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Chapter 1965 The brightest fireworks in the world that will not dissipate

Mrs. Feng was supported by Grandma Guo to the door. She looked at the colorful trees and flowers in the courtyard with a warm smile: "It's so beautiful!"

King Yan, Princess Yan and others also walked out.

"Grandpa, I'll release the biggest ones!" the young prince shouted excitedly to King Yan.

"These are the twelve zodiac signs, let's let them go." King Yan said with a smile.

"Feng Qing, let me take some!" The young prince took a piece of incense and lit the fuse.

When the fuse burned out, a faint smoke came out, and then there was only a "pop" sound, a bright light shot straight into the night sky, and exploded.

A vivid mouse appeared in the sky.

"Wow!" the young prince shouted in surprise.

Even Xiao Xi, who had been hiding in Bai Qingluo's arms, opened his eyes wide and said "Wow" after his brother.

After the mouse disappeared, the honest old cow came next, and the young prince screamed in surprise.

Wei Zi fed the little stars, opened the door, and saw the tiger that was about to disappear and the rabbit that had just appeared in the sky.

Feng Danyuan saw her happy eyes and remembered that she had always liked fireworks.

However, fireworks are easy to cool and fleeting.

Thinking of this, Feng Danyuan held the child in one hand and activated the "Canghai Record" with the other hand to freeze the tiger and rabbit in the air.

Another bright light shot into the sky.

The majestic dragon is entrenched in the clouds.

Then there are snakes, horses, sheep, monkeys, chickens, dogs, and pigs.

Ten animals shine in the sky.

Wei Zi looked at Feng Danyuan in surprise, but the latter only smiled and asked: "Do you like it?"

Wei Zi nodded vigorously and responded with a bright smile: "I like it!"

Everyone in Ruifu Hall was dumbfounded.

King Yan raised an eyebrow: Are the fireworks I made so powerful?

Mrs. Feng clasped her hands together and prayed devoutly: "May the gods and Buddhas in the heavens and gods protect everyone in Prince Yan's Mansion and Prince Chen's Mansion, and be safe and happy."

Nan Ming silently thought to himself: Feng Danyuan's work was probably to please Wei Zi. Feng Danyuan is really good at coaxing people, how can I make him happy in the future?

Only the young prince screamed excitedly: "Wow, fireworks that won't go away! It's amazing!"

When Xiao Xi saw her brother screaming, she also yelled "oh oh".

This New Year's Eve is cherished deep in everyone's memory. Even though many years later, those present have gone their separate ways and are separated by worlds apart, when thinking of the reunion night in the imperial capital Yanwang Mansion that year, there is always a touch of warmth lingering in our hearts.

There are loved ones to accompany you, family members to gather together, and the brightest fireworks in the world that will never dissipate.

*

That night, Nanming was left by Mrs. Feng to stay up late.

When he left, it was already a new year.

Feng Shui handed over a delicate small porcelain box: "Princess Chen asked me to give it to you. After cleansing your face every night, apply it on the scar. It can be as fast as half a month or as slow as a month. The scar will disappear and it will not affect you and the princess."

For marriage."

Nanming took it, feeling even warmer in his heart.

He didn't care about the scars on his face before, but now that he has Wei Huan, he has blemishes on his face, and there are always people with long tongues who chew the base of his ears.

He didn't want to suffer this kind of injustice just for the sake of happiness.

Originally, he wanted to ask Wei Zi for medicine, but she was in confinement and it was not convenient for him to ask when everyone gathered, so he didn't know what to do.

Unexpectedly, she actually noticed it.

"Thank you to Princess Chen for me." Nan Ming said sincerely.

"Definitely. Mr. Nan, it's late at night, go slowly." Feng Shui bowed and retreated.

Nanming held the porcelain box and walked along the long street filled with lanterns.

The candle in the lantern was glowing red, and his heart was filled with deep warmth.

The corners of his mouth curled up quietly, and it was a good choice to enter Prince Yan's Mansion where the man was circling around the child.


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