cute and sweet

Chapter 312 The Exclusive Exclusive of Taboo Excitement 1
"You..." Feng Yin wanted to ask him where he was going, but suddenly felt that there was no need to ask, because this young man was absolutely loyal to Uncle Seventeen, so he would not abandon them.

Looking at the man who was still in a coma, the pale face, the thick black eyelashes were particularly eye-catching, the phoenix eyes that had been frightening were tightly closed, and the straight nose had an almost audible breathing sound. The red lips were slightly pursed, as if enduring great pain.

"Le'er! Le'er!..." The babbling call caused Feng Yin to rush forward and tightly clenched those slender and white hands.Seeing the tightly furrowed brows, she couldn't help stretching out her hands to smooth them out: "Uncle Seventeen, Le'er is here, Le'er is here."

As if hearing her words, Gong Nanli calmed down. After taking a long breath, his butterfly-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and his slanted phoenix eyes opened. At first, he was confused, then followed by the usual coldness. Then came the panic.

Gong Nanli quickly turned his head and looked around, and when he saw Feng Yin beside him, he heaved a long sigh of relief: "Le'er..."

"Yes, Uncle Seventeen, I'm here." Feng Yin smiled, but tears fell down.

Seeing her tears, Gong Nanli hurriedly wiped them: "Why are you crying? But where does it hurt?"

Feng Yin shook his head, and said: "Uncle Seventeen is so injured, you still blame me! You see, I'm fine, I'm not hurt anywhere."

Hearing this, Gong Nanli gently caressed her face and smiled: "It's good that you're not hurt, it's good that you're not hurt."

Looking at Feng Yin quietly with her phoenix eyes, Gong Nanli murmured: "Le'er...Uncle Seventeen has always regretted it, he should have taken you away..."

Raising his hand to stop Feng Yin from speaking, Gong Nanli struggled to sit up and hugged her into his arms: "Le'er, Uncle Seventeen swears... I will never let you get hurt in the future, never again..."

Yes, he regretted it, he regretted it a long time ago.

If he had taken her out of the palace earlier, maybe everything would have been different.

Fortunately, God gave him this opportunity to send this child to him, so he can have a chance to make up for it.

Feng Yin let Gong Nanli hold her, and felt that Uncle Seventeen's chest was still so warm, so reassuring.

"Le'er, help me up." Gong Nanli said, standing up with Feng Yin's support.

He walked to the middle of the valley, took out an inch-long bamboo tube from his arms, and threw it towards the sky.

There was only a long howl, and the bamboo tube disappeared from sight.

Feng Yin looked at the bamboo tube that disappeared into the sky, straightened Gong Nanli's already dirty and torn cloak, and said, "The black-clothed bodyguard of Uncle Shiqi also came down, and went to the woods over there."

Hearing this, Gong Nanli didn't seem to be surprised, and said, "Get some rest first, don't worry about anything else."

Feng Yin nodded, and helped Gong Nanli to sit down on a corner of the mountain wall, and carefully inspected the wound on his body, his eyes were still red.

"It's okay, as long as you're fine." Gong Nanli raised his hand and put Feng Yin's already messy hair to his ear, but there was a warm smile in his eyes.

Looking down, he gently held Feng Yin's hand, and then frowned when he saw the wound on her wrist.

Rolling up his sleeves, his arms were completely exposed to blood and flesh from rubbing against the gravel on the stone wall.

As soon as Gong Nanli's face turned cold, anger radiated from his whole body, causing the surrounding temperature to drop a lot rapidly.

(End of this chapter)