Quickly wear the pregnant queen

"Birthdays only come once a year. My master said that we should live a good life on this day. This is also the first birthday we have celebrated together. Is there anything you want?" She tilted her head and asked him, her voice filled with laughter. Full of expectations.

Zhao Yun shook his head, "As long as Yi'er is by my side, that's enough."

The corners of Xu Lingyi's mouth raised, and her smile became brighter. "If you don't tell me, then I will prepare it myself. Just wait for my surprise."

Zhao Yun didn't think there would be any surprises then, because he couldn't be happy at all.

But she is really energetic.

Zhao Yun observed that she had to make medicine for him three times a day and cook.

At the same time, she had to take care of a blind man, but she never seemed tired.

Especially in the past few days, although Zhao Yun could not see him, it could be guessed that she was also busy with his birthday.

"Ah, why is it so difficult to make clothes? It's too difficult. It can't be worn at all. Why don't you make a kit? Xu Lingyi, Xu Lingyi, you really have no talent."

She seemed to be hitting herself on the head.

Zhao Yun accidentally heard her talking to herself.

It seems that the birthday gift will be a piece of clothing or embroidery.

But in just a few minutes, she was heard being pricked by needles five or six times, screaming in pain.

He knew this was something she was extremely bad at.

"No, no, how can I just embroider a brocade bag for Zhao Yun? Or make clothes. I must let him wear the clothes I made myself."

As he spoke, Xu Lingyi seemed to laugh again.

Zhao Yun listened silently, with a somewhat complicated mood.

After his mother left, no one cared about him like this.

No one would stay up late making clothes for him anymore.

He was silent for a long time, and finally walked away silently.

Those who achieve great things must be ruthless.

He shouldn't be moved, he just needs to perform a surprise on his birthday.

Their relationship is gradually warming up now.

As long as he holds her, it is equivalent to holding the Medicine King Valley.

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Day two.

Zhao Yun thought he woke up very early, but heard a sound coming from the kitchen.

She got up so early.

This time Zhao Yun did not approach.

He could guess that she was still doing something for him.

I originally thought that I would never have the slightest expectation for my birthday again, but Xu Lingyi mentioned it with interest every day and always talked about it.

He felt like he was a little bit infected.

The day of my birthday finally arrived.

As usual, he heard her movements before the rooster crowed.

"Will he like my gift, probably?"

She was afraid of disturbing him, so she whispered to herself in a very soft voice.

But since becoming blind, Zhao Yun's hearing has become much sharper.

He still listened silently, as usual. After she had been busy for more than an hour, it finally dawned, and Zhao Yun got up naturally.

"Zhao Yun, you're awake. Did you sleep well?"

She opened the door and came in, her voice still full of energy.

Zhao Yun smiled and nodded, "Very good."

"Happy birthday. Congratulations on turning one year older, Zhao Yun. I wish you peace and security in the new year and all your dreams come true."

"Thank you Yi'er. I haven't celebrated my birthday in several years. If it weren't for you..."

Xu Lingyi stepped forward and held his hand, "It's okay, as long as I'm here, you will celebrate your birthday every year from now on."

"I prepared a gift for you, do you want to see it?"

He nodded cooperatively.

Xu Lingyi was very happy, "Dangdangdang, look what this is. This is a robe. I made it for you myself."

As she spoke, she stepped forward to hold his hand and put his hand on his clothes to touch.

"Although you can't see the style, you can touch it. I made it with great care. I hope you like it."

Zhao Yun gently held her hand,

"As long as you do it, I like it."

There was a warm smile on his face, and he was very moved and a little surprised.

"I knew you would like it. You must have never guessed that I can make clothes."

Zhao Yun continued to nod. He would not tell her. He had already learned what the gift was a few days ago.

"Would you like to try it on? Do you want me to help you change?"

Zhao Yun was slightly stunned when he said this.

He was really surprised at this moment. He clenched his hands slightly and said nothing.

What about after taking off your clothes? Will she use her hands or feet?

Just when he was still hesitating whether to agree, Xu Lingyi smiled and spoke.

"Zhao Yun, you are actually shy!! I was joking."

After saying that, Xu Lingyi smiled and walked out, leaving Zhao Yun alone with mixed emotions.

He couldn't tell if he was relieved or what.

Zhao Yun touched the clothes. He knew that her embroidery skills were not good, and he never had any expectations for the clothes she made.

But the moment I touched it, the material was very good, and there was no thread to be found.

After putting it on, he found that it fit perfectly.

It seems that Xu Lingyi really put a lot of effort into this dress.

After Zhao Yun walked out, what was waiting for him was Xu Lingyi's soft exclamation.

“This is so pretty!!”

She jumped forward and took his hand, "This dress suits you so well. When you put it on, you will look even better than before."

I have to say that Zhao Yun's face is indeed extremely superior and unlike ordinary people.

Her senior brothers were all very good-looking, but standing next to him, they would be instantly overshadowed by them.

"It's Yi'er's ingenuity. I like this dress very much, and I will keep Yi'er's thoughts well in the future."

This sentence seemed to make her a little happier.

Xu Lingyi led him to sit down all the way to the table.

"You know, my cooking skills are very poor. Before, I could only cook enough to eat."

Zhao Yun knew it very well.

If it weren't for his blindness, he would have even thought about cooking the food himself instead of asking her to come.

Because the food she cooks is only slightly better than pig food.

"But, there is not much time left before your birthday. Even if I want to learn how to cook, I feel that it is too late, so I just focus on learning how to make noodles. After all, my master said that you must eat a bowl on your birthday. Longevity noodles.”

"So I just made a bowl of noodles. I hope you don't dislike the simplicity."

Zhao Yun sat there in a daze.

The queen mother also said similar words and would personally make a bowl of noodles for him every year.

He never thought that she would learn to cook for him.

He had thought it was just clothes.

"Why are you so nice to me?"

Zhao Yun couldn't help asking.

Zhao Yun could tell that she had a rather delicate character.

Although she is not an official lady, her senior brothers are very kind to her and tell her not to touch her.

She was like this, but she had been doing her best to take care of him and carefully prepare for his birthday during this period.

"I like you. I've said it before. Are you so moved that you're stupid? You still don't believe it."

She puffed up her face and seemed a little angry.

Like it?

But she had no idea what he really was like, and how could her love be taken seriously? In the final analysis, it was just a fake and superficial love.

"I'm just too happy, I believe."

These words made Xu Lingyi instantly happy, "Then eat the noodles quickly, otherwise it won't taste good later."

Under her expectant eyes, Zhao Yun picked up the chopsticks.

"how?"

Xu Lingyi asked nervously and expectantly.

Zhao Yun was indeed a little surprised now.

He had already prepared that this side would not be accessible.

I have also thought about it, no matter how unpleasant it is, I will eat it.

Let her know later to deepen the relationship between them, but this side is surprisingly delicious.

It even tasted a bit familiar, just as delicious as the longevity noodles his mother made for him in his memory.

"good to eat."

There was a hint of hoarseness in Zhao Yun's clear voice.

"Yi'er must have put a lot of effort into it."

"It's great. I'm afraid it won't taste good, and I don't have a lot of effort. I just made it hundreds of times."

"Hundreds of times?"

He couldn't believe it.

Her mind was too heavy.

He would rather she didn't like him so much, so that he could use her without any burden.

Rather than always being intolerable.