081 A prosperous fireworks

The so-called family dinner was always going on like this. Except for the scene when the Sixth Princess wanted to see Ye Meitong's embarrassment, there was no problem in the whole process. Everyone did their own things. It wasn't just that it was eating their own dishes and drinking their own wine in front of a large group of people.

Ye Meitong was focused on Feng Qianye throughout the whole process, and she didn't notice how many people around him were looking at their eyes, or waiting to see jokes. How could Feng Qianye not know Ye Meitong's concern?

With a swish, he stood up: "The banquet is also here, can you leave now?" He wore a red dress, and the wind blew the clothes, which seemed a bit ethereal. Rather than saying that Feng Qianye was not rude, it was more indifferent. Yes, it was a kind of indifference, a kind of indifference that was deep into the bones. Even if he was not so indifferent to a stranger, he would not have such indifference.

Emperor Yun just sighed and waved his hand. Feng Qianye just pulled Ye Meitong out of the banquet without looking back. Ye Meitong didn't say a word, but was just obediently pulled him away by Feng Qianye. After Feng Qianye left, the atmosphere finally became active, which was a bit of a family banquet.

"I'll take you to a place." Feng Qianye said the first thing he said after leaving the door, without asking Ye Meitong what he meant. He hugged her and disappeared into the palace in an instant.

Although she has flown many times, Ye Meitong still doesn’t have the courage to appreciate her. She can’t be said to be pretentious, but she just doesn’t feel down-to-earth, and she is always a little uneasy.

"Are you not curious about where I will take you to?" Feng Qianye saw Ye Meitong a little scared, and subconsciously hugged his hand tightly. A touch of emotion flashed through his eyes. A low and magnetic voice sounded above Ye Meitong's head, which brought back her thoughts.

"Can you still abandon my body in the wilderness?" Ye Meitong replied subconsciously, rolling her eyes proved that she didn't believe it at all.

Hahaha, this is Feng Qianye’s second time laughing tonight. This day was the saddest day for him before, and he always felt like he was living like a year, but I didn’t expect that this is the second time today because of Ye Meitong’s words.

When Ye Meitong saw Feng Qianye laughing, she didn't say anything. The two of them quietly crossed the night sky, but the dark night really didn't know how he could see it, and it could fly so fast.

I don’t know how long it took, a light finally appeared, which made Ye Meitong, who had adapted to the darkness, feel a little uncomfortable. When I looked carefully, this seemed to be a small house. The fresh and unique bamboo house had an indescribable elegance in this wasteland. It was not dilapidated, but clean and tidy, just like someone living there. Two lanterns outside the house illuminated the entire bamboo house.

But they only stayed in the bamboo house for a while, Feng Qianye hurriedly took her to a place and took Ye Meitong's hand. She could feel Feng Qianye's gradually holding her hand tightly. Ye Meitong didn't say anything, but just held his hand back and conveyed her concern with the palm of her hand.

Feng Qianye stopped and stopped in front of a tomb. The big words of Yanyan's Tomb appeared in front of Ye Meitong, but I don't know who Yanyan is? It can actually make Feng Qianye have such a big emotional fluctuation. Before Ye Meitong could think of the answer, Feng Qianye took Ye Meitong's hand and knelt in front of the tombstone together.

"This is the mother, mother, the child is taking his wife to see you." Feng Qianye's voice became deeper and deeper. It turned out that Yanyan was Feng Qianye's mother.

At some point, Feng Qianye took out the candles that had been prepared long ago, and put them on one point. Feng Qianye was doing everything very seriously. Ye Meitong just looked quietly. Suddenly she said, "When I came, I saw flowers there, I will pick some."

As he said that, Ye Meitong stood up and walked towards the darkness. How could Feng Qianye not know that she didn't like flowers at all. This was just a chance to give him a mother's mother a chance to speak. Ye Meitong turned around with a smile on her lips and walked firmly into the darkness.

Shaking the bracelet on his hand, several floating objects appeared in the air, each of them was very excited. I don’t know how long it took to come out to breathe the air outside, and they all cheered loudly and couldn’t stop.

clusters of light blue flames lit up on Ye Meitong's fingers, and the ghosts immediately calmed down and did not dare to act rashly. Ye Meitong smiled with satisfaction. These were just to be sucked, so they would not learn to be good without giving them some colors.

Seeing Ye Meitong withdraw the ghost fire, a ghost floated beside Ye Meitong with a huge leg and said with a grin, "I wonder what's wrong with the master asking us to come out?"

Ye Meitong was immersed in his thoughts and did not come back to his senses for a while. The ghosts also held their breath and waited for Ye Meitong to assign tasks.

Ahem, "Today, I mainly want to ask you guys to do me a favor."

"What did the master say? Just say anything." This guy is really good at observing his expression and speaking very well.

Ye Meitong smiled with satisfaction and told them about her plans.

Soon Ye Meitong returned to the grave and held a bouquet of flowers in his hand. Feng Qianye saw Ye Meitong walking in, a bouquet of white unknown flowers, but it also looked elegant and had a pleasant fragrance. Feng Qianye glanced at Ye Meitong with satisfaction.

"My mother likes orchids the most during her lifetime, and white is her favorite color." Feng Qianye's words were a confirmation of Ye Meitong.

Ye Meitong was silent on the surface, but she had already sighed in her heart. Fortunately, she was right, otherwise she would be embarrassing. She didn't like flowers at first, and the dialogue was not studied, so she still asked her ghosts to prepare.

Feng Qianye seemed to be ready to leave too, but suddenly Ye Meitong said, "Today is your birthday, haven't you given you a gift yet?"

Ye Meitong suddenly mentioned it, Feng Qianye smiled, remembering a scene in the palace, and said ambiguously: "Is the princess hinting to me?"

Ye Meitong was speechless. What was the man thinking in his mind. Feng Qianye was actually telling Ye Meitong in his own way that he was fine, but Ye Meitong still insisted.

Just as Feng Qianye was about to say something, the light blue fire in the air was getting closer and closer. Ye Meitong curled her lips and smiled. It seemed that they were quite timely and were watching quietly.

The light blue firelight danced one by one, slowly approaching, clusters of small flames were indescribable in the darkness. The firelight began to form circles, and then spread out, like fireworks scattering in the air. Feng Qianye didn't say anything, but just looked quietly, holding hands under his sleeves, showing how excited he was at this moment.

Then the ** came, and the light blue fire was floating in the air, slowly forming words. The big words Feng Qianye Happy Birthday flashed and darkened in the darkness. At this time, Feng Qianye had already understood the gift Ye Meitong gave him at this time, and turned his head to look at Ye Meitong with great affection.

"I like this gift very much." The touching in my eyes was not fake.

Ye Meitong just nodded and said lightly: "It's good that you like it."

Because there was no time to prepare at all, Ye Meitong simply told those ghosts that someone was literate, but he didn't expect the effect to be so good. I had to reward them if I saw it.

Someone knew what Ye Meitong meant. She had a row of white teeth and smiled brightly, but in people's eyes it was gloomy and terrifying. She said with a look of obedience: "Master, let's do it well." Ye Meitong nodded slightly, and the ghosts seemed to have received great encouragement, and the fire became stronger.

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