"Something happened, so I'm sorry for delaying until now." Murong Xue quickly walked up to Ouyang Shaochen, running all the way, her breathing was a little short, and her pale face was stained with two light spots. Blushing, and a little bit of sweat faintly appeared on his forehead.
The depression in Ouyang Shaochen's heart dissipated in an instant, took out a silk handkerchief, and gently wiped the fine sweat on her forehead: "It's still early, you can take your time, you don't need to be in such a hurry..."
Who just saw that Murong Xue didn't come, went into the study in a fit of anger, lost his temper, and ignored others? Take your time, don't rush!
Mu Liufeng glanced at Ouyang Shaochen, his beautiful peach eyes were full of contempt.
Xun Feng and Wuhen stood not far away, looking at their noses and their hearts. When the prince saw Miss Murong, he either cared or loved her. They had long been used to it.
Su Nanxiang's small face was pale and bloodless: She had been here for so long, and the prince was sitting in the study, ignoring her. As soon as Murong Xue came, the prince came out and was so close to her...
The prince has been waiting for Murong Xue, Murong Xue, why is it Murong Xue...
A sharp cold light flashed in Su Nanxiang's eyes, and then disappeared in an instant, and said with a smile: "The wooden box in Miss Murong's hand is a birthday present for Prince Ouyang?"
Murong Xue looked at the wooden box, and smiled softly: "That's right!"
"The gift from Miss Murong must be very different. I wonder if it can open our eyes?" Su Nanxiang smiled with a bewitching tone in his voice, which made Ouyang Shaochen frowned slightly.
Murong Xue didn't think so, and smiled slightly: "Okay."
Stretching out her hand to open the wooden box, Murong Xue took out the contents carefully, only to see that the thing was round, about ten inches long, white all over, about six to seven centimeters high, dotted with a few flowers, pieces of melons and fruits , with a few large black characters written in the middle: Happy birthday to Ouyang Shaochen!
"What is this?" Mu Liufeng saw such a special thing for the first time. After looking at it for a long time, he couldn't see why, so he couldn't help asking.
Xun Feng, who had never seen Wuhen before, looked at Murong Xue with questioning eyes.
Murong Xue smiled and said: "This is a birthday cake!" There were no birthday cakes in ancient times, and it took her half a night to get all the materials together and make such a cake for Ouyang Shaochen.
"Birthday cake? Is it made to celebrate the birthday? Can you eat it?" Mu Liufeng asked curiously.
"Of course, but before eating the cake, Prince Ouyang should make a wish first!" Murong Xue said with a smile, took out a thin candle, inserted it into the cake, and lit it.
"How to make a wish?" Ouyang Shaochen looked at Murong Xue puzzled.
Murong Xue smiled slightly, grabbed Ouyang Shaochen's hands, folded them under his chin, stretched out her hands to wipe off his eyelids: "Just meditate on your wish."
A trace of helplessness flashed in Ouyang Shaochen's eyes, he opened his eyes and looked at her and said, "What are you going to do after you have made your wish?"
"Of course it's blowing out the candles and cutting the cake." Murong Xue said with a slight smile, and asked Ouyang Shaochen to blow out the candles, put the prepared wooden knife into his hand, and her small white hand grabbed his hand and helped him Long crosses were drawn on the cake, and the beautiful cake was divided into small pieces.
Murong Xue took a small porcelain plate, put out a piece of cake, and handed it to Ouyang Shaochen: "Taste my handicraft."
Ouyang Shaochen took the cake and took a bite, the faint sweetness instantly filled his mouth, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.
"How does it taste?" Murong Xue asked with a smile.
Mu Liufeng, Xun Feng, and Wuhen also all stared at him, waiting for his answer without blinking.
"It's not bad." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, and took another bite of cake. He has never liked sweets, but this birthday cake does not know how to make it. The faint sweet fragrance melts in the mouth, fragrant but not sticky, sweet It is not greasy, and the taste is delicious.
"Senior Ouyang actually opened his mouth to praise, it's really rare!" Is the birthday cake really so delicious? Mu Liufeng filled a piece of pastry with suspicion, took a bite, and the faint sweetness spread in his mouth. He praised repeatedly in surprise: "Not bad, not bad, the taste is really good..."
Xun Feng and Wuhen were bewitched by Mu Liufeng, and they took the birthday cake on a porcelain plate one after another. After the first bite, the two ate the whole cake as quickly as possible...
Su Nanxiang also quietly took a bite of the birthday cake, the sweet and fragrant taste filled her mouth, her eyes were full of envy and jealousy!
She originally thought that Ouyang Shaochen had seen too many rare treasures, and no matter how precious Murong Xue brought out as a birthday present, she would be able to ridicule and vent her anger, but she didn't expect that Murong Xue would actually give her a birthday cake , Qingyan Country's only thing, she couldn't pick the wrong one.
If the taste of the cake was mediocre, she could still stab Murong Xue and taunt her without a trace, but the taste of the cake is so beautiful that it makes one want to bite off her own tongue, she can't find a reason to mock Murong Xue...
"Not bad, not bad, the taste is really good, I haven't eaten such a delicious pastry for a long time." Mu Liufeng said with a smile, holding the cake fork, eating it elegantly and quickly.
Ouyang Shaochen's handsome face was slightly gloomy: "Mu Liufeng, this is Xue'er's birthday gift to my son, don't eat it all..."
Mu Liufeng didn't take it seriously: "Birthday cakes are just for people to eat. After eating, let Murong Xue make another for you..."
Ouyang Shaochen's handsome face was instantly darkened, and there was a glint of darkness in his pitch-black pupils.
Murong Xue hurriedly said: "Forget it, the birthday cake is just to celebrate the birthday. If you eat one or two yuan, it can't be eaten as a meal. If Mu Liufeng likes it, let him eat it. I'll make you a steak for lunch." Let's eat."
Mu Liufeng's eyes lit up: "Steak? What is that?"
Murong Xue smiled lightly: "It's just..."
"Don't tell him, there is a small kitchen in my yard, let's make it there!" Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, stretched out his long arms, wrapped Murong Xue's waist, and strode forward.
Mu Liufeng threw down the cake and hurriedly followed: "Don't, Ouyang Shaochen, I've never eaten steak, let's try it together..."
Ouyang Shaochen turned a deaf ear and strode forward with strides like the wind.
Seeing that Mu Liufeng was about to catch up with him, Ouyang Shaochen flicked his finger, and a burst of internal force flew out, hitting Mu Liufeng mercilessly.
Mu Liufeng raised his eyebrows, and dodged sideways carelessly, only to hear a 'bang', the internal force hit the big tree, shooting out countless pieces of wood, debris, flying around, filling the sight...