107 The next birthday

Feng Qianxi always felt unconscious after waking up, and kept repeating. Nangong Yi stayed in front of the bed for the rest of the time except eating and sleeping. Feng Qiange knew that he was blaming himself. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the exhausted Nangong Yi.

"Ye, you'd better go and have a rest first." Feng Qiange walked gently to Nangong Yi, trying to convince Nangong Yi to go and have a rest. This friend was really not intertwined.

"No, no, I'm going to wait for her to wake up." Nangong Yi shook his head, which was a little confused, and was still unwilling to leave.

Feng Qiange sighed softly, "Today is Xixi's birthday, so you'd better prepare, okay?" Feng Qiange was not going to say that, but he thought that he could not leave any regrets for Xixi. Even if she really couldn't pass this level, she would be able to leave happily.

When he heard that today was Feng Qianxi's birthday, Nangong Yi's face flashed with hesitation. Feng Qianxi also woke up at this time. When he saw Feng Qiange in front of him, he couldn't help but act coquettishly and said, "Brother, what kind of gift is this year?" After that, he smiled reluctantly, just to not want Feng Qiange to worry.

Seeing this, Nangong Yi left silently, leaving Feng Qiange and Feng Qianxi, "Xixi, there will be many friends here to celebrate your birthday this year." Feng Qiange took away the distress in his eyes and said happily.

"Yes, Tongtong and the others are here too." As if thinking of something, Feng Qianxi struggled to get up, but her body seemed to have no strength. Seeing this, Feng Qiange immediately supported Feng Qianxi's sliding body and leaned against the bed.

Feng Qianxi smiled weakly, giving Feng Qiange some comfort, trying to show that she was fine, but her lies were self-defeating with her pale face. Feng Qiange felt even more distressed when she saw Feng Qianxi like this.

"Miss." After doing what Ye Meitong told me, Xiaoqian returned to Ye Meitong, hoping to get the next order. Ye Meitong just looked at Xiaoqian and nodded, and then started to work on what was happening around her.

You should know that she received news from Feng Qiange in the evening that today was Feng Qianxi's birthday. Because Feng Qianxi was in a coma, they were panicked at first, and only after calming down did they remember that Feng Qianxi would get poisonous during her birthday. In the past, she was in a coma for one or two days to recover, but now it seems that there is no sign of recovery. This year is her 20th birthday.

So they divided the troops into two groups, and Ye Meitong was responsible for the birthday. This time, Feng Qiange didn't want to do it too much. In fact, they were the two siblings in the past. This year, Ye Meitong and the others were there, so maybe it would be more lively. Since their father had not celebrated Feng Qianxi's birthday a few years ago because of the new national teacher, he had not celebrated Feng Qianxi's birthday. Every time he sent someone to send gifts, Feng Qiange was as indifferent to his father as a stranger. He would make up for it at first, but he also allowed him to develop.

Ye Meitong left Xiaoqian as her helper. Listening to what Xiaoqian learned, she felt more sympathy for Feng Qianxi. She always looked at Feng Qianxi and was quite lively and cheerful. Unexpectedly, this was the case. It can only be said that every prince and princess have indescribable sadness. Just looking at Guangcai, they can understand how much they have. Ye Meitong rarely feels sad.

"Miss, what are you doing?" Xiaoqian was a little puzzled and looked at Ye Meitong busy.

"Well, of course it's a gift for Qian Xi." Ye Meitong raised her hand and couldn't see anything in her specific shape.

This scene happened to be seen by Nangong Yi. In fact, he wanted to ask Xiaoqian's question, and he was not interested in asking the strange-shaped things around Ye Meitong, but when he heard the words Feng Qianxi, he suddenly became a god.

"This is the carrot I carved." Ye Meitong explained as she looked at Xiaoqian's confused eyes.

Well, radish, she knew it was a radish, and she just wanted to ask why she ruined the radish like that. She saw that two well-proportioned radish were cut halfway, and there was still a piece that could not be removed.

"This is called art, you don't understand it, Xiaoqian." After saying that, he continued to bury his head and suffer.

Nangong Yi couldn't bear to see it anymore, so he walked over and snatched the knife from Ye Meitong's hand, picked up a radish, and a few swishes, a vivid rabbit appeared in his hand, making Ye Meitong stunned.

Seeing Ye Meitong so dull, Xiaoqian really wants to remind her lady, her image, you are the dignified ninth princess, and your image must not be lost.

Nangong Yi still despised Ye Meitong as always. He did not see Ye Meitong's admiring look, but turned a blind eye and spoke with a slight provocation: "Woman, your eyes are almost falling out."

But Ye Meitong had no sense of his sarcasm. Her face turned and she suddenly said, "Okay, then I'll leave this job to you, I'll tell you to do it." She threw away the carrot in her hand that was so badly damaged by her, and began to direct Nangong Yi.

Nangong Yi didn't argue with Ye Meitong this time. Ye Meitong smelled the gossip. While commanding, he fully exerted his gossip spirit: "Boy, you are not unhappy."

Nangong Yi frowned slightly when he heard this. What was this woman saying? It was so ugly. He was still busy with the things that Ye Meitong had ordered before, but the radish was obviously not good, so he changed to a winter melon.

Seeing Nangong Yi having a baby face and holding a kitchen knife toward the winter melon for some reason, even Xiaoqian, who had been faint, couldn't help but smile on the corner of her mouth.

Ye Meitong's original gossiped face suddenly changed color, "Boy, you idiot, you have said it many times, you have to make a sculpture that is so big, so round, and so tall." Ye Meitong gestured with one hand, so big, so round, and so tall. Even Xiaoqian, who has never had a temper, couldn't help but be speechless, let alone Nangong Yi. Nangong Yi suddenly stood up. Although she had a baby face, it did not mean that she was as tall as a baby. As soon as she stood up, she was more than one head higher than Ye Meitong.

"So big, so round, so high." Then come on. Nangong Yi just quit. Regarding Ye Meitong's nonsense, he always understood why that woman Lu Yuhan was so in love with her, and she could only say that she was a stinky smell.

"Okay." As he said that, Ye Meitong snatched the kitchen knife, sat down, and cut half of the winter melon that Nangong Yi could not handle. Nangong Yi looked at her with a dark look. Is this woman using the winter melon to vent her anger?

"You woman, Brother Liu Su is looking for you." As soon as he arrived at the backyard, Ruoti saw Ye Meitong cutting the winter melon with a kitchen knife. As soon as he said that, he suddenly felt a little regretful.

Ye Meitong turned around suddenly and saw Ruoti looking for her. Her face was not kind. Ruoti was also persistent and did not want to give in to Ye Meitong. Unexpectedly, this kid was directly paid by Liu Su, and he also called him the elder brother and the elder brother. People like Mao called her this woman, which is a woman. She also had a name, even if she didn't have a name, she still had the title of the Ninth Princess.

"Carse that little kid out for me, it's exactly the same. I'll eat him tonight." With a pun, Nangong Yi breathed a sigh of relief. It was probably only Feng Qianye who could stop this woman from going crazy, so Ruoti was left as a nude model, and Ye Meitong left gorgeously.

"Hahaha, Xiaoqian, how about it?" As soon as he went out, he couldn't help laughing wildly. Xiaoqian looked at the bored Ye Meitong speechlessly.

"Miss, can't you be more serious?" Xiaoqian reminded Ye Meitong that it seemed that it was the most difficult time for Princess Feng Kingdom. How could Miss do this?

Ye Meitong suddenly said seriously: "Qianxi will definitely have another birthday, let alone apart from life and death." Ye Meitong's eyes were full of persistence, not because she had confidence in herself, she always believed that my fate was in my own way, and that she was not in the sky.

Feng Qiange in the dark was shocked for a moment, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, how blessed it would be to make such a friend. Yes, he should have confidence in Xixi.
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