Nangong Zhaoan watched Yun Bing carefully plant the seeds of roses, smiled and walked over and said, "Bing'er, do you want to harvest roses immediately?" ”

"Yes! If the roses can be harvested right away, then you will get the next batch of seeds, and this place will soon become a sea of roses! As soon as Yun Bing heard the news that Nangong Zhaoan could ripen roses quickly, he pretended to grab Nangong Zhaoan's arm and said excitedly.

"Bing'er, poof!" Nangong Zhaoan looked at Yun Bing, smiled evilly, and threw a wink at Yun Bing.

"Alright! Kiss! In order to make the roses grow quickly, Yun Bing could only sell his color and go on a blind date with Nangong Zhao'an.

Nangong Zhaoan smiled slightly, put his hand on the pit that Yun Bing had just buried, the peach-colored light lit up again, and the roses grew rapidly, turning into slim roses in a while, spitting out the fragrance of demonic ye.

Yun Bing saw that the rose was growing up quickly, ran over excitedly, picked a rose, looked down and smelled the fragrance of the rose, but his hand was also pricked by the thorns on the rose stem.

Yun Bing smelled the scented rose, only to find that there was a wound on his hand pierced by the rose, and a drop of blood had overflowed from the wound.

Nangong Zhaoan found that Yun Bing's hand had a wound, and immediately walked over, gently picked up Yun Bing's injured finger, put it in his mouth, sucked the blood flowing out, and looked at Yun Bing distressedly, but there was still a flirtatious aura in his eyes.

Yun Bing was completely stunned, Nangong Zhao'an, the demon, was originally a natural hanger, coupled with this move, the temperament of the demon was revealed in every gesture, and he almost drooled.

Nangong Zhaoan chuckled lightly and said, "Silly Bing'er, don't you know that there are thorns on this flower?" ”

Nangong Zhaoan found that there were dark thorns on the roses when he found out that Yun Bing liked these flowers, but he still forgot to remind Yun Bing, and Nangong Zhaoan felt guilty for a while.

Yun Bing smiled and said, "Isn't it just a little thorn?" It's okay, and you can't die! ”

"For this king, a small thorn will cut the ice in the king's heart and drench it with blood." Nangong Zhaoan looked at Yun Bing affectionately, and a strong affection overflowed from his eyes.

Yun Bing looked at the affectionate Nangong Zhao'an, and said with a chuckle: "For me, your words can move me." ”

The two looked at each other so affectionately, but Leng Ying was ordered to come over with two plates of pastries, but when he saw Yun Bing and Nangong Zhao'an, he accidentally coughed lightly, interrupting the 'affectionate look' between the two.

Nangong Zhaoan's face was black, and he said lightly: "Go and get the punishment yourself." ”

The cold shadow quickly disappeared, and he went to the Dark Guard to receive his punishment.

Nangong Zhaoan turned his head to look at Yun Bing, but Yun Bing had already run to the grass in the distance to catch butterflies, and only heard Yun Bing's voice:

"Ah, butterflies!"

"There's a dragonfly here!"

"Oh my God, larks, don't run!"

Nangong Zhaoan shook his head with a helpless smile, and slowly walked over to find Yun Bing.

Yun Bing was catching butterflies, and his little hands immediately touched the butterflies, but they crashed into a warm embrace.

(I wish you all a happy Lantern Festival~)