Hearing this, Feng Jiu glanced at him and couldn't help but smile: "You are just like you, you can't be considered a man, you can only be considered a little boy." As soon as the voice fell, he saw his face dark again, and his whole little face became silenced. It looked exactly like Master Yan, and she couldn't help but reach out and rub his face.

"Little devil, I'm not afraid of getting old too fast with a stern face all day long?" But I was laughing in my heart. She didn't dare to rub Master Yan's face. How could she not dare to rub this little devil?

He took her hand speechlessly: "Don't rub my face."

"Today is the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. Tonight, we will go to the palace for a reunion dinner and then take you to the Lantern Festival?" She asked with a smile, looking at the somewhat proud little guy in her arms.

"Yeah." He responded, a little happy.

So, in the evening, they went to the palace. At night, Weixi was still in the confinement period and did not come out. So they had a simple reunion dinner and teased the child in the palace for a while before leaving.

On the Lantern Festival that night, there were lanterns and colorful decorations everywhere in the city, some guessing riddles, and some set off fireworks. What could be seen everywhere was joy.

Looking at all kinds of lanterns, his eyes moved slightly while walking beside Fengjiu, and his steps slowed down a few steps. He came to a lantern and looked at the lantern. Finally, his eyes fell on one of the lotus lanterns, looked at the puzzle below, and then looked at the vendor: "Take this, take it down."

"Haha, young master, you don't have to guess the riddle, but you can't guess it's money." The vendor laughed and took the lotus lantern and took it in his hand, asking: "Young master, the puzzle of this lotus lantern is: one side is red, the other side is green, the other side is happy with the wind and the rain, guess a word."

"Autumn." The little king of hell said, stretching out his little hand: "Take it."

The vendor's smile froze. He turned around and answered the riddle before handing him the lotus lantern, and said with a smile: "Young master is so smart. You can guess it. The answer is Qiu. This lotus lantern is yours."

"Do you like this?" Fengjiu walked over and held a lantern in her hand, but it was just a fish-shaped one: "I thought you would like this, right?" She raised the lantern in her hand and handed it to him.

He glanced at it and took it, and at the same time handed over the lotus lantern in his hand: "I'll give it to you."

"Send it to me?"

When she heard this, she narrowed her eyes with a smile, and was a little happy, and unexpectedly took it: "Thank you."

Seeing her smiling happily, he opened his eyes slightly and tried hard to maintain a cold look with a stern face, but the corners of his lips couldn't help but bend upward, revealing his happy mood.

"Which one more do you want? I'll give it to you." He held the fish-shaped lantern she gave in one hand, raised his head and looked at her, looking confident that I would have the ability to take it down for you as long as you like it.

"One cup is enough, let's go! Let's go to the front to eat the small dumplings." She smiled and squinted, holding the lotus lantern in one hand and holding him in the other.

The two went to the stall in front to eat dumplings, squeezed into the crowd to watch some performances on the street, and finally went to watch fireworks. They didn't return to Feng Mansion to rest until midnight.

After taking a shower, the little Hell, who was already lying on the bed, looked at the woman standing by the window and looking at the night sky in the distance outside, and asked, "What are you looking at?"

"It's fifteen tonight. I wonder if his cold poison has occurred?"

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Chapter completed!