"Why not?"

When she came back to her mind, she saw that the ink lotus had gathered her up in her arms, and her head was on her white neck, dawdling back and forth.

The tree gave him a sort of blank look.

She really doesn't know what he wants her to say!

"Poor memory." Mo Lian reached out and knocked her head. "Look at me. See what."

"Angry face." Miss Qiao replied honestly.

Although straight and handsome, his face is expressionless. At first sight, it is a calm appearance, hiding a furious heart.

"No."

"Worried?" Arbor tried to say two words, then raised his hand to hold his forehead, closed his eyes and said, "dizzy, head..."

Mo Lian picked her up without saying anything and walked slowly to the brocade couch.

"See what."

There is no light in the room at all. It's dark. She wants to ask, what can she see?

There's no moonlight outside.

Fortunately, she has excellent eyesight. Even if it is dark, she can barely see his face.

The little guy simply reached for his face and looked at him seriously. "This time, I'm wrong. I'll never do it again."

"But you're not right either."

"You united so many people to scare me!"

"I've been scared to the core so far."

She'll find the ball later! It's too much.

She didn't want to think about how flustered she was when the ball didn't respond.

"See what."

You, can you just say that?

Mr. Qiao Qiao is a little angry, but he can't get out of the fire without cause.

Her little hand, squeezing hard on his cold face, said solemnly, "I see your panic and fear."

Prince Mo nodded, reached out and held her in his arms, and sat on the brocade couch together. He held her so tightly, but he didn't speak. The room was quiet for a long time.

"Tan Chen told me that when you were fighting against the suicide of two dead people, my mood, as you said, was panic and fear."

"Even desperate."

"It's not the same now." He suddenly bowed his head and looked at her with serious eyes. "A lot of things don't need you to face alone."

"You want to grow, but not in vain."

"Even if in the future, in front of too many strong enemies, you can bend properly and find another way, it doesn't mean that you are a weak one."

"Joe Joe." He leaned over her forehead and looked at her fixedly. "I've never been scared before."

"Because you don't value yourself."

The tree reflected, holding his hand and saying, "it won't be like this in the future."

Prince Mo raised his eyebrows and looked at her like this.

"Really!" Joe Joe made a promise, and then he felt that he was second counselled. He was not convinced.

"Hum. You're not good today. You even talked to martial uncle to scare me. "

"I'm so scared that I want to ask you for this account." Said the ink lotus lightly.

The little guy almost jumped up from the brocade couch when he saw that he was so defiant of his little emperor's majesty.

He held it in his arms, and Joe gave him some white eyes.

He reached out to her and suddenly opened his hand to reveal a bright chain on the palm of his hand.

Most of all, the pendant is a pentagram star.