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Chapter 2. Long Junhao's Birthday

This is a simple little love song about the twists and turns of people's hearts I think I'm happy when I have your warmth

The air at our feet turns and sings the doves in our hearts I think I'm fit to be a songwriter

Youth is blowing in the wind, you know that even if the heavy rain turns this city upside down, I will give you my arms

I can't bear to see your back come to write down my Lisao, which lasts like a year, even if the whole world is kidnapped by loneliness, I won't run

Can't escape In the end, no one will be old Write down my castle where time and the sound of the piano are intertwined In the end, no one will be old

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"Lu'er, where did the empress go?" Long Junhao asked Ruxuan's close maid in puzzlement, You'er and Gao Da went to prepare the dinner together, Lin'er must be by Ruxuan's side.

"Back to the emperor, the empress took Lin Er out early in the morning, and the maidservant didn't know where she went. She only told the emperor to take a good rest when he came back, and don't run around. The emperor is birthday today." Listening to this tone of voice is deeply baptized by their master.Long Junhao answered absently, where will this little man go?Knowing that today is his birthday, he thought he would hear her blessings early in the morning.

He turned around and wanted to go to the study room, but saw a note on the table. The crooked handwriting was from his wife. I really didn't understand how she couldn't write even though she was a talented woman.

"Dear little Haohao, first of all I wish you a happy birthday, but being a wife is still the mother of a country, so I'm going to get busy first, you can rest slowly by yourself, see you in the evening... your favorite Xuan Bao '

The caterpillar-like handwriting made Long Junhao want to laugh and feel warm at the same time. He put the note on his lips and kissed it, as if the scent of her body was still left.I don't know what the hell this girl is doing.

"Your Majesty, it's time for the birthday banquet. The Empress Dowager is already waiting," You'er came to invite Long Junhao,

"Why hasn't your lady come back yet?" Looking at Xia Ruxuan who hasn't come back yet, Long Junhao frowned, wondering where the girl went.

"Miss asked the emperor to go to the banquet hall first." She will go there by herself in a while.She is only responsible for passing on the message, don't lose your temper with her.

"Well, you go there first, I'll be there later," she changed her clothes and ran to the imperial garden where the dinner was held.

The garden that was supposed to be noisy was actually so quiet, the candlelight dotted around, and when I was amazed, fireworks were set off all around, and the Kongming lanterns painted with hearts rose slowly, colorful and colorful. On the surface of the lake with lotus waves floating in the wind, there are small origami boats, with small and delicate candles on them. There are 28 paper boats and 28 candles. Isn't it exactly his age?Even if you have experienced strong winds and waves, it is inevitable that you will be surprised and unable to restrain your inner emotions.Suddenly there was a burst of light in the sky, and there were beautiful handwriting on the big Kongming lantern,

'Happy birthday', the flamboyant and upright handwriting should be Jun Yi's masterpiece.

"Hao'er, happy birthday," everyone came out from behind the rockery, and the Empress Dowager had a happy smile on her face.

"Is Junhao very surprised? You sit down first, there will be surprises later," he pulled the dazed grandson to sit down, and after the commotion, there was a moment of silence.In the moonlight, a sweet song came,

'When the mountains have no edges and corners, when the river doesn't flow, when the time stops, the sun and the moon don't distinguish between the sky and the earth, everything becomes nothingness, I still can't break up with you, I can't break up with you, your gentleness is the biggest waiting in my life, when the sun is not rising Time when the earth no longer rotates when spring, summer, autumn and winter no longer change when the flowers, plants and trees are all withered I still can’t be separated from you I can’t be separated from you Your smile is the greatest attachment in my life Let’s be companions in the world of mortals and live a chic and unrestrained life Ride horses and gallop to share The prosperity of the world sings the joy of the heart to the wine and vigorously grasps the youthful years...'

Xia Ruxuan in a pink dress fluttered under the moonlight and candlelight, and only a pair of phoenix hairpins given to her by the Empress Dowager were inserted into her simple bun.Gently caressing the piano with both white and tender hands, she looked at the surprised Long Junhao affectionately with her smiling eyes, and seeing his expression, she suddenly felt that her hard work during this period of time was finally not in vain.

"Xuan'er..." He is the Ninth Five-Year Lord, but now he feels a surge of warmth in his heart, and excitedly hugs Ruxuan who has finished playing. Her singing voice is beautiful, but her interpretation of the lyrics makes him feel excited. drunk.What she sang was the love they swore in their hearts. Even if there were no spring, summer, autumn and winter, even if there were no flowers, plants and trees, they still fell in love with each other. They held Yiren tightly in their arms. At this moment, they were grateful to God for bringing such a forgetfulness grass to his life. By her side, he can make him love her.

"Hao, happy birthday," he looked moved, and took out the gift prepared for him in his pocket.

Long Junhao took the sachet in her hand, a dragon and a pure white lotus were embroidered on the golden and precious silk, and beside it was a beautiful and playful grass.The faint fragrance seems to be the milk fragrance in her body, but it also has a little lotus fragrance.The meaning on the sachet is self-evident to him, he is a dragon, the lotus is a lotus, and the grass that dances gently in the wind is Ruxuan, but why did she embroider lotus?Seeing Long Junhao's questioning eyes, he smiled sweetly at him,

"Hao, you are the dragon that dances for me. Because of your care, my little grass can nourish and grow. But never forget that there is also a lotus that once bloomed for you, a lotus that gave everything for you .Because of her, I will love you more bravely..." Looking at him with firm and affectionate eyes.Long Junhao didn't care about the presence of the crowd, he just thought of her recent exhaustion, the blisters on her hands, and the rough wounds that seemed to have been pricked by needles. It turned out that all of this was just to surprise him.Her love, her kindness made his eyes suddenly feel sore, and he felt that there was some moisture in his eyes. He hugged her petite body tightly in his arms. At this moment, she still did not forget to thank Lian Er for what she had done to him. , his woman, lovely, kind and straightforward... How can he not love, how can he not be hurt?It seems that all worldly things can't pollute her, and how can those rouge and vulgar fans compare with his Xuan Bao.

"Xuan'er, I don't know what to say, thank you, thank you...Thank God for letting me have you..." Kissing her lips, his trembling voice made Ruxuan also fascinated by it, her God To be moved by her brought tears to my eyes, so unsatisfactory... Responding to his affectionate kiss, as if they were the only ones left in the world... The Empress Dowager applauded first, and the little ghost Long Junyu also clapped excitedly.Junxue nestled in her husband's arms, the eldest brother who was troubled by Lian'er was no longer lonely at last, and she was also happy for the happiness of her eldest brother...

The two people who embrace each other do not need to say much, because love... will always live in their hearts

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