cute and sweet

Chapter 1649 Letter from Wangcheng 2
"We are from Nanlin Garden." Zi Yang looked at the guard general and said suddenly.

The general glanced at her, then at Feng Yin, and confirmed that this was indeed a lady who had been here during the day many times before.

He also remembered the words that Eunuch Fuyu had specially explained that "as long as people come from Nanlinyuan, they will let them go." He stood up respectfully and signaled that the three masters and servants could let them go.

Feng Yin looked at Ziyang's proud look with some amusement, but still didn't say anything.

Slowly walking towards the main house, Feng Yin felt a little nervous.Because she didn't know if something happened to Uncle Seventeen.

He talked well when he was here during the day, but he didn't go when he went back to Nanlin Garden at night.

While thinking, Feng Yin has already arrived at the door.

Raising his hand, before he knocked on the door, he saw the door was opened. Fuyu stood in the door and looked at her respectfully and politely, but his face was obviously happy: "Madam, are you here? Come in quickly."

Seeing his joyful appearance, Feng Yin was slightly stunned, but still smiled and said: "Eunuch Fu, did the lord take a rest?"

Fuyu quickly led her into the room and said, "No, the prince hasn't rested yet."

Then he said to Gong Nanli who was looking over from the wheelchair, "My lord, Mrs. Yin is here."

Hearing Feng Yin's voice and seeing her delicate figure coming in from outside, Gong Nanli's restless heart also calmed down a little.

His thin lips curled slightly, and he slowly burst into a small smile, and stretched out his hand to Feng Yin: "It's getting dark, why are you here?"

Habitually handing over to Gong Nanli to hold, Feng Yin sat on the chair that Fuyu brought over beside him: "I haven't seen you tonight, so come and have a look."

Hearing this, knowing that the child in front of him was worried about him, Gong Nanli couldn't help but smile and said, "Blame me, I didn't send anyone to inform you."

"But where is it uncomfortable?" Feng Yin said, looking up and down at Gong Nanli.

Shaking his head slightly, Gong Nanli said, "It's nothing. It's just a trivial matter."

"That's good." Feng Yin smiled reassuringly, but inadvertently raised his eyes and saw the envelope on the table beside him, and couldn't hide his surprise: "A letter from Wang Cheng?"

Glancing at the letter, Gong Nanli responded directly: "Yeah." But looking at Feng Yin's eyes became a little lingering and reluctant.

Facing such a gaze, Feng Yin's heart trembled, and he unconsciously held Gong Nanli's hand and asked, "Did something happen?"

Looking down, Gong Nanli wrapped Feng Yin's little hand tightly in his palm with both hands, and pressed his thin lips tightly.

After a long time, he said lightly: "Yin'er, didn't you say that Shen Muqing came to pick you up last time? Let's go with him this time."

"Why?" Feng Yin didn't even think about the words that came out of her mouth. She quietly looked at the man in front of her, at his exquisite eyebrows and eyes, his alluring appearance, his silver hair and his peerless elegance.

Leaning slightly forward, Feng Yin asked: "Uncle Seventeen, what's wrong? Did something happen? Didn't you want Yin'er to stay with you all the time before? Why do you want me to leave now?"

Gong Nanli didn't raise his eyes, but still quietly looked at the pair of small hands wrapped around his palms, thoughtfully.

After a long time, he raised his eyes, and there was an undisguised tenderness and doting in his slightly raised phoenix eyes.

"Yin'er is good." Raising his hand, his fingertips traced Feng Yin's eyebrows and eyes, extremely gentle.

(End of this chapter)