Feng Moqing smiled unconcernedly and allowed the maidservant to help him put on his clothes and hair. Once she was done preparing, Feng Moqing walked out of the hall with her fan in hand. Before she left, she looked at the small and exquisite incense burner subconsciously. The incense in the incense burner had already been burned out, leaving behind only a faint scent of smoke.
Except for the faint fragrance in the room, everything else in the Rebirth Pavilion was the same as usual. However, this unusual point confused Feng Moqing the most. They had just gone to Xiang Ai'er and bought the Xin Xiang in her heart. Why didn't they order it today?
"Little painting, why didn't you ignite incense?" Looking around, Feng Moqing yawned as she spoke to the painting artist who was fiddling with the
