The character is broken!The General's Sick Beauty Is a Killer

Chapter 68 Birthday Gifts
National mourning on the 27th.

The nation mourns.

Tang You's birthday banquet couldn't be a big one. On that day, Tang Xianchang only arranged for the whole family to sit together and have a simple dinner.

There are all vegetarian dishes on the table.

Tang Min's intelligence is only like that of a three-year-old child now, ignorant and ignorant, he would spill food all over his body when eating, Sun Wanrong was worried that Tang Xianchang would dislike her, so he didn't bring her here.

Also because she thought that her daughter couldn't even serve the dinner table now, she resented Tang Xi even more.

"Xi'er, how can you paint flower tins during the funeral?" she said suddenly.

Tang Xi slammed his hands, she killed the emperor, let her wear sackcloth and filial piety for him?How ridiculous!
Tang Xianchang cast his eyes on her forehead and frowned, seemingly dissatisfied.

Tang Xi knew that he was worried about being seen by others and reporting to the emperor, losing his current glory.

Putting down the chopsticks, Fang was about to make a sound. Tang You spoke for her first, "Xi'er was injured last time, and there was a scar on her forehead, which can be covered by painting flowers. She has been staying in Xiyu Pavilion now. No one will see it."

Tang Xianchang's expression softened slightly.

Tang Xi looked at Tang You gratefully, and the two looked at each other. He smiled at her with gentle brows and eyes.

As if to say, there is a big brother.

Sun Wanrong saw the interaction between the two, the fingertips holding the chopsticks turned white, and she didn't know when the two hooked up, one or two were both bitches.

When her son is born, Xianchangbo's title and family property will all be in her pocket. At that time, will she still need to sit here and get angry? !
Looking at the plain food in front of me, I have no appetite.

Alcohol and meat are prohibited within 27 days of the national funeral, and she is still pregnant, so how can she be able to bear it even after so many days of light fasting? !

"Didn't you say there would be no scars?" Tang Xianchang put down his chopsticks and looked at Tang Xi's eyebrows.

"Xi'er is afraid that my father will worry." Tang Xi choked up, lowered his eyes, and squeezed his hands, as if he was afraid of being scolded.

Tang Shu beside her listened to her words. After a while, he quickly returned to normal. He quietly picked up the food in the bowl and fed it to his mouth one bite at a time. His face was expressionless and he did not express anything.

But Tang Xianchang couldn't bear to get angry with her, knowing that she was just timid and afraid that he would blame him. If Tang You didn't mention it today, she might have to hide it for the rest of her life and never tell him.

Fortunately, it only hurt the eyebrows, and it can't be seen after painting Huatian, and it has no effect on the whole face. Tang Xianchang didn't care too much, and picked up a chopstick of green bamboo shoots for her to show his concern, "Don't hide it alone in the future. So, if you have anything, tell your father, do you know?"

Tang Xi nodded obediently, picked up the lettuce and ate it.

It was a safe meal.

After the meal, Tang You personally sent her back to Xiyu Pavilion.

The two of them had a casual chat.

Riding on the full moon, with the sky full of stars.

Walking to the gate of Xiyu Pavilion, Tang You was about to turn back to his own courtyard, but Tang Xi whispered his name.

Tang You turned around and looked at her.

The moonlight sprinkled on his slender and noble figure, outlining his unique gentle temperament.

Her big brother is really gentle to the extreme.

"It's my eldest brother's birthday today, and I still haven't given it to my elder brother," softly instructed Baozhen, "Go get it."

There was a slight smile in Tang Youqingjun's eyes. Upon closer inspection, it was different from the smile he usually wore on his face. It was an undisguised joy from the inside out. It was the brother who was finally recognized by his sister. joy.

Baozhen walked out of the room, holding the graceful lotus tripod with plain crown.

(End of this chapter)