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"Ha ha, Queen, look at it. How about it? I prepared it, isn\'t it? " Meng Fusheng looks at the monsoon smoke proudly.

Monsoon smoke looked at the powerful and powerful giant magic soldier, surrounded by red silk again and again. It was very funny, and his face was blue.

"What are you doing!" Why did you sleep and the world went crazy?

Meng Fusheng just wanted to say something, but the red pupil has brought a group of people from Yanluo hall to come here, with a slightly subtle expression.

Red pupil raised his chin to Duanmu Hongru on the other side. Duanmu Hongru immediately took out the gift that had already been prepared. The half meter long red brocade box was directly sent to the front of monsoon smoke.

"Your Majesty, things are in a hurry, so we didn\'t have time to prepare any decent gift. Please don\'t mind. It represents the intention of Yanluo hall." Duanmu and Hongru are happy.

The monsoon smoke stared at the big box in front of him, and his mind was in a daze.

"Ah! I almost forgot. " What did Duanmu Hongru suddenly think of? He asked his ghost people to take a smaller box and hand it to the hand of monsoon smoke. "This is what Gong Zhengyu asked us to bring along. It\'s directly for you."

Monsoon smoke numbly took over the box and opened it

A set of bright red clothes inlaid with gold thread is placed in the box, with a luxurious crown.

The more you look at this thing, the more you like it!

"What are you doing?" The monsoon smoke is collapsing, isn\'t she still awake?

Duanmu Hongru smiled a little evil, he whispered: "there\'s nothing to hide from your majesty. We sincerely wish you the best. You can rest assured that on the day of the wedding, we will all come."

"Big Marriage! " The corner of the mouth of the monsoon smoke twitches slightly, and the eyes almost fail to stare out. "Who got married?"

"You." Duanmu Hongru\'s face is natural.

Ji Fengyan: "..."

"Ha ha, you shouldn\'t have concealed such a good thing from us. If chief Meng hadn\'t informed us, we wouldn\'t have known it." Duanmu Hongru said with a smile.

Meng Fusheng is shocked by the monsoon smoke. Meng Fusheng is unaware of the danger, but he smiles for praise.

The heart of monsoon smoke is collapsing. Looking at this sudden change in front of her, her brain will explode, almost without hesitation. She directly fell in the direction, rushed out towards the palace with a whiff, and made for the burning room.

Kicking open the door, the monsoon smoke carries the brocade box with the happy clothes and the crown, and directly stands in the room of the fire.

"Fire! You get up and explain to me what\'s going on! "

In the room, Liuhuo was directly shocked by this roar. He was half dressed and looked at the angry monsoon smoke in a daze. After seeing the bright red clothes in the brocade box in the hand of the monsoon smoke, his eyes narrowed with a smile.

"Do you like it?"

……

[irresponsible theater]

lunatic: half moon at night! Get out of here. What\'s going on?!

Some North: the pit that oneself digs, cry to also want to jump down.

Little Madman: WTF!

Some North: want to give gift of the Ma liulai, monthly pass priority.

Little Madman: you make it clear to me!