The coldness revealed in the monsoon smoke words shook Liuhuo's heart suddenly, and he almost subconsciously wanted to tell her everything, but at the moment before he spoke, he swallowed everything alive.

Ji Fengyan looked at the unresponsive flowing fire, and was a little irritable, so she ripped off her crown and threw it aside.

The exquisite crown fell to the ground, shattering the jewels on it, as if this should have been a beautiful night, but it was shattered alive.

"I'm sleepy, you go next door." Monsoon Smoke turned his head and tried to restrain his emotions.

Flowing Fire's eyes lowered, looking at the broken gem that rolled at his feet, his heart was like a boulder weighing a thousand pounds, he bent down silently, carefully picked up the broken crown and the broken fragments, and silently withdrew from the room of the monsoon smoke.

Until I heard the sound of the door closing from behind, the monsoon smoke completely went away.

"Stinky boy! Don't count on a cave house in your life! "Monsoon Smoke is really angry, she has almost no reservations about Driftfire, and she never takes the initiative to ask Driftfire about his identity.

But now......

They have been married and have become partners for a lifetime, and Monsoon Smoke thinks that although he sometimes bullies and bullies, he is still very reliable most of the time.

However, Driftfire clearly doesn't intend to open up to her.

Such a result made Monsoon Smoke very annoyed, why was the beautiful boy he raised wholeheartedly so stubborn?

On the other side, Drift Fire returned to the room that Monsoon Smoke had arranged for him, a room he didn't have to step into again.

In the dark night, he didn't light the candle, but silently sat on the edge of the bed with the broken tiara, the pair of slender and beautiful hands, carefully rubbing every detail of the crown from the darkness, every picture touched by his fingertips, a picture appeared in his mind, he seemed to see again, Monsoon smoke with this gorgeous tiara, step by step towards his appearance.

His eyes in the darkness closed painfully, and he held the broken gem tightly, allowing the edges and corners of the gem to be embedded in his palm.

Blood was dripping from his hands, but he didn't feel the slightest pain, but his heart was as if he was being held in the palm of his hand, tearing his heart apart.

"It's my extravagant hope."

On this night, the whole country of Huaxia celebrated, but the two people who should be the happiest tonight were destined to have no sleep.

After experiencing yesterday's "shame", Ling He couldn't wait to accept the fruits of his sacrifice the next day, but when he took breakfast and stood in front of the door of Monsoon Smoke with an expectant face, he knocked on the door for a long time.

A gloomy monsoon smoke silently opened the door.

That face was definitely the most ugly Ling He had ever seen.

Subconsciously, Ling He's eyes widened.

Suddenly!

Could it be that the boy who is flowing fire is useless?

Just when Ling He was thinking about these things, Ji Fengyan subconsciously glanced at the next room.

The door of the next room was locked, and there was not the slightest movement.

"Bring it to him, and I'll go out and eat it myself." Monsoon Smoke pursed his lips and opened his mouth slightly awkwardly.

Then, without waiting for Ling He to respond, she strode out.

Ling He is second monk was at a loss, and when he was confused about who the monsoon smoke asked him to take, the door next door suddenly opened.

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