Chapter 78
"He?" Mo Shangxin repeated in a murmur. After a while, she raised her head and smiled at Jin Maimai with a forced smile: "Who is the princess referring to?"

"The soul can't be released." Jin Maimai stared at her eyes, staring hard at her eyes, trying to see through everything in these eyes.

"The prince is in the palace." Mo Shangxin had no emotion on his face, patted Jin Maimai's hand, and comforted him: "The prince is going back to the palace first. After a while, the princess's body recovers, and we will go back."

Jin Maimai didn't speak, but stared calmly and sharply at every expression change on Mo Shangxin's face. After watching for an unknown amount of time, he finally believed it, nodded, closed his eyes again, lay down, and breathed slowly. Slowly changing evenly, the brows and eyes that were slightly furrowed loosened, a little more tired.

fatigue in illness.

She didn't see it.

When she finally closed her eyes, Mo Shangxin's expression was suddenly relieved, and her eyes were stained with sadness. She looked at the little princess who was falling asleep, and the bitterness in her eyes was even heavier.

Finally, she stood up: "Let's go out." She smiled humanely at Chang.

"princess……"

"Uncle Dumb will take care of the princess. You have seen his medical skills. Don't worry, the princess will be fine."

Mo Shangxin said to the middle-aged man who had been as quiet as air, "Uncle Dumb, I'm sorry to trouble you."

The man waved his hand at her and nodded.

The two walked out, and the room fell into silence.

Until the sound of footsteps completely disappeared, Jin Maimai's closed eyes did not know when they opened.

Seemingly unaware that there were other people in the room, Jin Maimai sat up on his own, with his back leaning on the soft cushion, and his body was covered with a quilt made of the fur of an unknown animal. It was gray and white, the color was very soft, and his body was very warm. .

A cup of tea reappeared in front of my eyes.

Jin Maimai took it with his hand, drank it dry in one gulp, the hot air relieved the dull pain in his throat, and handed the teacup to the silent man.Jin Maimai looked at his figure without saying a word.

"She called you dumb uncle, can't you talk?" Jin Maimai broke the silence.

The man's busy figure paused for a while, then slowly turned around, a pair of clean and clear eyes met hers, and the answer was in front of her eyes without words.

Jin Maimai smiled slightly: "It doesn't matter if you can't speak, there are always other ways to communicate."

There was a hint of surprise on the man's face, but he began to look at the little girl formally.

Jin Maimai didn't seem to see it, and looked at the half-open window, saw the continuous snow outside, and muttered to himself: "It's really a lot of snow, more than all I've ever seen in my life."

The room is not cold, there are warm quilts, and there is a stove that can keep warm. When I first woke up, my face was pale, my lips were white, and my voice was hoarse, which was not pleasant at all.

Maybe it still hurts to talk.

But she didn't seem to know it, and said in a rambling manner: "Actually, I really want to go out with them and listen to what they have to say, but I know it's useless to go out with them. They are all so good at martial arts. I will alarm them as soon as I walk out of the room." , let alone eavesdropping on them.”

"But I always feel a little uneasy, like a big rock has been crushed in my heart, and I don't understand why I have such a feeling."

"Hey, but Sister Moshang and the others have no reason to hide anything from me, hey, you can't tell other people what I told you."

"...I forgot, you can't talk."

(End of this chapter)

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