Chapter 1536 The Little Palace Lady of the Mentally Retarded Prince (39)

"His Highness, don't cry, too doctors say you will be fine soon."

Ning Jiu Mo looked at her wounds unknowingly, and there was a poisonous fire in her heart, but he did not know how to resolve this feeling.

Can only be uncomfortable.

Bai Weiwei seems to be seeing his uncomfortable feelings, kneeling at his feet, suddenly gently, resting his hands on his legs.

Ning Jiu Mo only felt on his thigh, a pair of soft hands pressed down, crisp and numb.

And Bai Weiwei was so light, delicate and cute, leaning her chin on her hands and raising her face and smiling.

"His Royal Highness, you cry again, I will leave."

Ning Wang suddenly became a stiff, blinked, and suddenly coldly said: "No, I am not allowed to leave."

This cold drink, let him stay, he never said anything on weekdays.

But it seems that he is very taken for granted.

Bai Weiwei smiles deeper and the little fool will be angry.

Her smile is a lot easier, the thin red lips are lightly hooked, a few smug and fascinating, and the beauty is so beautiful under the lamp.

This is the perfect color that has never been seen before.

Ning Jiu Mo stayed and watched, and forgot everything, her eyes were full of her smile.

He only felt that he was ill, his heartbeat was fast, and he was too late to bear it, as if he wanted to come out.

Ning Jiu Mo suddenly reached out and held her finger.

"A Wei, A Wei..."

He whispered, he knew her name, but never shouted.

Never once.

In the past, those palace people also had names, but his chaotic brain could not remember.

The name of Bai Weiwei he remembered, remembered for a long time, but did not know how to shout.

Many times, he stupidly looked at her and wanted to call her name.

But I don't know why, I can't always call it out.

Now he has an answer in his simple mind. He calls her and his heart will jump very fast.

Too fast is sick, and he can't stay with her when he is sick.

Bai Weiwei's ear tip is a little itchy, and the wrist seems to be a little itchy.

Strange Ning Jiu Mo holds her fingertips, what is itchy on her wrist.

Bai Weiwei didn't care about the weirdness of this flash, or strangely asked: "You call me Awei."

No one has ever called her.

A pretty fresh experience.

Ning Jiu Mo is a little nervous. "My mother, my mother called me Amo, I like it."

The simple explanation is his real thoughts.

The fool can't hide any of his thoughts, pure and sincere, love and hate and joy are so unobtrusive.

Bai Weiwei felt that she was not authentic, and she was tempted by a fool.

I am going to be an old mother.

They are all professional habits and have to be changed.

Bai Weiwei immediately looked at Ning Jiu Mo, then got up and touched his head with his hand.

Ning Jiu Mo was sitting still, white cheeks with a few blush, so he did not move to look at her.

As if she treated him, he would let her do whatever she wants.

Bai Weiwei is facing such a Raiders object, and it is really impossible to make any intrigues.

However, there is no need for a plan for such a stupid Ning Jiu Mo.

When Bai Weiwei touched the nine inks, he would turn and go out.

One hand was holding her clothes corner, and Bai Weiwei turned back, but she saw Ning Jiu ink licking her lips, her brows wrinkled, her eyes red and she was crying.

"Where to go?"

He whispered in his voice.

Bai Weiwei just wanted to answer.

Ning Jiu ink sounds soft and choked, "Don't leave me."

(End of this chapter)