"That's what the Demon Lord made for you. Li'er said again.

Zizhi didn't understand, and looked up at the wind and clothes as if he was watching a good show.

"Why do you make these clothes? Isn't it actually made for me, but just happened to be for me to wear!" These clothes are obviously not her age, and they are said to be made for her, and I don't know if they are true.

"It's not for you, who else can it be for?" Feng Fushang chuckled, got up from the chaise longue and walked in front of her, crossed the translucent barrier of the screen, and when she really saw Zizhi's body, Feng Fushang was stunned for a moment, and her eyes fell on her as if she didn't know where to put it.

"What are you looking at? Isn't your heart weak?" Azusa glanced at him, then touched his stomach and said.

Feng Fushang walked over and half-hugged her in his arms and whispered in her ear: "No, I think this body is really good-looking, you are very discerning." ”

Suddenly, the sugar-coated cannonball smashed over, which immediately made Zizhi a little overwhelmed.

What is he going to do? Can't he talk well? Do you have to talk sweetly first? When did he learn to flirt with girls?

"You stand far away from me, I'll ask you!" Zizhi pursed his lips, stretched out his hand to push him away from him and said with a straight face: "You haven't answered my question yet, these clothes, did you originally make them for Qi Luan, but they happened to be worn for me?" Zizhi said with a blank look.

Hearing this, Li'er glanced at Feng Fusheng, and then hurriedly shook her head: "No, Niangniang, you misunderstood Lord Demon Lord, these clothes were specially made for you by Lord Demon Lord!

"I want him to say!" Azusa said as she stared at the wind.

Feng Fushang smiled softly, "These clothes were originally made for you, how could they be made for others?

"But that's clearly not my style!" she glared at him.

"The style is a little older, but you are already the mother of the child, are you still young?" said Feng Fushang softly.

In fact, when Feng Fushang told Li'er to prepare these clothes, Li'er also found out that these clothes were not the kind that Zizhi usually likes to wear, so at that time, she also asked the same question, but the answer given by Feng Fushang was: Isn't this just for me?

Li'er understood in an instant.

After all, Zizhi is relatively young, and the Demon Lord is a person who has lived for so many years, and when he stands together, he really has to match some.

"Niangniang, just look good in your clothes, what you do must be your own style? You've been wearing your clothes for so many years, isn't it good to change them occasionally?"

Zizhi thought to herself, too, these clothes are very good-looking, if you don't wear them first, if you don't like them, you can change them later.

"Okay, then I'll wear this today. Azusa finally compromised.

There wasn't much to do today, the only thing to do was to build the dormitory where she was going to rest.

Early in the morning, Li'er had actually sent someone to the dormitory first to take down all the night pearls inlaid on the wall.

"The curtains were also replaced. Azusa said.

I don't know what Feng Fushang thinks, why he must arrange some light gauze and thin mans in the dormitory, making it the same as the land of wind and dust.

"Replace all those that don't use it!" Azusa thought about it and felt that it still wouldn't work, even if she deducted the night pearl on the wall and replaced those curtains, it still made her very uncomfortable here, so she just replaced everything!

"Why do you want to change it, isn't it nice here?" as if she had come to oversee the work, she suddenly appeared on Zizhi, startling her.

"If you think it's good here, then you can stay here and I'll go somewhere else. Azusa said nonchalantly.

When Feng Fushang heard this, she suddenly didn't want to say anything, she just changed it if she wanted to, anyway, the Demon Monarch Palace was not short of these silvers.

So, it took nearly a day for Zizhi to change almost everything inside and outside this dormitory, until everything was done, and then she felt a little satisfied.

I looked around to see if there was anything I didn't like, I didn't move out, and when I looked up, I saw that something seemed to be reflecting on the cantilever beam.

She looked down at the door, there was no one here, she pursed her lips, a little under her feet, and instantly flew up to take the thing off the hanging beam, put it in the palm of her hand and looked at it, it turned out to be a mirror.

How could there be a mirror on the hanging beam? She frowned, glanced at the mirror, but thought it was strange.

Ordinary mirrors can reflect human figures, except for the mirror in the glazed pavilion, but why does this mirror not only not reflect human figures, but it seems to be able to see some strange things, that thing looks like ...... Roof?

Azusa frowned and placed the mirror facing down and looked again, but the scene in the mirror remained the same.

Could it be that this is not a mirror, but a kind of handicraft, and the things on this picture are actually fixed?

She pursed her lips, a little unintelligible, and didn't want to go any further, so she put the little mirror on the table and turned away.

Night.

Feng Fushang didn't have any reason to let Zizhi continue to sleep in his dormitory this time, so he could only pick up the bronze mirror and take a look, but what he saw in the mirror was very strange, neither Zizhi nor the scene in the dormitory, but the roof?

Didn't she say that she had placed the mirror in a very hidden place? Could it be that it was on the ground? What could you see?

When Zizhi was about to go to bed at night, he sat in front of his bronze mirror and took off the hairpin on his head one by one and put it in the brocade box, and inadvertently glanced at the small bronze mirror found today on the side, but unexpectedly seemed to see the face of the wind and floating, but when he looked closely, he was gone, and the mirror was gray, and he couldn't see anything clearly, even the roof he saw before was gone.

What a strange mirror!

"Li'er. She suddenly shouted outside.

Hearing this, Li'er walked in: "Niangniang, what's the matter?"

Zizhi frowned, picked up the mirror and said, "Is this something from the Demon Monarch Palace?" It's so strange, it's clearly a mirror, but nothing can be illuminated. ”

Li'er looked up when she heard the sound, but when she saw the mirror in her hand, she was shocked.

How did she find this mirror? She had clearly hidden it on a hanging beam, and most people would not have thought that there was something there!