Stunning female slave, princess of troubled times

A man doesn't flick his tears easily, but he doesn't reach the sad point.Arnold knows this sentence, and understands the truth.But now, she is confused...

The wooden doll in his hand is very smooth, which proves that it is not an ordinary decoration. Its owner should like it very much and touch it every day, so it has polished its not particularly delicate surface into a jade-like texture.For some reason, Arnold felt that the thorn in her heart seemed to be loose.

"I beg you...please..." Zhen Jin murmured very softly, and gradually he couldn't even speak clearly.

A Nuo stretched out his hand, and lightly brushed those two frowning brows, across the corners of his brows, and landed on the little tear stains.Suddenly, Zhen Jin stretched out his hand and grabbed her wrist. His hand was very strong, and he squeezed A Nuo's wrist tightly.Arnold broke free twice, and found that it was impossible to break free.

"Don't leave me." Zhen Jin was dazed, grabbing A Nuo's hand and gently rubbing his face.

A Nuo's face was slightly hot, but if he wanted to take it back, he could only follow his words, "I won't leave, don't worry, I... I... I won't leave." At the end, A Nuo's voice It is getting lighter and lighter, and my heart is getting more and more chaotic.

As soon as the strength in Zhen Jin's hand was loosened, A Nuo quickly pulled it out.She stared blankly at Zhen Jin, feeling an indescribable guilt and sadness in her heart.Perhaps, she should no longer remember how he treated her badly, because this time she was the one who dragged him down and caused him to be poisoned so inexplicably.

A Nuo put the wooden doll back on the bed and stood up, walked to the wooden table, poured a glass of water and brought it back.She looked at Zhen Jin for a long time before she sat down on the bed again, helped Zhen Jin up, and fed him water.

Zhen Jin's frowned eyebrows loosened a lot, and the helplessness on his face seemed to fade away.A Nuo watched his breathing gradually stabilize, leaning against the bed and watching quietly.

Suddenly there were three light knocks on the door, and A Nuo recovered from his daze, and walked quickly to the door.

Standing outside the door was that familiar face, but that faint temperament was not at all like Luo Chen.A Nuo stood by the door, looking at Gan Mala, not knowing what to say.

Gan Mala smiled gracefully, "Can I go in and see my father?"

Anuo turned his body sideways, making way for Gan Mala.Gan Ma gave a virtual hug and walked into the house.On that somewhat immature face was a maturity that did not belong to him, and his modest and polite appearance could already see his future demeanor.

Gan Mala walked to the bed and looked at his father lying on the bed, his dark brown eyes showed worry.However, his utmost restraint was not so obvious.

"Since you are worried, you have to speak out. What is keeping it in your heart?" A Nuo followed behind him, and for some reason he couldn't help but want to talk to him.There were many suppressed things in those eyes that were very similar to Luo Chen's. Although he tried his best to hide it, he was only a 12-year-old child after all.

"No, I heard that the father's condition has improved. Zen Master Haiyun and the national teacher Danba are both in the palace, Qijuesan among the father will be fine." Gan Mala glanced at Zhenjin again, and turned And smiled at A Nuo, "Thank you for taking care of my father, I have decided to move to live in this yard, and I will take care of it with you in the future."

A Nuo didn't know why, seeing Gan Mala's appearance, A Nuo actually felt sad.