Empress marry

Chapter 1122 includes a certain red mark on the white robe...

Mo Lianyu, "..."

He glanced at her in disgust, "I'll go back first, you can figure it out yourself."

……

The next day was Xia Houyuan's birthday.

He couldn't remember how many years he hadn't thought about this day, and he had never even had the concept of birthday since he was born. If it wasn't for the documents required for entering the government, he might have forgotten this day, so how could he remember it.

But today, there was an indescribable emotion in her heart.

Suddenly there were footsteps outside the door.

Xia Houyuan's expression was slightly restrained, subconsciously picked up the pen and unfolded the blank rice paper in front of him, and scribbled a few words on it, handsome and calm.

"Boom boom boom——"

The ink in the man's brush was smudged on the rice paper, he coughed lightly, "Come in."

It was Yan Xuan who pushed the door open.

The black color in Xia Houyuan's eyes sank again and became unfathomable, "What's the matter?"

Hearing his inexplicably cold tone, Yan Xuan froze for a moment, "Master, this is a birthday present from the princess."

He was holding a tray in his hand, on which was something unknown, and covered with a piece of red cloth.

The congratulatory gifts from the others have already been put away by the servants, but for the princess, he was ordered to deliver it to the master himself, and the princess still has something to say, so he can only make a trip in person.

Xia Houyuan put down his pen, stood up and walked towards him, and said lightly, "Where is she?"

"The princess said, since the master doesn't want to see her, then your birthday should be your wish fulfilled."

"..."

The man's face became colder all of a sudden.

Standing beside him, Yan Xuan could feel the obvious drop in air pressure, feeling a little baffled, and tentatively called out: "Master?"

Xia Houyuan knocked out the things in his hand with a wave of his hand.

Yan Xuan didn't expect him to make a sudden move, and he didn't have time to hold the thing firmly, and it fell to the ground with a "bang".

He was startled.

What if the contents inside are broken?
Fortunately, this thing is not fragile, and it was only when it hit the ground that he realized it was a piece of clothing.

Yan Xuan cautiously shifted his gaze from the clothes to the man's face, not knowing whether to pick it up, Xia Houyuan's horrified handsome face was sharp and tense, and he glanced at him suddenly, "Get out."

"……Yes."

Why is the master angry?

Is it because the princess sent him a gift that annoyed him, and he was pestered again, or because... the princess herself didn't arrive?
He frowned worriedly, perhaps the latter was more likely.

If things go on like this, what can we do?

The door was closed again, and Xia Houyuan stood there stiffly for a long time before bending over to pick up the clothes on the ground.

The corner of the mouth couldn't stop drawing a cold arc.

This dress was worn by her after getting wet in the mansion a few days ago, and now she washed it and brought it back as a birthday present for him?
Ah.

Yesterday he was still talking about his birthday in his ear, but now he is not even willing to send any hypocritical gifts like jewelry and decorations. Taking his things and giving them back to him is considered a gift?

Birthdays are nothing to look forward to.

Xia Houyuan casually threw the robe in his hand on the bed, his expression cold.

But the robe that was folded well just now fell down twice, especially this time it was thrown far away, and the note sandwiched inside was clearly presented in front of the man's eyes—including a certain part exposed on the white robe. red marks...

(End of this chapter)