cute and sweet

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He even left one of his hidden guards here just in case.

Unexpectedly, the entire army was wiped out tonight!

Fortunately, Shen Muqing didn't do anything serious, otherwise, wouldn't these people die in their sleep?

Gong Nanli was mainly worried about Feng Yin's safety, and knowing that she did not leave with Shen Muqing, he was naturally overjoyed.

But the hidden guards who followed Gong Nanli had other concerns.

An Shi pushed Gong Nanli into the house, the other dark guards hid themselves, Feng Yin was busy making tea for Gong Nanli.

Soon, a black shadow came in and reported to Gongnan Lihui: "Master, they are just asleep, there is nothing serious, they will wake up soon."

Gong Nanli nodded, and the black shadow quickly disappeared.

At this time, Anshi who was standing behind Gong Nanli opened his mouth a few times, but finally swallowed the words he was going to ask.In fact, what he wanted to ask was very simple, why did those people fall asleep?

But he found that in front of his master, he seemed a little uncomfortable to speak.

Feng Yin didn't see Anshi's entanglement, so he came over with a cup of tea, held it in front of Gong Nanli and said, "This is scented tea, soothe the nerves, try it."

She always forgot to call Uncle Seventeen, and thought it was strange to be called Wang Ye, so Feng Yin stopped calling him by title.

Looking outside the door in a blink of an eye, Feng Yin said again: "They'll be fine, my cousin asked someone to help, it's a problem with the flute sound, they fell asleep after listening to the flute sound."

"Flute sound?" Anshi's eyes lit up, excited, and he blurted out doubts: "Did the sound of the flute make them fall asleep?"

Feng Yin nodded: "Yes."

Simple two words, but seeing Anshi was very excited.For warriors, the happiest thing is to meet a powerful opponent.

As for the matter of the flute, they knew that there was a god-like figure.Baili Magic Flute, Thousand Miles Magic Sound, Baili Mo.

Anshi was silent in his own joy, and those people who were hiding in the dark were also a little eager to try, never thought that he would meet such a legendary figure.

Gong Nanli drank the scented tea in his hand, his expression was leisurely and content, quiet and peaceful.

Taking Feng Yin's hand and motioning for her to sit on the soft couch beside her, Gong Nanli said with a smile, "The tea made by Yin'er is still delicious. Wait until winter and then boil snow water to drink."

"So, it's really wonderful." Feng Yin said with a smile: "When the sun is just right, we can enjoy the snow while drinking tea."

Yes, in the past, they suddenly discovered that when the sun is shining and the snow is melting, there is a special scene, so they have such a thing to do.

At that time, they would boil snow water to make tea, wear thick fox fur, hold the stove, and watch the snow falling on the winter scape in the imperial garden.

Under the sun, the snow gradually turned into rain, falling to the ground like pearls with crystal flashes.

Smelling the fragrance of tea, closing your eyes, the sound of pattering sounded like listening to the rain.

What a wonderful day.

Gong Nanli looked at the smiling child in front of him, and couldn't help but reach out and stroke her hair.

It is extremely smooth and feels silky, like being on a piece of fine brocade, soft and smooth.

"Yin'er, I'm very happy, really." He held Feng Yin's hand, put it to his lips, and kissed it lightly, Gong Nanli's brows and eyes were full of tender pity.

Looking at Uncle Seventeen like this, Feng Yin felt that somewhere in his heart was very soft...

(End of this chapter)