Chapter 93 (1/2)

On the bed, Feng Mo Chen quietly closed her eyes and didn't wake up, but the wisps of golden light reflected from the window hit her perfect cheek, with willow eyebrows and starry eyes, skin like cream, red lips and gorgeous color, and the affectionate eyes seemed to flow under the moon. Maybe it's the reason why I took off the man's dress. The two eyebrows are not as fresh as ordinary women's, but a little bit darker, adding a lot of heroism, making the whole face clear, with a kind of neutral beauty suitable for men and women.

Is this his highness?

No matter what time, she is so beautiful, like a fairy, not contaminated with any dust.

It's the first time he's seen her change into a woman's dress. It's so beautiful.

Night from the brake slowly walked to the bedside, dark eyes flowing soft light, hand stroking her cheek, fingers gently touching her warm skin, her breath is so smooth.

At this moment, his frightened heart finally calmed down.

”You two fell into the Zi Mu river. It was my old man who saw you and saved you. You are very lucky. As soon as the tide ebbs, you show up. If we find out later, you will die.”

Behind her, the old woman came to the house and saw that she was standing by the bed at night, sighing.

Smell speech, night from the brake just slow over God, side body to look at the old woman, small face raised a smile of gratitude: ”mother-in-law, thank you for saving us.”

The old woman said with a smile, ”don't be polite to us. My old man has made some porridge. Are you hungry? Come here to eat.”

”I'll wait for her to wake up and eat together.” The night leaves the cha to see the Feng Mo Chen of eye deep sleep again, she has no internal power, didn't wake up so early, and her identity is more special, so, can't call her highness again.

But he didn't want to call her sister, brother.

I want to call her by name.

”Just wake her up. She can't go to sleep any more. She should have drunk a lot of water from the black pool. The water is actually poisonous. It can make people hallucinate and even drowsy in their dreams.” The old woman came over and saw some dark red spots around Feng Mo Chen's eyes. She sat by the bed and rubbed her eyebrows.

The night leaves the cha Lian Mou, the face because of old woman's words, appear to have a silk anxious.

The old woman kneaded Feng Mo Chen's eyebrows until the dark red spots spread slowly.