Seeing this, Feng Qian clenched Anlirilla's hand and pulled the girl up with a slight force.
"How is it? Is there any discomfort?"
Feng Qian looked at the other party's flushed face and asked uncertainly.
The little girl was thin and weak, with the appearance of a weak willow and Fufeng, and she looked very fragile. Being pressed by her like this, Feng Qian was afraid that the girl like a porcelain doll would be crushed.
Angelina shook her head slightly and coughed a few more times.
In the alternating seasons of autumn and winter, the girl in front of her seems to have a cold and coughs a few times from time to time.
Feng Qian took off the red cloak on his body, and under the girl's dumbfounded gaze, he draped the cloak on the other side.
Feng Qian said: "Pay attention to keeping warm, Anli Rilla."
On the cloak, there is still the comforting temperature of the queen, and it is also mixed with a faint breath, which smells very good.
Anlirilla was stunned for a while, then looked down at the red cloak draped over her body.
The girl's fair-skinned fingertips pinched the corner of her clothes, and her blushing and beautiful lips pursed slightly.
"thanks."
The girl thanked me nicely.
Feng Qian focused on helping the other party tie the straps of the cloak, and then looked at it with satisfaction. To thank the girl for being well-behaved, Feng Qian patted the girl's head overflowing with maternal love.
"You're welcome, Angelina."
Raising his eyes and looking at the girl's place again, Feng Qian tilted his head slightly.
Then, she turned to the maid waiting at the door and said, "Let someone clean up the palace closest to me. It must be cleaned up as soon as possible, before sunset, and Angelina will move in later."
The maid's attitude towards the Queen's treatment of Snow White suddenly changed, she was slightly stunned, but she also led the order to leave.
Angelina blinked her beautiful eyes, and looked at the queen in front of her in surprise.
The girl said softly: "I live here, and it's fine."
Feng Qian felt that the small fragments were simply too sensible.
Those dark eyes are calm and clear, and the innocent appearance of a girl can easily arouse the desire for protection in people's hearts.
Feng Qian couldn't help but patted Anli Rilla's head, and said in a kind tone: "An Li Rilla is a girl and needs to be spoiled."
In this case, if an outsider hears it, they will definitely complain--Isn't it your order for Snow White to live here?
Anlirilla blinked, not knowing what to say, but she just thanked again obediently.
Feng Qian sighed in the bottom of her heart, as expected of Snow White, she is beautiful, cute, and very well-behaved. She looks soft and wants to hug her.
After the maid left, Feng Qian chatted with Angelina for a while.
Angelila said very few words, all Feng Qian said, the girl listened quietly, and from time to time she would reply politely and well-behaved.
When the sun is about to set, the earth is dyed a brilliant orange.
Feng Qian reached out to hold Angelina's hand.
The little girl's hand temperature is a little low.
I hadn't noticed it before, but now Feng Qian was surprised to find that Angelila's hands were white and slender compared to hers. They were very suitable for playing the piano, as if they had been kissed by God.
Feng Qian looked up and looked up, and found that the other party was also quietly looking down at his held hand.
"It's getting late, are you going to dinner with me?"
The wind is soft and gentle.
Before the other party could answer, Feng Qian asked again, "Does Angelina have anything to pack? If not, then you can just leave with me and live in the palace closest to me in the future."
The girl's long eyelashes drooped, her eyes still falling on the hand held by the queen.
After a while, she shook her head gently.
"No."