For Lu Huan, his birthday was just one of countless lonely days, and there was nothing special about it.
No one in Prince Ning's mansion would remember, not even Si Yiniang. Today, Lu Huan went to deliver the medicine, and the fourth concubine took the concubine with tears and thanked her repeatedly, but she did not remember that today was Lu Huan's birthday. She couldn't remember it, and it was normal. King Ning had long ago ordered the whole government to ban the mention of Lu Huan's birthday. Even if she remembered it, she couldn't do anything for Lu Huan.
Therefore, Lu Huan also has the right to not have this day.
Anyway, if it wasn't for every day that the capital would be decorated with lanterns to celebrate the East Palace, he probably wouldn't have remembered it long ago.
birthday birthday.
The two words Lu Huan knew were all from the scroll, and from the birthday party of the Prince of the East Palace and Lu Yu'an's birthday banquet.
Every year at Lu Yu'an's birthday banquet, the mansion is very lively and the kitchen is busy.
Mrs. Ning Wang will specially prepare two things for her eldest son, Lu Yuan. One is longevity noodles. A whole noodles are stacked into a full bowl. After eating, they drink soup, which means longevity.
The other is the peach of longevity, the top of which is dyed red with red paper, which means avoiding bad luck.
At this time, most of Lu Huan could only stay under Wu Qing's courtyard wall with his servants, waiting to receive the reward.
…
No one ever remembered his birthday, and he was already used to it, so he never thought that one day, when he returned from the wind and snow, he could actually see a bowl of longevity noodles sitting quietly on the stove—
In the remaining firelight on the stove, the noodles in the bowl were slender and moist, the soup was thick, and there was a soft-hearted egg on top.
...something too illusory to be true.
Lu Huan's throat tightened, he walked over subconsciously, and slowly picked up the bowl of longevity noodles, the warmth suddenly passed from the palm of his hand, causing his brows to twitch - it wasn't a dream!
But, is this longevity noodles really made for him...
… how could anyone remember his birthday…
… How could someone specially celebrate him... How could someone give him such goodness
What is the purpose... What do you want from him...
Lu Huan was confused, forcing his somewhat chaotic breathing to calm down.
But he tightly held the bowl of longevity noodles he got for the first time in his life, but he couldn't help holding it tighter and tighter. He felt the warmth falling on the cold palm, and he couldn't put it down for a long time...
After a while, he took a breath and forced himself to calm down.
He raised his eyes to look around the kitchen, and was slightly startled.
When I saw the rabbit lamp under the eaves and this bowl of longevity noodles, I was so shocked that I only noticed at this time—
The piles of firewood that he had thrown in the corner of the kitchen a few days ago, which might be stumbling, were neatly piled up and placed in the corner.
And, because of the typhoid fever a few days ago, and the little dirt on the stove that I couldn't clean up in the future, all of them were cleaned up, and even the pots and pans were brand new and stacked on top of each other.
Who knows who cleaned the whole kitchen, and the food was strung up and hung on the wall, and it looked like it was not much worse than the large kitchen in Ning Wang's mansion.
Lu Huan seemed to have a premonition, holding the longevity noodles in his palm, turned around and walked out, took down the crumbling rabbit lamp under the eaves, put the lamp in his palm, and walked towards the entire Chai Yard.
Only then did he realize that some of the protruding horizontal branches that might have tripped him in the periphery of the bamboo forest had all been dealt with. There is a cold shelter over the chicken coop. I left in a hurry this morning. I didn't go there, but I didn't find it.
Besides.
Lu Huan picked up the lamp and returned to the house with his face in his hands, trying to find out more traces of the person who had been there, but he found it, and when he opened the wardrobe, he found that the robe had been sewn.
The stitches were fine and dense, and the animal skin was sewed snugly on the original robe, and it looked extremely warm. It seemed that he found that he tried to sew but failed, so the man specially helped him.
Lu Huan's dark eyelashes trembled slightly.
One by one, one by one, why
It is not easy to make a bowl of noodles, and hanging a rabbit lamp is more like being kind to him in an ingenious way. In addition, the man was so careful, from the kitchen to the bamboo forest to the robes, he did so much for him. For the first time in his life someone treated him like this...
He sat down at the table with mixed emotions in his heart. After carefully wiping the rabbit lamp with his sleeve, he looked at the lifelike grazing rabbit for a moment before carefully placing it on the table.
He put the longevity noodles in front of him, picked up the chopsticks, and stared at the longevity noodles for a long time. The heat fell on his face, a real and gentle touch.
These are things he has never had before.
He had never encountered such luck in his life.
Although it is completely incomprehensible to that person for what purpose, why he gave himself these things, why he never showed his face, and why he hadn't shown any intention to ask for it until now.
In the end is out of the heart of teasing, or something else.
In the end, after a little bit of falling into the net, that person will be desperate.
... But this bowl is still of great significance to him in the fourteen years he has been lonely and lonely.
Therefore, this time, he couldn't pour the longevity noodles into the stable unmoved like the last time.
He stared at the bowl of longevity noodles, took out a silver needle from his arms as always, and tried again to see if it was poisonous—
Nontoxic.
Seeing that there was no change on the silver needle, although there was no expression on his face, his dark eyes shone imperceptibly with a little bit of light.
He held the noodle bowl in his hand, lowered his head slowly, took a sip of soup, then picked up the noodles with chopsticks, and finally took a bite.
Warmth entered his belly, and the light in his eyes became a little more radiant.
…
Suxi off the screen didn't know how complicated and chaotic the game villain's mood was. From her point of view, it was the cub who was stunned in the kitchen!
Then I went out and was petrified by the changes in the bamboo forest and chicken coop!
After returning to the house, I was shocked once again by the animal skin robe!
When he was stunned, the whole picture was frozen, a small group of figures clenched their fists motionless! Very overwhelmed!
Suxi: Pfft, hahaha, I'm about to die of cuteness.
Immediately, Suxi saw the cub sitting at the table again. This time, although he was still vigilantly using a silver needle to test whether it was poisonous, but unlike the last time, he finally ate it. .
I saw the little man on the screen holding a bowl the size of his head, sucking the noodles in small sips, and the steamed bun's face was bulging.
It tastes very delicious!
The groundhog screams in Suxi's heart - ah, the character making of this game is too cute!
…
At this time, it was snowing outside the Chaiwu, there was a yellow rabbit lamp in the Chaiwu, the door was not closed, and the little man sat alone at the table, holding a bowl and eating longevity noodles. Suxi held his face off the screen and watched quietly, unable to help but take a screenshot.
Suddenly she felt a sense of satisfaction.
This kind of satisfaction does not come from watching the cub from being bullied by the servants from the beginning to finally having a yard, and the sense of gain that he can wear warm clothes and eat well—
Of course, this sense of gain from scratch also made Suxi quite satisfied.
But what fascinated her even more was that she saw with her own eyes that the cub was like a vigilant hedgehog covered in thorns from the beginning, and now he finally unfolds himself a little bit, and has such a loss of trust in himself...
It made her nose sour.
Of course, the hedgehog cub still has many concerns and precautions. It is impossible for her soft belly to be ruated by herself at once, but Suxi is not in a hurry. It will be a long time in Japan, and she can continue to play this game!
… She felt that she was addicted to the game because of this unique villain.
…
After Lu Huan finished eating the longevity noodles, he went to check the remodeled chicken coop. I have to say that after being remodeled with the help of the man secretly, the chicken coop was indeed much warmer, and those chicken eyes were visibly more lively.
And Lu Huan returned to the house and secretly wrote down this day—
He always felt that the time of that person's appearance seemed to be traceable. Each time it seemed to appear every two days and one night, and every time he appeared, it was when he fell asleep or went out.
In other words, the other party doesn't seem to want to see him face-to-face
Lu Huan stared at the bowl of noodles that had been drank, he brought it back into the house and put it by the bedside - he knew that he was too passive.
The other party appeared casually, but he didn't know anything about the other party.
I don't know the identity of the other party, and even the time of the other party's appearance cannot be clearly determined, and it is even more difficult to understand how the other party can come and go freely in Ning Wang's mansion without touching the traces he has set.
The other party is really mysterious.
But no matter what, he must find a way to find out who that person is. Not only because he didn't know the identity and purpose of the other party, but this sense of passivity made Lu Huan feel a crisis in his heart.
It is because, that night, he got this unforgettable bowl of longevity noodles from the other party.
It was the first time in his empty life that he had received such a gift.
He wanted to know who that person was, wanted to see that person, no matter what purpose or identity that person was. If you use and play with yourself, you will…
Lu Huan frowned slightly.
In the silent night, he clenched the warm robe that had been sewn in his hands.
He suddenly turned over and got out of bed, walked to the desk in a thin middle coat, spread out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and wrote a few words on the paper:
-"who are you?"
Who was it that suddenly broke into his stagnant life.
After writing, he dried the handwriting and pressed it with ink so that it would not be blown away by the wind.
He looked up at the endless darkness and heavy snow outside the window, his expression darkened by the candlelight. He wasn't sure if that person would see and answer when he came back. net, net,,... :