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Inside the brocade box, lay the blood jade mandarin duck bracelet quietly. The blood red color is gorgeous and pure, and it is the ultimate product with no flaws.

Yan Wan lowered her eyelashes and didn't answer.

Gonggong said: "The third highness said that if you don't want the things he sent, you will break it and let you hear it. This bracelet is precious, so even if you don't want it, you can take it for now, and you can return it later. "

Yan Wan raised her eyes, looked at him silently, and finally reached out to take the pair of bracelets.

The father-in-law immediately smiled, shook off the whisk, and said: "Mr. Yan enjoys the fireworks to his heart's content, this old servant will leave."

After saying that, he left the mansion and boarded the carriage to go away.

At the same time, on the grass not far from Yan Mansion.

"Young master, do we still want to let the lantern go? The fireworks will cover up the light of the lantern, young master, he probably won't be able to see it."

Lots and lots of lanterns were scattered and piled up, Baoying frantically lit the fire, and said while lighting it.

In order to create a romance for Yan Wan, these lanterns were made at a high price, and every painting on the lanterns was painted by Ji Fengxuan himself.

Thinking of Qixi Festival early, without Qi Yunsheng, Yan Wan must be very lonely alone.

The man in a black robe had a stern face and looked up at the sky. The lantern was still rising, but compared with this grand fireworks, it paled in comparison.

Not only did it turn pale, but it blocked the sight, so that people couldn't see the whole picture of the fireworks clearly, which was very eye-catching. Ji Fengxuan looked calm and said lightly: "Don't let it go, there is no need to fight for a moment, today I only want Yan Wan to be happy."

Baoying didn't want to let go, her hands were sore, and she was robbed of her light by others. God knows whether Yan Wan still remembers Ji Fengxuan's goodness, but hearing Ji Fengxuan's words, she couldn't bear it, she felt extremely sympathetic, and said unhappy: "Then, what should we do with the remaining lanterns? There are still so many."

"Give it to the people in the city who can't afford lanterns."

If you can't have fun with the people and watch the whole lantern show, it's okay to let the people remember Yan Wan, and Quan Dang Yan Wan has left the house.

Baoying felt that it was a waste, but she had no choice but to turn around and ask the other servants to bring the lanterns to the market to distribute. There will be many people wanting the lanterns that don't cost money.

At this moment, above the city tower.

Under the intertwined curtain of light and shadow, the man in green clothes and plain hairpin raised his head with a smile, admiring the same bright fireworks with his sweetheart, and he was in a great mood.

The father-in-law who went to Yan's mansion rushed back to report, and said that Yan Wan accepted the bracelet, and the smile on the handsome man's face was three points more.

"Your Highness, Young Master Yan took the bracelet, and in my slave's opinion, it was not unintentional to you."

Although he knew that he had always followed the wind and said what people said, but now Ning Chen listened very well.

He smiled and turned his eyes sideways, and asked, "What's happening in the Yan Mansion?"

The hidden guard who had been standing behind him silently like a transparent person said in a low voice, "Young Master Yan sent someone to deliver a lantern to the Lan Mansion, other than that, there was no movement."

Ning Chen's smile faded in an instant: "Wanna is deliberately trying to fight against me!"

Lanterns are always only given to lovers, he is concerned about Qi Yunsheng, and he has no intention of Lan Pei, but giving him lanterns seems to be very intentional.

At this time, someone from the palace hurried over with a plate of something, and shouted from a distance: "Your Highness, Mr. Yan sent someone to bring a plate of pastries, and the way is to thank His Highness for rewarding him with the kindness of fireworks."

The anger just came to the fore, and it dissipated immediately. Ning Chen smiled happily: "My arm still remembers me, present it quickly."

The palace servants hesitated a little, but they couldn't match the dangerous aura emanating from Ning Chen's body when he frowned impatiently, and stepped forward quickly.

Ning Chen watched the pastry getting closer and fell into a weird silence.

I saw a lump of batter that I didn't know what it was piled up on the plate. After careful identification, there were two big lumps in the middle with bulging sides, like a... toad?

Undoubtedly, the protruding two sides are the feet of the toad, while the two big balls in the middle, one solid and the other empty, seem to be the body of the toad and the blisters on it.

Ning Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and listened to the father-in-law who delivered the bracelet: "Master Yan must have made it by himself. Sure enough, Master Yan has His Highness in his heart."

Ning Chen gave him a sideways glance, and finally he didn't get entangled anymore, took a small piece of the pastry and put it in his mouth.

"..."

Sweet to bitter.

Seeing his indescribable expression, the father-in-law asked cautiously and tentatively, "Your Highness, what do you think?"

Ning Chen said with a half smile but not a smile: "Why don't you give it a try?"

The father-in-law reached out his hand when he heard the words, but felt the threat of death, and immediately withdrew his hand: "It still doesn't work, this is Mr. Yan's wish."

Ning Shenfang looked away, sighed slightly: "My Wan Wan wants to murder my husband."

……

When Ji Fengxuan returned to Zhongyihou's mansion, someone from Yan's mansion brought something, Jing Baoying took it to the wing room and presented it to Ji Fengxuan.

Along the way, the corners of Baoying's mouth were twitching, he really couldn't imagine that there would be someone in this world who would make cakes like this, and how to eat such weird cakes.

But it was sent by someone sent by Yan Wan, how dare he be negligent in the slightest, Ji Fengxuan hurts Yan Wan like an eyeball, not to mention disposing of the things he sent, even a bad word, everything about him We must pay great attention to it.

So, when Ji Fengxuan was about to sleep with his clothes on, this pastry was delivered to him.

Looking at the plate, Ji Fengxuan was silent for three minutes, remembering that he hadn't been anywhere while cooking for the first time, so his tone was quite calm: "Bring it here."

Ji Fengxuan picked up the whole cake and took a bite.

Ji Fengxuan, who was not mentally prepared, took a bite, his expression was a little stiff, and the sweetness was bitter. After all, Yan Wanxi is sweet, so it is understandable to add more sugar, but there are eggshells in the pastry, which is still a big deal. The girl gets on the sedan chair for the first time.

After only taking this bite, Ji Fengxuan put the pastry back and said, "Fill it in an ice box and eat it later."

This powerful food is prone to accidents in one go.

Baoying said "Hey" and was about to go out, she didn't think too much about it, she just thought that Ji Fengxuan was reluctant to eat it all at once.

But Ji Fengxuan asked again: "By the way, go out and find out for me what Song Yi is doing at this time."

Baoying was gearing up, raising her fighting spirit.

Although he didn't think Yan Wan was any good, but Song Yi was really not a thing, it's really shameless to pester Yan Wan shamelessly even after getting divorced.

His son's love rival is his love rival!

……

Yan Wan sent someone to send the steamed bird cake to Ji Fengxuan and Ning Chen as thanks, and started making the steamed bird cake for the second time.

Don't take fireworks and lanterns to heart.

Of course very touched.

Of course it was a pleasant surprise.

But this is not the mood a married man should have.

He can't have any heartbeat.

But soon, the process of making the steamed bird cake was interrupted again, and another servant broke into the kitchen.

This was expected by Yan Wan, he asked: "Is it Song Taifu or Lord Lan?"

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No matter what you do, you will never be moved again.

Wrong is wrong.

When it's over, it's over.

To miss is to miss.

This day is killing me.

The author of my mother will always be responsible for my baby Wanwan to the end.

Thank you Qiuyi for the cute little mine.

Thank you for the nutrient solution that worked hard to win glory for the country.