Oops!

The door was once again opened. A young man in a navy blue gown came out of the door. His face was smiling, and he looked at Bai Xiaochen’s soup without a look.

"His Royal Highness, this soup... doesn't suit your appetite?"

Bai Xiaochen picked up his eyes and looked up and down.

His kind of scrutiny is to let the cockroach have a feeling of coldness.

It’s hard to be... What did the kid discover?

No, it is impossible. The people of the Wicked Beasts will not refine the medicinal herbs. His medicinal herbs were obtained from a human hand in the past, and they will lose their memories after taking them.

The Prince is a monster, and it is impossible to recognize that this soup was taken by him!

Half a ring, Bai Xiaochen laughed, his smile was cute and innocent, and his voice was childish: "Where the uncle of the wolf is good, how can the morning refuse? This morning, drink this soup."

He picked up the soup and drank the soup in a brain. When the soup was all in, he wiped the soup in the lower corner of his mouth and smiled and handed the soup to him.

When I saw Bai Xiaochen drinking the soup, I just let out a sigh of relief. Haha laughed twice: "You should sleep a little under the Prince's Highness, and then come down to find the Prince."

"it is good."

Bai Xiaochen didn't say anything more. He turned and walked toward the bed, lying on the bed and covering his body with the quilt.

Time does not know how long it has passed, squatting with one hand and standing in the room, the cold eyes staring at the little boy lying in bed...

"Hey brother."

I don't know when a young woman stood behind her, her eyes also looked at the little man lying in bed, and the beautiful woman gently picked it up.

"This is the prince of the demon king?"

He nodded slightly: "Hey, you have to remember, in the future, you are her mother."

"My brother, the five elders have already told me, I know how to do it," the beautiful woman's face raised a bright smile. "I will do my best to help you."

I stopped talking and continued to look at the little man on the bed.

At this moment, they did not find that the little person who had been sleeping peacefully shocked, and soon recovered the peace and calm...

On the bed, Bai Xiaochen always closed his eyes, his lovely brow wrinkled tightly, his little face was a bit white, as if he had a nightmare.

Suddenly, a soft call came from his ear as if he was awakened from his sleep.

"Morning, morning, wake up..."

Bai Xiaochen’s frowning brows slowly loosened, and he gradually opened his eyes, and it was a gentle face filled with smiles.

This is a woman who is about twenty years old, holding a young woman, her eyes are gentle, smiling at the little man on the bed.

Bai Xiaochen did not speak, and his eyes looked at the woman in front of him.

Looking at the East, I looked back and asked if this was going on.

He walked slowly to Bai Xiaochen's side and smiled and said: "Xiaochen, you were injured because of being attacked, and you lost your memory. I am you, this is your mother, you don't know Are we there?"

Bai Xiaochen is still silent, looking at the man and woman in front of him.

The brows of your brows are getting tighter and tighter.

No, the medicine can only make him lose his memory, and he will not let him become dumb. Is it a problem with medicine?

The Oriental cockroach and the cockroach look at each other, biting the lip, and smashing the small body of Bai Xiaochen into his arms, the gentle way.