Chapter 160

It will take years for him to grow up!

It's hard to wait.

It takes a long time to fall in love.

When it comes to love, the night leaves a moment, eyes flash, lips pull: "yes, I fell in love with your highness, love, love."

"True or false?" Feng Mo Chen's eyes turned and she was smiling happily: "then you can only love me when you grow up?"

"Yes, I only love your highness."

"You are only a few years old now. When you grow up, I will be old. Then you will be afraid of abandoning me."

The night leaves the cha gentle smile way: "won't, your highness is old, also very beautiful."

"It's like honey on this little mouth. It's really deceptive." Feng Mo Chen stretched out his hand and pinched his face, pursed his lips and said, "do you remember what you said today? If you take me down later, I'll kill you with the unicorn sword."

"Good." Night from the brake nodded, and then got up to find herbs to cure her legs.

Seeing that he was busy, Feng Mochen lay on the bed and felt very tired. He squinted for a while.

When she woke up, Yelisha had found herbs and crushed them. She was preparing to apply medicine for her. Her leg was gradually healed, but the wound began to hurt heavily. Even if it was good, it would leave scars.

"Your Highness, if you leave scar, let Liusu make some medicine, maybe you won't have scar." Night from the brake deeply afraid of her pain, deliberately use anesthetic water to clean the wound, so that when the medicine is rubbed up, it won't hurt too much.

He is so serious and thoughtful.

Feng Mo Chen satisfied of hook lower lip, hang Mou to see the wound on eye leg, see wound so deep, really can leave scar.

But in ancient times, there was no need to wear shorts and skirts, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

"I'm not afraid of scarring? I don't wear skirts, I don't show my legs. "

Smell speech, night leave Cha surprised but rise, that pair of deep Mou stare at her, "Your Highness, still want to show a leg to others see?"

Feng Mo Chen looked at him and saw that his black eyes were full of emotion that she couldn't understand. She flatted her mouth: "if you want to show it to others, someone should also see it. Please give me some good medicine quickly. I want to see what happened to kana."

Night from the brake eyes color a flash, pursed lips do not speak, quickly give her good medicine, two people are not a word did not talk.

"Your Highness, if you get the soul fruit, will you return to the land of rain?" She asked, bandaging her.

Feng Mo Chen stares at the Qilin sword beside the bed carelessly. He thinks that this sword is so magical. If she takes it back to the kingdom of Feng, doesn't her father want to treat her differently? In addition, the other four countries will be afraid of her.

As for whether to return to the land of rain or not, we have to think deeply.

There's no need to take any more risks.

But she didn't want to break the promise of gambling with Ye Luolin. They all came to this stage, only one last step away. It's not worth the loss to get a reputation of being dishonest.

Anyway, with the Kirin sword in hand, she is not afraid of anyone.

After she left the island, she wrote back to the state of Feng and asked her father to arrange someone to pick her up.

Yes, that's the arrangement.

After pondering for a moment, she said slowly: "of course, I will. Don't I have a bet with the night king? I want a mount, too? So, you have to go back. "

Hearing her words, the night from the brake eyes flashing, mouth overflowed with a gentle smile: "I am with your highness, where your highness goes, I will go."

"Then I'll die. Do you want to go?" Feng Mo Chen said so casually.

The night leaves the Cha, the smile on the face one stagnates, the vision one deep congeals her: "Your Highness forbids to say nonsense, your highness is long-lived."