The monsoon smoke flickered away, and it should have been refreshing, but ...... She always felt that her method didn't seem to pose a threat to the flowing fire, and when he left, he didn't hesitate or resist at all.

Ji Fengyan didn't expect that the beautiful young man in her memory who would blush if he teased a little bit was leaving a series of incriminating evidence against her at this moment, and he was swaggering through the market in Heavenly Court City, so he was natural.

Early the next morning, after Ji Fengyan got up, he was going to see if his little daughter-in-law had been wronged and cried, but as soon as he went out, he saw Ling He with a delicate face.

"Where's the fire?" Monsoon Smoke asked.

Ling He raised his finger and pointed to the room next to Monsoon Smoke, which was the room that Monsoon Smoke had reserved for Flowing Fire when he was building the palace.

Ji Fengyan nodded slightly and walked towards the room, Ling He wanted to speak several times and stopped, but in the end, he still didn't say anything, and walked out with his head down.

The monsoon smoke slipped into the room of the flowing fire, and a breath of true air blew open the locked door, and when he looked up, the handsome young man was sleeping quietly on the bed, and the early morning sun was spilling from the window, as if a halo had been sprinkled on his body, and the little red mark was still clearly visible on that beautiful neck.

Ji Fengyan was satisfied, and walked over lightly, looking at the sleeping fire, she reached out and pinched his nose viciously, forcing him to open his mouth to breathe in his dream.

Looking at the flowing fire that had no power to resist, Monsoon Smoke was in a good mood.

"Stinky boy, you wait for me." After speaking, she got up contentedly, hummed a little song and walked out of the room, without noticing at all, the moment she turned around, the beautiful young man who had been abused by her had quietly opened his eyes, and his gentle eyes stared at her and left the room.

Monsoon Smoke's daily teasing of Xiao Liuhuo ended, and he walked out of the palace briskly, but as soon as he came out, he saw ......

In the Heavenly Court City, which is full of ancient charm, red silk hangs high, and the eyes are full of red.

"......" Monsoon Smoke was stunned on the spot.

Several people with red lanterns in their hands walked in front of Monsoon Smoke together, and one by one they congratulated Monsoon Smoke with joyful expressions, and then went to hang the lanterns in their hands on nearby houses.

"Your Excellency Queen, do you look good at red silk?" A festive man walked out with a large stack of red silk.

"It's okay......" The corners of Monsoon Smoke's mouth twitched slightly, and he always felt that when he woke up, the city had completely changed.

What's going on with this big red and purple arrangement?

"Ah, don't you like it very much?" Dahan was slightly stunned, suddenly turned his head, and howled at his companions who were busy arranging. "Fellow Daoists, slowly! The queen doesn't like this look, so go and choose a few more red ones! ”

After that, he also said to the monsoon smoke: "Queen, you wait, let's go and change." ”

After this roar, the red silk was taken down in an instant, and after a while, a batch of more red and bright ones were sent over and replaced.

Looking at the newly replaced red silk, the big man looked at Monsoon Smoke with a smile, "Is this look okay?" ”

Monsoon Smoke didn't know what was going on, seeing that he was not very satisfied, and the other party was afraid that he would have to work again, so he could only nod his head.

The strong man had another voice.

"The queen said that's it, fellow Daoists have a little numb in their hands!"

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