cute and sweet

Chapter 1689 Please forgive me!
The two walked back together, Gong Nanli asked Feng Yin to go to Yaoqing Pool first, and specifically told her to soak for a while, first according to an hour.

He also said that he would go there as soon as possible.

Afterwards, after stealing a sweet kiss, Gong Nanli returned to his study with a smile on his face.

In the study room, Gong Nanli looked at the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table, the smile on his face had long since disappeared, and his expression was as calm as a pool of bottomless water.

Fuyu looked at her master and carefully held a cup of scented tea.But I was thinking in my heart, I hope the princess' scented tea can suppress the prince's anger...

Gong Nanli glanced at the tea, did not speak, but his slender and pale hands were circling the silver thread hanging on his chest, thoughtfully.

After a long time, Gong Nanli picked up the cup of tea and lifted the lid of the cup. The scent of flowers that hit his face was so refreshing that he couldn't help softening his heart, and his irritability seemed to be swept away.

Taking a sip of the tea, he couldn't help but smile knowingly when he remembered how the little man prepared the tea.

Looking down, looking at the teacup in his hand, he carefully scanned the large and exquisite scape flowers on the body of the white teacup. The flowers were clustered and enchanting, and Gong Nanli's expression changed!
With a shake of his hand, the teacup landed on his lap with a bang!

The tea cup fell on the thin blanket covering the legs, and the tea spilled out and was directly absorbed by the thin blanket.The teacup rolled down to the ground and broke into several pieces.

"Oh, my lord, you are burning!" Fuyu hurriedly stepped forward to look at the wet and steaming area on Gongnanli's legs, where a few soaked flowers lay on it, as if they were fresh.

He hurriedly took off the thin blanket, and saw that there was no wetness on his lord's legs, so he let out a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's okay, it's good that it's not hot."

Saying so, he ordered people to come in and take out the wet blanket, and brought a thin brocade to cover Gong Nanli's legs.

From the beginning to the end, Gong Nanli just glanced at Fuyu who was busy, as if it had nothing to do with him.

After Fuyu covered his legs again, he asked with concern: "My lord, does your leg hurt?"

With a turn of her phoenix eyes, Gong Nanli answered the wrong question: "Fuyu, do you remember that the king had a tea set made of Xing kiln white porcelain?"

Hearing this, Fuyu blinked, tried hard to think, and then said: "After the prince mentioned it like this, the servant remembered that the white porcelain set of the prince is so beautiful. Back then, the prince An Ding even snatched it from the prince... "

Before he could finish speaking, Fuyu knelt on the ground with a pale face and kowtowed non-stop: "Damn this slave! Damn this slave! Please spare my life, my lord!"

Gong Nanli looked at Fuyu who was trembling and kowtowing, and snorted coldly: "Get up, he is a taboo for the monarch, not for this king."

"Thank you, my lord." Fuyu stood up tremblingly, carefully stood aside, and wiped the sweat from her forehead with her sleeve.

She secretly glanced at her lord, but saw that he was resting his chin with his white jade-like hand, his slightly raised phoenix eyes were narrowed, and he couldn't see clearly the expression inside.

"Fuyu, do you remember how King Anding snatched it from this king?" A deep and quiet voice sounded, but Gong Nanli's eyes were on the large piece of tweed flowers dancing in the wind outside the window.

Fuyu was taken aback for a moment, and then said embarrassingly: "Slave, the slave is guilty."

Gong Nanli snorted coldly and didn't speak, but an arrogant and domineering voice emerged in his mind...

(End of this chapter)