But he forgot, and the others did not forget. For example, Qianying, who was only a few days less than A Xiao, but had been with Jiang Huan for more than a year. And - he accidentally learned about Jiang Huan's birthday when he was secretly guarding the Qi Kingdom Palace.

night.

"Ahhh, I can't sleep!" When Qianying closed her eyes and counted the sheep hundreds of times, a crucian carp rolled up and grabbed a handful of messy heads, preparing to go outside to quiet.

Maybe I can fall asleep after I finish quiet.

And when he opened the door and was about to be quiet, he saw the setting sun watching the stars at the door.

"Can Canyang?" Qianying rubbed her eyes and said after confirming that she was right, "How come you are here?"

The setting sun heard the sound and lowered her head with conditioned reflex.

“Can’t sleep.”

"A coincidence, I can't sleep either." Qianying smiled softly, walked forward, and sat next to Canyang.

For a moment, silent.

Just when Qianying was about to speak, Canyang opened his mouth.

"Qianying, it seems that the young master's birthday will be in a few days. Why do you want to prepare a gift for him?"

"It doesn't seem to be the birthday of the young master." Qianying knocked Canyang's head and said indifferently, "But I don't know what to send to the young master. Moreover, looking at him like that, he probably forgot about his birthday."

The previous words belong to Qianying’s personal complaints, and the next words belong to facts.

He and Canyang served his prince for one day, but he did things except to attend court and work in the Secretariat. Not to mention his birthday, he did not mention his birthday.

Qianying, who wanted to ask Jiang Huan directly what gift he wanted for his birthday, looked blind.

"I don't know what to send to the young master." Canyang touched his chin with both hands, "I would be fine if the eldest prince was here, at least there was something to discuss."

"How could the eldest son discuss with us in Xiliang?" Qianying looked at the sky, "And even if he was there, he would never be able to come to the palace."

"Yes." said Canyang.

The two people who had insomnia gathered together on the same thing, and they secretly remembered the incident at the door. This thought was one night. When Mu Lingziyu got up, she saw Qianying Canyang sitting on the stone bench outside, looking at them with dark circles.

Mu Ling couldn't help but laughed out loud.

"What's wrong with you two? With such a big dark circle? Could it be that I went to see a panda yesterday?"

"Look at your brother-in-law's panda." Canyang rolled his eyes, "And, where is the panda in the palace?"

"Then what are you doing?" Mu Ling said, pulling Ziyu to Qianying and the other two to sit down, "Didn't you sleep well yesterday? Otherwise, how could you have such a big dark circle?"

"It's because it's the young master's birthday in a few days." Qianying looked at Jiang Huan's house and said in a low voice, "We two are thinking about what gifts we should give her. But no matter how we think about it, we are really going to collapse."

"Birthday? Just give it to me." Mu Ling said, and then he realized it, "No, what did you say? How many days does the young master's birthday?"

"Hey, hey, whisper!" Qianying saw Mu Ling's voice so loudly, hurriedly covered his mouth, "Young Master is still sleeping. Are you trying to wake him up with such a loud voice?"

"Shh!" Mu Ling saw Qianying like this and shrewd, "Okay, I'll whisper, whisper."

Seeing that Mu Ling was so well-behaved, she put down her hand.

"Since you are awake, then go and serve me. Let's go to bed for a while, and maybe I think of a gift when I fall asleep." Qianying said this, it was pure nonsense, but he was sleepy, which was a fact.

Canyang's mouth twitched lightly, and before he could say anything, Qianying was pulled back to the room to rest.

Only Mu Ling and two figures were left looking at each other.

After a long time, Mu Ling opened her mouth.

"Ziyu, we two have been with the young master for so long. Should we learn from Qianying and prepare gifts for him?"

"It's right, but what gift should I prepare?" Not only Mu Ling, but Ziyu also made a difficult situation. "It's impossible to just give him one."

"How could it be stuffed casually?" Mu Ling looked at Zi Yu beside him, "Forget it, I won't ask you anymore, wait

When the wind came, I went to ask the wind for good. He stayed by the Lord for so long, and he must know what ordinary people should give on their birthdays."

"That's right." Ziyu didn't know what was going on, but he agreed with Mu Ling's opinion. However, although the two of them had the same opinion, they were not so stupid that they went to find Jifeng before his son woke up.

So, he sat quietly at the door waiting for Jiang Huan to wake up.

A few minutes later, Jiang Huan woke up. He pushed open the door and saw a gray carrier pigeon, and two people who were so bored that they were teasing the pigeon.

He coughed lightly, "What are you doing here?"

"Young Master, are you awake?" Mu Ling, who first reacted, then Zi Yu. He saw that Jiang Huan had changed his clothes, but his face was still showing a little tired look.

"Yeah." Jiang Huan yawned, "Why are Qianying and the other two not here?"

"Qianying and the others had insomnia last night. When we saw it, they had a particularly large dark circle. When we saw us coming, they ran back to sleep."

"That's it." Jiang Huan did not focus on why Qianying and the other two had insomnia, but hooked up at Mu Ling, "Ziyu is at home, Mu Ling accompanied me to Yingfeng Hall."

"Yes." Ziyu agreed happily.

Mu Ling nodded gently and followed Jiang Huan to Yingfeng Palace.

The Wind Palace.

Most of the people serving in the hall knew Jiang Huan and knew how good he had a relationship with Ling Chen. Seeing him coming, he nodded gently to say hello, and then continued to work on his own affairs.

"Please, Lord Jiang." Seeing Jiang Huan coming, Jifeng nodded to him and said hello.

"Thank you." Jiang Huan said, and walked in. Then, Jifeng was pulled aside by Mu Ling.

"What's wrong?" Jifeng looked at Mu Ling, who pulled him into the dark and said nothing, and said in confusion.

"What else can I do to pull you here? Of course I have something to look for you." Mu Ling rolled her eyes.

"If you have something, you can just say it, why did you pull me here?" Jifeng pouted and looked extremely resentful. "The people who serve in the hall have been chosen by thousands of choices. They only know how to do their own things and will not eavesdrop on them." Jifeng raised his eyebrows, "Is it because you don't want them to know? So you deliberately pulled me here?"

It was seen through at first sight.

Mu Ling wiped his nose awkwardly, "This is the thing. It's the young master's birthday in a few days. We discussed giving him a gift, but each of us didn't know what to give, so we came here to learn from you."

"How many days does Lord Jiang have for his birthday?" Jifeng looked at him suspiciously, "Are you sure?"
Chapter completed!