Chapter 127 Birthday

It was the seventh day of November, and God was kind enough not to snow. The sun was warm, and today was Su Zhenzhen's birthday.

The streets of the capital were lined with crabapples and weeping crabapples overnight. The crabapple flowers that originally bloomed in spring were now in bud and blooming in the deep winter.

"Oh my god! How come the crabapple flowers bloomed in winter? Is it a miracle? Otherwise, how could the elm tree in front of our house turn into a crabapple flower?" Some people blinked in disbelief, with their hands tucked into their cotton-padded jackets, and their breath fell into the air and turned into white mist.

"What miracle? I heard from the night watchman today that last night, the servants and personal guards of Prince Yan's mansion replaced all the trees on both sides of the streets in the capital with crabapple trees overnight, just because the Princess of Yan is celebrating her birthday today, and she loves crabapples the most. His Highness Prince Yan is trying to please her!" Someone, holding a melon in his hand, was very proud and said slowly.

"Fuck! Isn't this something that only happens in storybooks?" A middle-aged man couldn't help but swear.

"The crabapple blossoms bloom in spring. In the north, they bloom in March and April, and in the south, they bloom in February and March. Now it is deep winter! Although it is not a miracle, it is almost the same!" said a woman in her twenties enviously.

"Spending so much effort, just for the birthday of Princess Yan? His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan is so beloved!" Everyone knows that His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan is the most favored, and he almost destroyed the Xiongnu country. It is normal that he is richer than other princes.

"Damn it, let alone the women in the capital, I also want to be a woman and marry His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan in my next life! He loves me so much!" A man couldn't help but sigh, and was poked in the arm by the person next to him, "As for you, just go to bed!" He laughed at him without any hesitation.

When Su Zhenzhen woke up that day, Rong Jinchen was no longer on the bed beside her. The slightly warm bed sheet showed that the man had already gotten up. She had no one to act coquettishly with, so she woke up naturally and was no longer in a bad mood when getting up.

She pulled up her pajamas that had fallen to her shoulders, yawned, and pressed the bell beside the bed.

Baizhi and Luwu walked in from outside, smiling brightly as they led her inside to help her wash and change clothes. "Your servants congratulate the princess on her birthday. May you have a happy and prosperous birthday and may you live forever."

Su Zhenzhen blinked slowly, realizing that today was her birthday, and then smiled and said, "Get up, everyone will receive a month's allowance." She was very generous.

"Thank you, Princess Princess, for the reward." Maids like Bai Zhi were so happy that they couldn't stop smiling. Just saying a lucky word would get them a month's salary. It was such a good job.

After washing and dressing, Su Zhenzhen looked at the breakfast on the rosewood table and asked, "Where is His Highness?" That shouldn't be the case. Could it be that he is attending court today?

Although today seemed to be the day for court attendance, given the extent of this man's love-brain, Su Zhenzhen was extremely confident that Rong Jinchen must have asked his father for leave.

Lu Wu smiled and said, "Princess, you may not know this yet, but the streets of the capital are now filled with budding crabapple trees overnight." She did not directly answer Su Zhenzhen.

Her eyes moved slightly. Bai Zhi's words were definitely not groundless. She smiled and said, "Don't tell me it was Your Highness who did it." Although it seemed that this was indeed what a love-brained person would do.

Bai Zhi hurriedly smiled and said, "Of course it's Your Highness! Your Highness knows that the princess loves crabapples the most, so he has been secretly preparing for a long time." This was told to her by Gu Cheng.

Su Zhenzhen paused sipping her bird's nest, pursed her lips, and her eyes curved, twinkling like stars, quite captivating. "Where is His Highness?" Lu Wu said, "He said he wanted the Princess to find him herself." Maintaining a sense of mystery.

"Hmm?" Su Zhenzhen's curiosity was successfully aroused by him. It turned out that there was a reason why the domineering princess liked the little husband. She really knew how to play.

Unable to wait to have some breakfast, Su Zhenzhen dressed warmly and prepared to go out.

As soon as she left the house, the cold wind blew through the corridor, as if it was going to blow into her bones. Fortunately, she was wearing a cloak with a red feather gauze surface and a white fox fur lining, which wrapped her very warmly.

Down yarn, also known as feather yarn, is made of wool and silk. Every inch is worth its weight in gold and it will not get wet even in windy or rainy weather.

Su Zhenzhen looked up and saw that the bluestone path she usually walked on was cleverly surrounded by red silk in the courtyard, and crabapple flowers were tied on it. About ten feet away, there were exquisite and luxurious palace lanterns arranged in an interlaced manner, which was very beautiful.

No girl would dislike the sense of ceremony prepared by others, and she will be happy to receive gifts.

A deep smile flashed across her eyes, and she said in a delicate voice: "Is this prepared by His Highness again?" Such a knowledgeable and interesting man suddenly felt that she had made a profit.

Bai Zhi covered her lips and smiled, "Princess, please come closer and take a closer look." Were we just getting started? She and Lu Wu exchanged another glance, each revealing a knowing smile.

Su Zhenzhen found it funny to see her eager to show the palace lanterns, but she was also curious. It was daytime now, and no matter how beautiful the palace lanterns were, what else could they have that she hadn't seen?

When he got closer, the girl's beautiful face was stunned for a moment. She stood there in a daze, her eyes uncontrollably warming up. She handed the copper-based cloisonné enamel lotus-patterned crabapple-shaped hand warmer in her hand to Lu Wu, and reached out to touch the palace lantern with painted figures and scenery.

The rectangular rosewood passionflower lantern was placed on a red cylindrical lampstand, with a charming crabapple tree placed above it. The figures painted on the lantern paper were exactly the scene when they first met.

Su Zhenzhen was a little surprised. She stared at the painting of a handsome man with an upright figure riding a tall horse. Then she looked up casually and saw a beautiful girl smiling at him on the second floor of the restaurant.

She gently touched the palace lantern, and it began to rotate on the lampstand as if it had a mechanism. Su Zhenzhen then reacted and asked them: "Isn't this just a palace lantern? Is it a revolving lantern?" When candles were burning in the revolving lantern, the paintings on the lantern seemed to come alive.

"Your Highness, you are so clever. The characters above were hand-drawn by His Highness himself." Bai Zhi said with a smile. She was so happy that she was about to fly. Who could understand the joy of having the CP protagonist feed her sweet nothings at close range?

Su Zhenzhen walked slowly, carefully admiring the palace lanterns in Langhuan Garden. Every bit of it was Rong Jinchen's memory of their acquaintance and love: their first meeting when they returned to Beijing, the proposal of marriage, entering the palace, outings, flying kites together...

The girl's peach blossom eyes had already been filled with tears without her realizing it. She felt both amused and helpless in her heart. Fortunately, he still remembered that they couldn't draw the picture because they met in private. Was she so beautiful in his heart?

Although he was so attentive to her, even a selfish girl like Su Zhenzhen felt that she was not paying enough attention to him. She only gave him a ring when he came of age.

They have been married for almost three months, why is this man still so obsessed?