Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady Chapter 260: : Universal Celebration (1)

Monsoon Smoke flickered away from the Flowing Fire. She should have been refreshed, but... She always felt that her approach seemed to pose no threat to the Flowing Fire. When he left, he did not hesitate or resist.

Monsoon Smoke did not expect at all that the red-faced and red-faced young man she remembered for a little bit of molesting was left with a series of evidence against her at the moment, and she swaggered through the market in Heavenly City.

In the morning of the second day, after Monsoon Smoke got up, she was going to see if her little daughter-in-law had been wronged and crying. As soon as she left the house, she saw a subtle Linghe face.

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

Ling He raised his finger to the room next to Monsoon Smoke. That room was a room reserved for Liuhuo when Monsoon Smoke was building the palace.

Monsoon Smoke nodded slightly and walked towards the room. Ling He hesitated several times and stopped. In the end, he didn't say anything, and walked out with his head dull.

The monsoon smoke slipped into the room with Flowing Fire, and blew open the locked door with a breath of breath. Looking up, the handsome boy was sleeping quietly on the bed, and the early morning sun was shining from the window, just like him There was a halo over his body, and the little red mark was still clearly visible on the beautiful neck.

Monsoon Smoke was satisfied, and walked over lightly, watching the falling fire while she was sleeping, she reached out and pinched his nose horribly, forcing him to open his mouth to breathe in the dream.

Monsoon Smoke is in a great mood looking at the unresistible flow of fire.

"Smelly boy, wait for me." After speaking, she got up contentedly and walked out of the room humming a little song without noticing it. The moment she turned around, the beautiful boy who had been abused by her was already He quietly opened his eyes, and his soft, watery eyes stared at her and left the room.

Monsoon Smoke ended his daily molesting with the small stream fire, and walked briskly out of the palace. As soon as it came out, I saw...

In Tianting City, full of ancient charm, the red silk hangs high and the eyes are red.

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

Several people with red lanterns in their hands walked in front of Monsoon Smoke in groups, each of them congratulated Monsoon Smoke with joy, and then went to hang the lantern in their hands on a nearby house.

"My Lady Queen, do you look at the red silk?" A man with a festive face came out holding a large pile of red silk.

"It's okay..." The corner of Monsoon's cigarette holder twitched slightly, and I always felt that when I woke up, the city had completely changed.

What the **** is going on with this popular arrangement?

"Ah, don't you like it very much?" The big man was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly turned his head, and howled at the companions who were busy making arrangements. "My fellow daoists, slow down! The Queen doesn't like this look, so choose some red ones!"

After that, I also said to Monsoon Flue: "Lord Queen, wait, we will change it now."

After the roar, the red silk was taken off in an instant. After a while, another group of more reddish people were sent over and replaced them.

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

Monsoon Smoke no longer knows what's going on. Seeing that he is not satisfied, the other party is afraid that he will have to do some work, so he bit his head and nodded.

The brawny man has another voice.

"My Lady Queen said that's it, my fellow daoists are numb!"