Chapter 221: Careful as a Hair

Oh my God, oh my God, Miss kissed her, Miss kissed her, and in front of so many people......

Yu'er's little head played the picture of Nangong Xuehai kissing her over and over again.

At this moment, she was both surprised and moved, shy and delighted......

In short, all kinds of feelings are indescribable!!

"Yu'er, Yu'er, little Yu'er......"

Seeing that Yu'er still looked demented, Nangong Xuehai couldn't help pinching her puffy, fleshy, and slippery little face.

"Eh, it hurts, it hurts, miss......"

The sudden pain finally brought Yu'er back to her senses, only to see her mouth pout, and her watery eyes looked at Nangong Xuehai pitifully.

Nangong Xuehai smiled evilly, raised his eyebrows and said,

"Hehe, it's good to know that it hurts, I thought your soul was scared away!!"

After saying that, he turned around and continued to walk forward.

After walking more than a dozen steps, I found that Yu'er was standing still, and she had no choice but to help her forehead.

“…… I said, silly girl, what are you doing there, keep up. ”

Hey, what a little confusion!!

"Oh, oh, here, here."

Yu'er took three steps and made two steps, and hurriedly ran over.

Forgive her, the little girl is still a pot of paste in her head.

There are two masters, servants and servants...... It's just a pair of living treasures, not to mention the four empires, even the entire Fengyun Continent is hard to find!!

Seeing this scene, Nangong Mingyue shook her head again, sighed, and laughed again.

Not only Nangong Mingyue had this idea, but the rest of the people were not much different from him.

A quarter of an hour later......

Nangong Xuehai and his entourage arrived at the octagonal bamboo pavilion in the back garden.

Opposite the Zhuxin Pavilion is a pool of clear water sparkling in the microwave.

There are koi swimming in the water, and water lilies blooming on the surface of the water.

On the left and right sides are cinnamon, and October is the time of year.

Behind it is a vibrant green bamboo......

In the open space under the green bamboo, colorful chrysanthemums are planted all over, white like snow, red like fire, pink like xia, yellow like gold, green like jade, black like ink, blue like the sea, purple like brocade......

Whether viewed from a distance or up close, it is elegant and beautiful.

Nangong Mingyue raised her head and took a sharp breath of air, and suddenly felt that every pore on her body was extremely comfortable.

So, I couldn't help but sigh,

"Zhuxin Pavilion, En...... What a great place to be!! ”

Such a beautiful and elegant back garden, Xue'er must have spent a lot of effort to decorate it, such a short time, it is really difficult for her.

Hearing this, Nangong Xuehai's smile was exceptionally bright and dazzling, I saw that she was exaggerated, her movements were elegant and naughty, her language was funny and naughty, and her expression was cute and pleasing.

"Thank you cousin for the compliment, the little girl is overjoyed, overjoyed!! Hehehehehe......"

"You girl......"

The corners of Nangong Mingyue's mouth hooked up a soft arc, and she opened her mouth to say something, but she didn't know what to say.

Alas, Xue'er's temperament is becoming more and more lively and casual, and he is often at a loss and helpless.

The long and jade Nalan Chuxue looked around, and finally, his eyes fell on the chrysanthemums in various shapes, his pupils shrank slightly, and he watched for a long time before he said in surprise and shock,

“…… yes, what a great place. ”

Growing up in the palace since he was a child, he has seen countless rare and exotic flowers, but he has never seen green chrysanthemums, blue chrysanthemums, and black chrysanthemums.

Beauty is like a flower, bright and moving, fragrant and clear......

Today is really worth the trip, it is an eye-opener!!

"If Senior Brother Nalan likes it, you can bring a few pots back."

The woman's hearty and beautiful voice sounded in her ears, which made Nalan Chuxue's eyes light up and her heart moved.

Senior Sister Nangong is really observant and meticulous.

In a month it would be his mother's fifty-fifth birthday, and she would be very happy if she gave her these pots of chrysanthemums.