Night from the brake to listen to, full of expectation of coagulation with her, even now the pain in the leg let him not a trace of strength, but he still want to look at her, listen to her.

He didn't feel like sleeping at all.

It's like they don't have much time.

Feng Mo Chen took a look at the night, thought about it with a smile, and said, "I'll sing."

"Well."

Feng Mo Chen cleared his throat and thought about the right song in his mind. After thinking for a long time, he thought of Zhang Liangying's "we agreed". This song is also a confession!

She thought about the lyrics and began to sing, "OK? A word choked the throat, honest, when the background of the mirage, we, like separated into a whole universe, good-bye are gone

The lyrics sound sad.

The night leaves the cha in the heart faintly some uneasiness.

And Feng Mochen continued to sing: "we said we would never let go of holding hands with each other, but the reality said that love is not enough. When we got to the fork of the road, you left, I right, we all stubbornly did not turn back. We agreed to be friends even if we were separated. Time said that we would never greet again. When we meet again in the crowd, you become so thin. I still sink into your eyes. "

Night from the brake and not because of her songs and become in a good mood, but some depression, become heavy.

The lyrics are sad, even the melody is so helpless.

"How's it going? Moved? I'm not a singer. " After Feng Mo Chen finished singing, he went to the table and poured a glass of water for himself. After drinking, he poured a glass for him and sent it to him: "thirsty or not, drink some water."

"Thirsty." Night from brake should be a, then open mouth to drink water, this just saw her wrist tied with white bandage, this is not the first time she took blood to feed him to drink.

After feeding him, Feng Mochen took the cup back and put it away, then poured it back and asked him, "are you hungry? I'll help you get some porridge."

"Your Highness." The night leaves the brake to coagulate her, slowly raises the hand.

Seeing this, Feng Mo Chen stretched out his hand and raised his eyebrow in surprise: "Why are you looking at me so pitifully?"

"Does it hurt?" Night from the brake clenched her hand, dark eyes staring at her wrist bandage place, eyes deep, "blame me bad, let you hurt again, sorry, your highness."

Hearing his apology, Feng Mo Chen jumped in her heart and pursed her lips: "I'm sorry, I won't accept it? You're my man. I should save you. Don't be cocky in the future. Do you want me to stay alive if you die? Seeing your pain like that, my heart is broken, just bleeding can save you, you say, do I want to watch you cut off a leg? "

At that time, her heart was as painful as being delayed.

Worried to death.

And scared to death.

If he wants something, how can she live.

Are you my man?

Hear Feng Mo minister mouth say so, night leave a cha to startle, can't believe own ear, unexpectedly hear her say so.

"Your Highness, what do you say... Say it again."

"It's the same several times. Well, you're good for healing. When the wound is healed, we'll go back to the palace. I won't break into anything dangerous in the future."

"I'm your Highness's man. That's what your highness said. I remember it." Night from the brake, smiling low Nan, as if this one thing for him, is so happy.

Feng Mo Chen surprised, slightly frowned: "ha ha, well, like a fool, you lie here, I'll get you porridge, hungry stupid, I don't want to take care of you?"