Chapter 1844 Your Royal Highness, I have something to tell you
The man in black robe said nothing.
Long Qian tilted her head and looked at him: "Isn't it okay to ask for your name? I don't mean any harm."
It’s just for the convenience of communication. You can’t just keep calling others, right?
The man in black robe glanced at her, finally picked up a dead branch from the ground and made a few gestures.
水戋.
"..." Long Qian looked confused.
After a while, she blushed and pointed to the second word: "How do you pronounce this word...?"
"...splash." The voice was still hoarse, but it seemed to be better than two days ago.
When he said it, even Long Qian felt that his throat was no longer so uncomfortable.
"Is your throat...newly injured?"
Shuizhuo nodded.
Long Qian let out a breath and felt a little pity for him inexplicably.
My throat must have hurt a lot when I talked to myself that day.
"I have a friend who is a miracle doctor. When I see her in the future, I will ask her to treat you. You will definitely be cured."
She smiled at him reassuringly: "Don't be afraid, as long as it's a new injury, it will definitely get better."
Shuishu didn't respond, as if the injury was not important to him at all.
Long Qian originally wanted to comfort her, but since she really didn't seem to care, her comfort became worthless.
This person really doesn't care about his body at all.
"Are you...really invited by Master?"
Shuizhuo stopped talking again. No matter how she looked at herself, she would just pretend that she didn't exist.
In the end, Long Qian felt bored and left him, looking for Feng Chenmo to share snacks with him.
Only then did his watery eyes fall on her slender back.
The eyes are indescribably complicated, but all the emotions only last for a moment.
After a moment, it disappeared without a trace.
...The army walked for two more days and got very close to the mall.
That night, Feng Chen silently ordered everyone to stop and set up camp to rest while he went out for a walk.
When he came back, he was carrying a bag of things and stuffed them directly into Long Qian's arms.
"Osmanthus cake?" Long Qian looked in disbelief.
We are about to arrive at the shopping mall. This place is now in a no-care zone and is very desolate.
There are no towns nearby, not even villages. Where did his sweet-scented osmanthus cake come from?
"Sent from Feng Jing."
"Feng Jing is here?" That legendary person who is super well-informed?
"So, is there any news from Qing'er?"
"It's safe for the time being." Feng Chenmo's eyes were not far away.
Shuizhuo was sitting on the ground, resting with his eyes closed.
"Why? Have a problem with him?"
While eating the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, Long Qian said with a smile: "Don't look down on him, he has such a personality, he is very lonely!"
"You think I don't like him?" I don't know if it's because I've been with Long Qian for a long time, but now even Feng Chenmo is willing to talk more.
He is no longer the boring big boy he used to be.
"I know that many brothers are not very friendly towards him, but there is really nothing wrong with him. He is just a bit withdrawn."
After spending a few days with Shuizhuo, Long Qian seemed to be more and more accepting of him.
Especially since he didn't say anything, he was always depressed, his appearance was ruined, and his voice was also broken.
This look can always easily arouse the pity of others.
"You said, his name is Shui Shi?" Feng Chen seemed to have something in mind.
Long Qian nodded and continued eating the sweet-scented osmanthus cake without saying anything.
That night, after Long Qian fell asleep, Feng Chenmo walked directly to Shuizhuo who was sleeping outside the tent: "Your Highness, I have something to tell you."
