that she was just timid and afraid of his censure. If Tang You hadn't mentioned it today, she would have covered it up and not told him for the rest of her life.

Fortunately, it was only a bruise between the eyebrows, and the flowers could not be seen, so it had no effect on the whole face. Tang Xianchang didn't care too much and picked up a chopstick of green bamboo shoots for her to show his concern, "Don't hide it alone in the future."

Now, if you have anything to do, tell your father, do you know?"

Tang Xi nodded obediently, picked up the green bamboo shoots and ate them.

It was a fairly safe meal.

After the meal, Tang You personally sent her back to Xiyu Pavilion.

The two chatted casually.

Riding on the full moon and the stars in the sky.

When they reached the gate of Xiyu Pavilion, Tang You was about to turn back to his courtyard, but Tang Xi softly called his name.

Tang You turned around and looked at her.

The moonlight shines on his slender and noble figure, outlining his unique gentle temperament.

Her eldest brother is so gentle.

"Today is my eldest brother's birthday. I still have a birthday gift that I haven't given to him yet," he whispered to Baozhen, "go get it."

There was a little smile in Tang You's handsome eyes. Upon closer inspection, it was different from the smile he usually wore on his face. It was an undisguised joy from the inside out. It was because as an older brother, he had finally been recognized by his sister.

of joy.

Baozhen walked out of the room, carrying the graceful plain-headed tripod.

(End of chapter)