Chapter 567 I Don’t Know How To Speak
Chapter 567 I Don’t Know How To Speak
The blue sky has become a continuous cloud, connected together, so that there are all kinds of exquisite shadows in the sky.

In the end, Liu An'an decided to completely abandon these thoughts of her own.

What kind of future Liu Yuanbao can have is her business, and the emotional matter is also a matter between the two of them.

I don't think I need to worry about it again.

Liu Yuanbao also felt sympathy for Ding Xiang because of what happened to her during this period of time. His body grew stronger day by day, and gradually reached Liu Anan's waist.

Only holding a bowl of thick and pitch-black potion in his hand, Ding Xiang rolled his eyes with some bitterness, and he was able to patiently feed Ding Xiang the pot of medicine from the side.

It looks a little strange.

However, Liu An'an felt that if the two of them were together, it would be unexpectedly peaceful and peaceful, and the wind could be heard sparsely, and there was a bright wind and moon passing through the cuffs of the two of them.

But during this time, Ding Xiang and Liu Yuanbao got along very well, different from the innocence they had when they got along before, and I don't know why Liu Yuanbao has such an inexplicable liking for Ding Xiang...

Maybe it was the time spent together that made Liu Yuanbao discover how cute Ding Xiang is.

He thought vaguely in his heart.

However, Liu An'an was entangled because of the change in Ding Xiang's eyes.

It would be fine if the matter came to an end like this, mainly because Liu Yuanbao seemed to be too sad for Ding Xiang.

As a mother, I don't know how to deal with this kind of puppy love.

However, Liu An'an thought about it again, after all, it was ancient times, so precocity is also excusable.

Then it's better to let nature take its course, she thought silently in her heart.

Liu An'an wasn't in the mood either, because of this incident, there were too many changes, but Ding Xiang seemed to be exhausted because of this change.

Obviously just a child, it looks like Xiaojiabiyu's dimples are sweet, but now that pair of star-like eyes are occasionally dotted with deep and dull colors.

Liu An'an didn't know how to comfort her.

Just as Liu Yuanbao took the medicine bowl away, she walked over unhurriedly, and then gave her a careful diagnosis, and found that there was no other change.

Everything seems to be going in the right direction.

The corners of Lilac's lips are high:

"I don't know what to say..."

That delicate little face suddenly became gloomy, her brows drooped, and the corners of her mouth curled up, desperately trying to prove that she was full of energy now.

But everyone can see that in her eyes like Shanghai in the future, there is only gloomy scenery filled.

It became subtle for a while.

Liu Anan asked unhurriedly:

"What's the matter?"

Unlike everyone else, her inquiry was highly suggestive.

But her words are quite gentle, like a spring breeze.

Shallowly raised the corners of her lips, Ding Xiang could see the gentle curve of it blooming, it seemed that in the dream there was also someone who was gentle to her, Dun Dun taught her.

But she doesn't remember now.

Ding Xiang was able to tell her everything truthfully:
"I had a very strange dream. In the dream, I seemed to have another identity, and I could only see a woman who looked very similar to the prince..."

After hearing this, Liu An'an's expression suddenly changed.

Not that possible.

No matter how strange and mysterious Ding Xiang is, it is absolutely impossible for her to meet Concubine Xue.

There was no emotional fluctuation on Liu An'an's face, she just smiled and asked again:
"Have you ever dreamed of anything else, or another identity, if it's just a woman, maybe it's your mother."

She didn't want to startle the snake, and make Ding Xiang suspect that she could only find a reason at random, but it was well-founded.

Ding Xiang thoughtfully shook her head. Although she had forgotten her mother's appearance, she clearly remembered that her mother did not have such deep purple eyes.

like lilacs...

Thinking of the scars of fear that suddenly appeared on the immature face here, she covered her forehead with great effort.

parefull.

Seeing her struggling, Liu Anan quickly brought her into his arms, comforted her softly, and at the same time, stroked her spine very regularly, hoping that she would relax.

Lilac muttered to herself:

"Fire... caught fire..."

Afterwards, her sanity returned bit by bit, but the clothes of both of them were soaked in cold sweat.

Ding Xiang's eyes dodged, and she seemed unwilling to dwell on this topic.

Liu An'an has that kind of temperament, her performance is very different from others.

She doesn't care about anything now, the focus is on stabilizing Ding Xiang's mood.

Ding Xiang was relieved by her actions anyway, she thought she would come over and ask what she saw.

But such a meticulous scene made her heart sink gradually.

Soft as cotton wool floating around her.

She looked flustered and bewildered.

Liu An'an was extremely patient. Faced with such symptoms, she knew how to prescribe the right medicine. First, she had to calm the patient down.

Only after that was he able to ask her softly what she realized just now, or what she dreamed about.

Ding Xiang was still young, so her voice needed to be softer, and the candied fruit she kept in her hand came in handy.

She widened her eyes in bewilderment, and she was able to see the bright red candied fruit in front of her eyes.

She took a bite, sour and sweet, and gradually brought her consciousness back to sobriety.

At this moment, Liu An'an stopped the action of comforting her shoulders, and asked shallowly:

"how do you feel?"

Ding Xiang slowed down for a long time before she really came to her senses, she nodded slightly, but she fell into a huge deep whirlpool.

Now when he raised his head again, his warm blue eyes were astonishingly bright:

"I saw a woman with purple eyes, and she could manipulate fire..."

What she said was specious.

Liu An'an was even more puzzled in her heart, if this person was really Concubine Xue, how could she have something to do with manipulating the flames again?

But looking at her current state of mind, he could only comfort her softly and let her fall into a deep sleep again.

But she had to tell Situ An about this.

Unexpectedly, Situ An had been quietly waiting for her outside the door, without letting anyone make a sound.

The air was filled with a comfortable fragrance, which could even penetrate into her body delicately.Surging inexplicable coolness.

Liu An'an raised her eyes, looked at her carefully, and didn't know how to speak for a moment.

(End of this chapter)

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