A bucket of Jiangshan [Rebirth]

It was a very small wooden Pixiu, with exquisite workmanship and careful carving, and even its expression was extremely vivid. Unfortunately, it was a little smaller, only the size of a child's palm.But this is exactly what Yan Shulou wanted: "Mingyu, look, does this thing look good?"

Du Mingqian took a look and smiled: "I guess, you want to give it to Zhaoqi?"

"It's so smart!" Yan Shulou rubbed his face, "I was afraid that there would be problems with the original one, so I planned to destroy it, and use this to compensate him. Although the material is a bit inferior in comparison, I still have a thought."

Du Mingqian smiled and nodded, recruited Yanxin to pay, and pressed the Pixiu into Yan Shulou's hand: "Hold it, be careful not to damage it."

"Take it, put it there, and give it to me when I get back!"

"Why?" Du Mingqian was very surprised.

"Anyway, I'll let you go!" Yan Shulou turned his head awkwardly, just showing his red ears, obviously shy.

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Du Mingqian grabbed his ear and rubbed it: "Hey, why are your ears red?"

"Who...whose ears are red," Yan Shulou slapped Du Mingqian's hand away, and turned his face even further, "It's hot and red from the sun!"

Du Mingqian looked up at the cloudy and sunless sky, then smiled and moved his face closer, his voice lowered: "Chuheng, you want this thing to ward off evil spirits for me."

"Who said that!" Xiaosisi was caught straight, and Yan Shulou hurriedly denied it, "Don't give it to me!" He took it as he said, but Du Mingqian turned his hand and put Pixiu into his arms easily, proudly He patted it, "let me keep it here for now, your actions are too rude, if you accidentally break it, it will be bad."

Yan Shulou didn't say anything, snorted, and pulled Du Mingqian to leave, but Du Mingqian didn't leave, and stood there, looking at the shabby little booth: "Master, can you carve two more for us?" For bigger Pixiu, we will give you double the price."

The man who set up the stall was a middle-aged man. He looked at the hands held by the two, and nodded with a silly smile: "Okay, it's just that it will take some time to carve this Pixiu. You two can come back in a few days."

"Thank you very much," Du Mingqian cupped his hands towards the master, and took Yan Shulou's hand back instead, "You and I each have one, so don't snatch Zhaoqi's. After we get it, let's go to the temple to find an abbot to help him out." , then we will be able to protect you and Zhaoqi for a lifetime of worry-free life."

Yan Shulou's smile widened, he happily pressed Du Mingqian's lips to his own face, and gave him a kiss: "Know how to consider my husband, I reward you with a kiss!"

"..." Du Mingqian lifted his eyelids, deliberately bit his face away, and blocked his mouth with his lips when he yelled, so as to prevent him from talking nonsense. When he let go, he was already exhausted Leaning in his arms.

"Speaking of which, I remember that it will be your father's birthday in a while." Holding Yan Shulou's waist for support, Du Mingqian rubbed his flushed face, smiled and kissed him again, "Are you going to send him a kiss?" what?"

"Want to know?" Yan Shulou learned to whet his appetite, and deliberately raised his eyebrows high, pretending to ask me, and waited for Du Mingqian to write, but Du Mingqian was not fooled, and shook his head regretfully. Shaking his head: "I don't want to know."

"Why don't you want to know!" Yan Shulou's suspense suddenly collapsed, "Quickly ask me, and I'll tell you!"

Du Mingqian asked with a smile: "Then I asked?"

"ask!"

"Chu Heng, what shall we have for dinner tonight?"

"...Is this what you want to ask?"

"Of course, otherwise, what else can I ask? If you don't have anything to eat, just choose a restaurant nearby and just eat."

"Why don't you ask me what to give my father?"

Du Mingqian just smiled and said nothing, he dragged Yan Shulou to pick a restaurant and went in.

He didn't need to ask, he knew that Yan Shulou would arrange everything, so he made such a vow.I remember that in the Yanshu tower before the resurrection, in order to please the emperor, he deliberately collected a lot of rare treasures and dedicated them to the emperor, but in the end he lost to a big birthday character composed of ten thousand small longevity characters, and The giver of this gift is Yanpin City.

Now that Yanpin City is no longer there, no one will give away the Longevity Character.

Yan Shulou didn't have that patience, so naturally he wouldn't write Longevity characters, but Du Mingqian was honestly curious about what he would give as a gift, but he wanted Yan Shulou to surprise him more than knowing in advance.

A few days later, Yan Shu Lou did bring him a surprise, but he couldn't be happy.

"You asked me to write a hundred words of gratitude to the Holy Majesty on this banner in different handwriting?!" Du Mingqian raised his usually calm voice as he faced the big red banner in front of him.What kind of joke is this, even if he can imitate other people's handwriting, he can't write a hundred sentences in different handwriting.

"Mingyu, just show kindness and help me!" Yan Shulou held Du Mingqian's shoulders flatteringly and hammered his back. The relaxed smile on his face made Du Mingqian want to punch him.

"Chu Heng, what exactly do you want to do?"

"During this period of time, internal and external troubles have broken my father's heart. I think that since we are out to appease the people, we must show some achievements to my father. Therefore, the words of gratitude written by the people 'handwritten' , the banner made by myself is the best birthday gift!"

"...Do you dare to ask me to write a hundred kinds of handwriting to make a fake?"

"What a fake! This is written by the people themselves, and the handwriting is not the same!" Yan Shulou raised his face seriously, "Let's not say so much, hey, if the people want to write, I have already written it for you, you just have to write it for you. It needs to be written on the banner in different handwriting."

Du Mingqian would never refuse Yan Shulou's request, even if he would be exhausted after writing these, he would take over the job.Reluctantly, he took the paper on which Yan Shulou had written his gratitude statement, picked up a pen and picked a place with a suitable length, and started writing.

He wrote very seriously, with a focused expression, and Yan Shulou accepted his playfulness and sat quietly beside him, watching him write.

However, the more Du Mingqian wrote, the more he felt something was wrong. Although the words of gratitude were not long, they seemed to have some deep meaning when they were read. , It seems that words of gratitude have gradually changed to words of praise...

"Write quickly, write quickly, waiting for delivery!"

An urging brought Du Mingqian back to his mind. He tilted his head slightly, and inadvertently saw Yan Shulou's ears turning slightly red, which was extremely strange.Seeing myself blushing every time I write, could it be... Du Mingqian smiled maliciously, squeezed to Yan Shulou's side and whispered in his ear: "Chuheng, you are blushing, could it be that you are dumbfounded by me?"

"Who saw you stunned?" The rare thing was that Yan Shulou said this so smoothly that he didn't even make a fuss. This was completely different from the shy him in the past, "Hurry up and write, I'm waiting to send it off."

Du Mingqian curled his lips, full of doubts and could not get an answer, and continued to write.

After spending half a day, Du Mingqian finally finished writing this banner. It was full of handwriting, which made people dazzled, but the handwriting was too neat, like a scholar. Distorted so as not to be recognized.

Who knows, when Yan Shulou took a look, he flattened his mouth and said angrily: "Why is it so scribbled, I can't see what is written."

Du Mingqian was puzzled. The thing given to the emperor was just a wish. The emperor would not look at it carefully, let alone frame it and put it on the bedside to read day and night. The handwriting would not have any effect.

But he still kindly asked: "Chuheng, why don't I rewrite it?"

"No." Seeing that Du Mingqian was about to take away the banner, Yan Shulou twisted his body to avoid him, "You are tired from writing too, rest and rest!" As he said, he handed the banner to Yan Xin and gave him a wink , I turned around and went to get some refreshing medicine to wipe Du Mingqian's red and swollen fingertips, and exhaled a few times.

After finishing all this, he mysteriously said that he was going to prepare presents, and that he would not have to wait for dinner, and then he slipped away without knowing where he was going, and he would not return until the next morning.

Du Mingqian's doubts deepened. He always felt that Yan Shulou was hiding something from him. He handed Yan Shulou a hot wet towel to wipe his face when he returned. Du Mingqian couldn't help being full of curiosity and asked, "Chuheng, what are you doing?" .Isn’t it finished? What else do I need to prepare?”

"Prepare a big gift! Aha..." With a big yawn, Yan Shulou rested his head on Du Mingqian's shoulder, "I still have to prepare people to find out the news, and his harem will definitely rack their brains to send it to you on the father's birthday." Royal Father's gift, I want to see who can stand out."

"Well, that's true," Du Mingqian nodded, and pushed Yan Shulou onto the bed, "You're tired, take a rest."

"Sleep, too!" Yan Shulou refused to let go, hugging Du Mingqian's waist and brought him to the bed, "I won't sleep if you don't sleep!"

"I just woke up..."

"Sleep or not!" Yan Shulou opened his eyes wide and stared at him, as if if you don't sleep, I won't sleep either.

Du Mingqian had no choice but to take Yan Shulou's body into consideration, took off his shoes and socks, and took off his socks too, hugged him into bed, covered him with the quilt, and fell asleep with him in his arms.

Yan Shulou happily rubbed against his cheek, then held his face and kissed him again: "Thank you! Thank you for helping me write something yesterday. You worked hard."

"As a princess, it is reasonable to help the prince, the prince should go to sleep."

Yan Shulou slapped Du Mingqian's bright eyes: "I'll sleep after you sleep! Fall asleep!"

Du Mingqian was helpless, pressed his hand, lowered his eyes, and fell asleep.

When I woke up from this sleep, it was already evening, when Du Mingqian found a ray of light from the slightly dim light, Du Mingqian saw something hanging beside the bed——