The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

Chapter 396: Birth of the Crown Son (2)

"Something went wrong, I'm delayed now, I'm sorry." Murong Xue quickly walked to the front of Ouyang Shaochen, rushing all the way, her breathing was short, and her pale pale face was stained with two light touches. Flushing, a little fragrant sweat came out of his forehead.

Ouyang Shaochen's breathlessness dissipated in an instant, took out a silk scarf, and gently wiped the fine sweat on her forehead: "It's too early, you can take your time, you don't have to be in such a hurry ..."

Who just saw that Murong Xue hadn't come and entered the study room with anger, lost his temper and ignored him?Take your time, don't worry!

Mu Liufeng glanced at Ouyang Shaochen, his beautiful peach blossom eyes full of contempt.

Xunfeng and Wuzhen were standing near and far away, looking at the nose and looking at the heart. When Shizi saw Murong girl, she was either caring or caring, and they were used to it.

Su Nanxiang had a pale face and no blood: She had been here for so long, and Shizi was sitting in the study room, ignoring her. As soon as Murong Xue came, Shizi came out and was so close to her ...

Shizi has been waiting for Murong Xue, Murong Xue, why is Murong Xue ...

Su Nanxiang's eyes flashed through a sharp, cold awn, and disappeared without a trace, smiling and saying: "The wooden box in Murong's girl's hand is a birthday gift for Ouyang Shizi?"

Murongxue looked at the wooden box and gently smiled: "It's true!"

"Murong Girl's gift must be very different. I wonder if we can open our eyes?" Su Nanxiang smiled slightly faintly in his voice, and heard Ouyang Shaochen frown slightly.

Murong Xue disagreed and smiled slightly: "Okay."

Reaching out to open the wooden box, Murong Xue carefully took out the things inside. I saw that the thing was round, about ten inches, white all over, about six or seven centimeters high, dotted with a few flowers and a piece of melon , There are a few big black characters in the middle: Wish Ouyang Shaochen a happy birthday!

"What is this?" Mu Liufeng saw this special thing for the first time. After looking at it for a long time, he didn't see the reason and asked.

Xun Feng and Wu Hen haven't seen it before, and they looked at Murong Xue with all their inquiries.

Murong Xue said with a smile: "This is a birthday cake!" There was no birthday cake in ancient times. She spent half a night to get the materials together and made such a thing for Ouyang Shaochen.

"Birthday cake? Is it made to celebrate the birthday? Can it be eaten?" Mu Liufeng asked curiously.

"Of course, but before eating the cake, Ouyang Shizi makes a wish!" Murong Xue said with a smile, took out a thin candle, inserted it on the cake, and lit it.

"How to make a wish?" Shao Chen Ouyang looked at Murong Xue puzzled.

Murong Xue smiled and smiled, grabbed Ouyang Shaochen's hand, folded it under his chin, and stretched his hand to wipe his eyelids: "Just meditate on your wish."

A little helplessness flashed through Ouyang Shaochen's eyes, and he opened his eyes and looked at her and said, "What are you going to do after making the wish?"

"Of course it's blowing candles and cutting the cake." Murong Xue said with a smile, let Ouyang Shaochen blow out the candles, put the prepared wooden knife into his hand, and Su Bai's small hand grabbed his hand and helped him A long cross was drawn on the cake, and the beautiful cake was divided into small pieces.

Murongxue took a small porcelain plate, filled a piece of cake, and handed it to Ouyang Shaochen: "Try my craft."

Ouyang Shaochen took the cake and took a light bite. The faint sweetness filled the whole mouth in an instant. His eyes flashed a strange light.

"How does it taste?" Murong Xue asked with a smile.

Mu Liufeng, Xun Feng, and no trace of his eyes all fell on him, waiting for his answer in an instant.

"It's not bad." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, and took another bite of the cake. He had always disliked sweet food. However, this birthday cake didn't know how to make it. The faint sweet fragrance melted in the mouth. It is not greasy, and the taste is endless.

"Ouyang Shizi even praised her, which is really rare!" Birthday cake is so delicious?Mu Liufeng put a piece of cake in doubt, and took a bite. The light sweetness filled the mouth. He was surprised and praised: "Good, good, the taste is really good ..."

Xun Feng, without traces, was confused by Muriu Feng, and took the porcelain plate to hold the birthday cake. After eating the first bite, the two ate the whole cake at the fastest speed ...

Su Nanxiang also quietly tasted the birthday cake, the sweet and sweet taste permeated in her mouth, her eyes flashed with deep envy and jealousy!

She had thought that Ouyang Shaochen had seen more rare treasures. No matter how precious Murongxue took out as a birthday gift, she could mock her and express herself, but she did n’t expect that Murongxue would actually send a birthday cake. , Qingyan Guo unique things, she could not pick out the wrong.

If the taste of the cake is average, she can prick Murong Xue, and she can mock her without traces, but the taste of the cake is so beautiful that she ca n’t wait to bite her tongue out. …

"Good, good, the taste is really good, I haven't eaten such a delicious pastry in a long time." Mu Liufeng said with a smile, fork cake, eating elegant, fast.

Ouyang Shaochen Jun Yirong's face was slightly gloomy: "Mu Liufeng, this is Xueer's birthday gift for this son, don't eat it all ..."

Muriu Feng didn't take it for granted: "Isn't the birthday cake just for people to eat, after it's finished, let Murong Xue make one for you ..."

Ouyang Shaochen Qingjun's face was instantly dark, and there was a dark flash in his dark eyes.

Murong Xue hurriedly said: "Forget it, the birthday cake is to celebrate the birthday, eat one or two pieces, can not be eaten as a meal, Muriu Feng likes, let him eat it, I will help you make a steak for lunch Meal. "

Mu Liufeng's eyes lit up: "Steak? What's that?"

Murong Xue smiled gently: "It's just ..."

"Don't tell him that there is a small kitchen in our yard, let's go there to make it!" Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, his long arms stretched out, embracing Murong Xue's waist, and strode forward.

Muriu Feng dropped the cake and hurriedly followed: "Don't, Ouyang Shaochen, I haven't eaten steak yet, let's try it together ..."

Ouyang Shaochen deafened his ears, striding forward like a wind.

Seeing that Mu Liufeng was about to catch up with him, Ouyang Shaochen flicked his finger, and an internal force flew out, hitting Mu Liufeng mercilessly.

Mu Liufeng raised his eyebrows, and dodge sideways inadvertently, only listening to the sound of bang, his internal force hit the tree, bursting out countless pieces of wood and debris, splashing around, filled his sight ...