Cry Ha ha!The tyrant turned black after being attacked by me

Chapter 90 The Birthday Ceremony I Want You To Do With Your Own Hands
Jing Jian teaches his son how to practice swords every day, but fortunately Xiao Yuhuan is very serious.

Even though he was too tired to walk after the end of the day, the firmness on his immature face remained unchanged.

Day after day, he tried to use his thin shoulders to shoulder heavier responsibilities.

The strength, posture and speed of the sword dance are all extremely important, strive for precision, and have extremely strict requirements on arm strength.

Xiao Yuhuan took the initiative to add two quarters of an hour to the daily stone lifting event to strengthen his arm strength.

Jing Jian was very pleased to see, seeing beads of sweat on Xiao Yuhuan's forehead, after all, he still felt a little distressed, and walked forward.

When Xiao Yuhuan noticed Jing Jian approaching, his arms that were trembling because of his soreness instantly stiffened. He didn't want to show his weak and incompetent side in front of Jing Jian, maybe it was out of his self-esteem that he didn't understand, or maybe he wanted Jing Jian to see to their own efforts and abilities.

Although he is the emperor of a country, he is only a child after all. Deep in his heart, he longs for affirmation and praise, which will make him work harder and make him more proud.

Just when he straightened his back, his head was in a mess, guessing whether Jing Jian wanted to reprimand him or correct his movements, he suddenly felt a shadow cast over his head, he froze for a moment, subconsciously wanted to turn his head , the soft silk was pasted on his forehead, which was slightly cool to the touch and a little moist, wiping off his sweat beads bit by bit gently.

"you……"

Xiao Yuhuan's eyes widened in shock, and he felt the handkerchief wipe along his cheeks and chin all the way to his neck.

He blinked and blinked again, his big and bright eyes were full of astonishment, he opened his mouth and said in disbelief: "Master, are you wiping my sweat?"

This is the first time ever.

Didn't Jing Jian turn a blind eye when he was so tired that he couldn't stand up many times before, and the sweat dripped down his chin?
Why would you wipe his sweat so gently today?

Could it be some conspiracy?
The more Xiao Yuhuan thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he almost held his breath.

At this moment, Jing Jian's dull voice sounded: "This subordinate sees that the emperor is sweating profusely, so he wiped it up for you for fear of delaying your practice. What's the matter? Does the emperor not want to?"

Not really.

The sweat was wiped off, and he did feel a lot more comfortable.

The cold touch relieved his tired and hot body for a moment.

He's just...unbelievable.

"Your Majesty, there is still a quarter of an hour, and you can rest for a while."

Jing Jian kindly reminded: "In a few days, it will be the emperor's birthday, these few days can be ended early, and the emperor can have more time to show his filial piety in front of the empress dowager."

"My birthday?"

Xiao Yuhuan was stunned for a moment, and then he felt a little happy in his heart. Even the strange feeling in his heart was washed away. He raised his face and smiled brightly: "My mother told me yesterday that she wanted to make me a birthday present with my own hands. Master, Since you know that my birthday is approaching, do you have a gift for me?"

Hearing this, Jing Jian was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes were filled with warmth, which made his originally cold face soften a bit. He nodded and said in a low voice: "Yes, my subordinates will prepare birthday gifts for the emperor."

This is Xiao Yuhuan's first birthday since he came to the throne, and it should be done again. Su Chengxi did send someone to prepare for this event in advance, preparing for a big event. No one else can guess how much calculation and thoughts are hidden in it.

However, this does not affect Xiao Yuhuan's liking to celebrate his birthday.

After his birthday, he will be seven years old.

He also received many presents at the birthday party.

I still remember that when he was very young, the gifts given to him by his parents and queens were all made by himself, and he liked it very much.

It’s just that the gifts from his mother later were rare treasures collected from various places. Although he also likes them very much, those rare treasures are not much different from those given to him by others, which made him feel a little lost in his heart. .

But fortunately, this year, the queen mother will make a birthday gift for him again.

　Hey hey, today's update is a little early.

　　It will be earlier tomorrow.

　　muah.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)