Chapter 115 (2/2)

Night from the brake to find some firewood, built a fire, will hold up a glimmer of light in the night, warm night gradually dispersed.

Feng Mo Chen walked the road in the afternoon, the whole person was exhausted, sitting in front of the fire was already weak, feeling that his feet were not his own.

”Here's the water, your highness, and the cake.” Night from the brake to finish these, take out the burden, from inside take out the kettle and cake to her.

Feng Mo Chen looks at the light of the fire and hears the sound. She turns her head to take the kettle and cake. She looks deeply at the night and sees that he finds a piece of clean grass.

”Ah Yeh.”

Her voice a dumb, dull looking at his busy figure, heart read a move.

How old is he?

He is only a teenager, but he always thinks that he is the one to take care of himself, protect himself, and do things with his own arrangements. He knows so much when he is so young, which makes her feel inferior.

She has no use but to make trouble.

Hearing this, he turned his head and gave her a subtle smile. He got up and approached, ”Your Highness, what's the matter? Is the cake too hard? ”

Because she didn't eat a bite of the cake in her hand.

”No Feng Mo Chen shook his head, then put down the kettle in his hand and looked at his pretty face with the light of fire. He felt very warm in his heart. He stretched out his hand and pulled him to sit beside him. ”Don't be busy. You are also very tired. You can eat.” Then he handed the cake to him.

She was particularly moved by his persistence.

The night leaves the cha don't understand of Cu eyebrow, slowly smile a way: ”Your Highness when become so gentle?”

”Am I not usually gentle?” Feng Mo Chen stirs up Ying Mei.